His to Claim #5: Breaking Storm (3 page)

“Fuck, I’m so hot.” Diego moved behind her and drew her to her feet, still facing Storm, then slid his arms around her, his hands finding her breasts. “
Belleza,
I want to feel your naked breasts so fucking badly.”

He released them, then she felt his fingertips play along her back and her bra released. He pushed the straps from her shoulders and the bra fell away. He spