Embraced (10 page)

“Yes, you did know, didn’t you, baby?” he
crooned. “Were you looking forward to it?”

“I was looking forward to you,” she
whispered, unable to lie to herself or to him. “All of you… Oh God!”

Her entire body convulsed from no more than
Daniel loosening the belt of her slacks and sliding the button that held it together
free.

“You’re beautiful aroused,” Sax whispered
as his fingers flicked the buttons of her blouse open. “But I want to see you
insane with it. There’s a pleasure that women find, only when taken like this,
Marey. A pleasure we only find in seeing you experience it. One that makes us
as high as it does you.”

“High?” she gasped as Daniel lifted her,
sliding her pants over her hips as he removed them, sending her senses reeling,
her nerve endings flaming in response. “Sax, this is passing ‘high’.”

Her blouse fell away from her breasts as
her pants slid from her body. The plug in her ass felt like an erotic wedge,
burning her with the knowledge of what was to come as her panties slid as
easily from her body as her pants had.

Minutes later, she was naked, staring up at
the two men who had quickly disrobed, their fingers wrapped around their
straining cocks, two sets of hungry eyes—one gray, one chocolate brown—watching
her intently. She wasn’t willing to lie there and wait. Rising, she turned on
the couch, her hand reaching out for the bronzed length of Sax’s cock, her
mouth opening as he pressed the wide head to her lips.

She sucked him in hungrily, tasting male
heat and desire as Daniel moved to her side.

“Easy, baby.” Sax pulled back from her,
ignoring her protesting cry as his cock slipped from her mouth.

She wasn’t going to protest too hard
though. Instantly, Daniel’s lips covered the straining peak of one breast as
Sax knelt at the arm of the couch and similarly captured the other.

Oh God. Her hands tangled in Daniel’s hair,
clasped Sax’s smooth head.

This was paradise. Their lips tugging on
her breasts, sucking her deep, tongues flaying her nipples as their hands roved
over her body. She was being consumed, devoured. She shuddered in their grip,
her head falling back as she whimpered with the storm rising within her.

“Sax…” His name escaped her lips, though
she was certain she couldn’t breathe, let alone form words. “Sax…”

She wanted to say so much, and yet the
words wouldn’t come. Wanted to whisper whatever that emotion was burning in her
soul, yet she couldn’t make sense of it.

“So sweet.” His lips trailed from her
nipple, down her torso as he lifted her, propping one knee on the cushion to
allow his tongue freedom to dance over her swollen, saturated pussy.

He circled her clit, licked at it, breathed
over it, until she was straining against him, begging for more. Heated,
calloused fingertips trailed up her thigh until they were parting the trembling
folds, one finger working its way inside her burning vagina.

She pushed against it, moaning, begging for
more as Sax covered her clit with his lips and sucked it into the fiery heat of
his mouth.

“Sax, damn you,” she cried out, twisting,
thrashing in their grip as lips, tongues and fingers drove her on a spiraling
ride she wasn’t certain she could survive.

The lash of his tongue on her clit had her
straining, begging for her orgasm. The firm, suckling pressure at her nipple
sent arcs of near violent sensation shooting to her womb as the finger filling
her pussy worked in and out, stroking her ever closer to what she knew would be
a destructive climax.

Then just as quickly, both were gone.

She screeched hoarsely, reaching for them,
only to have Sax return her to her previous position as he once again filled
her mouth with his cock.

Daniel knelt behind her, his lips smoothing
over the curves of her ass as his fingers moved to the cleft, gripping the base
of the plug and turning it slowly.

She cried out around the erection filling
her mouth, sucking it firmly, her tongue lashing at it as Daniel began to
torment the filled tunnel of her ass. She ached. She whimpered with the pain,
her hips moving, backing against him as he drew the flared end back then
impaled her slowly with it again.

Sax moved until he stood at the arm of the
couch, forcing her to brace her upper body over the thick cushion to maintain
the deep penetration of her mouth. His cock stretched her lips, his hands
burrowed in her hair, holding her still as he thrust in and out easily.

Behind her, Daniel slowly removed the plug
as Marey screamed at the sensations the action invoked. She was going to come.
Oh God, she was going to come from no more than the erotic pain of the thick
bulb blistering the small ring of muscles it passed. Almost, she was almost there.

Her nails bit into the cushion of the couch
as the impending release slowly drifted away, leaving her to growl furiously.
She needed that release, desperately.

“Damn, Sax, she’s wet.” His fingers slid
through the drenched folds of her pussy.

“Wet and wild,” Sax whispered, staring down
at her as she raised her eyes to his, her mouth filled with his cock as she
moaned in excitement.

She worked her mouth on him as much as the
hands in her hair allowed, but as she felt the cooling sensation of lubrication
gel being applied to the stretched entrance to her ass, she stilled.

She watched Sax, seeing his expression
tighten as he watched Daniel slowly stretch and lubricate her ass. His face was
twisted with arousal, but something more. Something undefined as Daniel moved
and the head of his cock nudged against her.

His eyes came to hers again, the dark color
flaring with emotion, pleasure. Pride. Then she couldn’t see, couldn’t hear
anything but her own strangled screams as she felt the thick cock easing inside
her.

Sax eased back, pulling his cock from her
mouth, though he continued to hold her head up, to watch her as Daniel slowly
worked his cock up her ass.

“Sax. Sax…Oh God…it burns…” Hard hands held
her hips as she bucked against the penetration, desperate to force more of the
hard flesh inside her. “Make it stop…”

She was screaming, arching, her pussy so
hot, so wet now she could feel the excess dampening her thighs.

“So pretty.” His thumbs smoothed over her
cheeks as she stared up at him imploring, feeling every bulging inch of
Daniel’s cock as it slowly filled her. “Let it go, Marey,” he whispered. “Just
let the pleasure control. Not you.”

She tried to shake her head. She couldn’t
allow that. If she did, she might not survive never having it again.

“You will,” he crooned, glancing past her
as Daniel groaned roughly. “You’re tight, Marey, he’s having to work his dick
inside you. Do you know how good that feels, having to move so slow and easy?
Can you feel it, Marey? The edge between pleasure and pain. It’s the same for
Daniel, working his cock up your ass as you tighten on him, wondering which
sensation is stronger and dying for more.”

She tried to shake her head. She needed him
to just shut the hell up. She couldn’t fight him and these sensations.

“Look at me, Marey.” His voice hardened as
her eyes closed. They opened again slowly. “Look at me. He’s almost filling
you, just a few more inches, baby. He’s going to work that tight ass open then
fuck you slow and easy. And I’m going to watch your face, sweetheart. Watch you
fly over the edge while you scream.”

Scream? She couldn’t breathe, how was she
supposed to scream?

All she could do was concentrate on the
rising tension in her body, feeling Daniel slide in those inches until he was
seated inside her to the hilt, filling her with every inch of cock.

And it wasn’t enough. She whimpered,
shaking, staring up at him, terrified to ask for what she needed. If she did,
how would she maintain her distance from him?

Behind her, she felt Daniel’s hands grip
the curve of her buttocks, pulling them further apart as she watched Sax glance
behind her. Daniel pulled back then, causing her to clench her teeth tight, to
hold back a scream as he began to work his cock in and out. Long slow, deep
thrusts and retreats, shafting her rear with measured thrusts as she felt the
pleasure building inside her. Pleasure, pain, fire and ice. The alternating
sensations shuddered along her nerve endings as each stroke of Daniel’s
erection inside her pushed her past the point of control.

She needed more.

She strained against Sax’s hold on her
face, needing to bury her face in the pillowed armrest, to chant her needs in
silence so he couldn’t hear.

He smiled down at her tightly, his lips
pulling back from his teeth, his teak dark face twisted in pleasure as he
watched her, his gaze going from her face to the point where Daniel was fucking
her ass with diabolically slow strokes.

“Sax…” she whimpered his name, unable to
hold back the unspoken plea raging through her body. “Please…”

“Please what, baby?” His hands held her
face steady. “Tell me what you want, Marey. All you have to do is ask me for
it. That’s all. Anything you want. It’s yours.”

She wasn’t going to make it. She moaned at
the knowledge that he had known her better than she knew herself. She couldn’t
deny it, the pleasure, the edge of pain, or her need for him.

“More…” she mouthed silently.

His thumb smoothed over her lips.

“I have to hear you, baby,” he groaned,
compassion and more reflecting in his gaze.

She didn’t want to see that
more
.That emotion she couldn’t admit to, even to herself.

Behind her, Daniel continued to move, each
stroke breaking her control further. She was full, yet she was empty. She
needed more, needed that something that would push her over the edge and send
her screaming into climax.

“Fuck me,” she demanded roughly, driving
back on Daniel’s cock as his hold slackened.

Instantly, a light, reproving smack was
delivered to the curve of her buttock.

Sax chuckled as she jerked, snarled and
drove back again. Another smack sounded on the opposite cheek. It was making
her crazy. How the hell was she supposed to survive this, to hold on to any
part of her heart if he kept forcing her to relinquish so much to him?

“Sax, fuck me.” She tossed her head,
jerking from his hold, tossing her head in demand. “Damn you, fuck me now.”

“Easy, sweetheart. We’re going to do this
slow and easy…”

Together, Daniel and Sax had eased her up,
keeping her impaled on the cock penetrating her ass as Sax stretched out on the
couch beneath them. Her legs spread, knees bent as together they began to lower
her.

How they kept her suspended in such a way,
she didn’t know and she didn’t care. All she knew was finally, finally, Sax’s
cock was tucking against the folds of her pussy, pressing against the weeping
entrance as she was lowered by slow degrees.

Daniel’s erection throbbed in her ass,
filling her so full that she feared Sax would never be able to work his inside
her convulsing pussy. But slowly, by smooth, thick degrees, he began to fill
her, working in and out as Daniel had done, forcing her muscles to stretch, her
cream to flow faster and slicken his way until he slid into the very depths of
her.

Her head lay against his chest, her arms
around his neck, and she swore she wasn’t crying as she listened to his
crooning words.

“So good, baby…hot and sweet…so fucking
tight… That’s it, love, take all of me now. All of me, Marey…”

He had all of her.

“Sax.” She was dazed, weak, despite the
fires erupting from nerve ending to nerve ending and the pleasure-pain
consuming her.

“That’s okay, love,” he whispered. “Just
lay there. We’ll do the rest.”

They began moving then. Perfect, practiced
moves that drove Sax’s cock deep in her pussy as Daniel retreated from her
rear, only to then have Sax retreat as Daniel pumped inside her ass. At first,
their movements were slow and easy, allowing her to accustom herself to the
fullness, the hunger. Allowing the inferno building from the dual penetration
to destroy her mind.

She couldn’t just lay against him, she
fought the arms that held her close, her hips writhing, struggling to increase
the strength of the thrusts as the sensations began to grow, to build, to tear
through her body until every inch of her flesh was sensitized, pulsing,
waiting…

When it came, she screamed. The words that
escaped didn’t matter, the tears ran down her cheeks unheeded, all that
mattered was the release exploding through her, deep, brutal detonations that
convulsed her quaking pussy and sent her cream spilling past the cock shuttling
hard and deep inside her. She was consumed by it, destroyed by it, barely able
to understand that the men filling her were finding their own release as well,
pumping her body full of hot semen, sending another series of contractions
ripping through her.

Finally, she collapsed wearily on Sax’s
chest, her body still shuddering almost violently as she felt Daniel ease
slowly from her rear, his hand sliding over the curves gently as Sax whispered
soothing nonsense at her ear.

“I’m going to shower, buddy,” she heard
Daniel breathe out roughly. “Should I stay or go after I’m done?”

“Hang around,” Sax grunted. “We need to
talk.”

The words drifted around her as she lay
against Sax, feeling him ease from her, holding her close as he lifted himself
from the couch then swung her in his arms.

She was only distantly aware of the trip
upstairs, or of how he washed her tenderly before tucking her into his bed. She
curled beneath the blankets, into his pillow and let sleep overtake her.

“Did that a little fast didn’t you, Sax?”
Daniel walked into the kitchen later, dressed, toweling his hair dry as he
watched Sax quietly.

Sax glanced up from the sandwiches he was
making, grimacing at his friend’s comment.

“I have to keep her off balance,” he
admitted with a sigh. “She runs scared as hell when she has time to consider
things. Until Vince is in custody, I’m walking a fine line.”

Daniel snorted. “She’s crazy about you.
We’ve known it for years. She runs if she just thinks you’ll be in the
vicinity. Her face flushes if your name is mentioned, and according to Tally,
toys can be a girl’s best friend and all hers are named Sax.”

Sax grunted rudely. “So I was told.”

Ella had been a font of information lately
where Marey was concerned. That bit of information he could have done without
though.

“Vince has disappeared, Sax,” Daniel said
wearily as he took his seat at the small breakfast table, accepting the saucer
that held his sandwich and the bottle of beer Sax handed him. “I have several
men on his trail, but nothing has come up yet. The sheriff is scratching his
head too. We’re tracking whoever hacked the security company’s computers. It
was a good job, but they messed at a pivotal point. Sheriff found Vince’s
prints all over your car though. He definitely did the tampering on the brakes.
We’ll find him, but I don’t know how soon.”

Sax breathed out roughly. “She’s scared of
him,” he growled. “Marey’s not scared of much. She has a backbone of steel, but
Vince scares her.”

Daniel shifted uncomfortably. “You read the
report you hired me to put together three years ago, man. He’s not sane. He
played a good game to get her. A lonely rich woman. She spent her life taking
care of her ill parents, putting her own on hold. They die, she’s ripe for the
picking. Vince picked. You’re lucky she was smart enough to get rid of him
before he killed her.”

“I want him found.” Sax took his seat,
keeping his voice calm despite the fury rising inside him. “He damned near
killed her at that motel and the next time, she might not be so lucky. Find
him, Daniel, I don’t care how many men it takes or how much it costs. I want
him gone.”

Daniel stared back at him broodingly.

“Gone how?” he asked carefully.

Sax lifted his gaze, staring back at his
friend coldly.

“However it takes.”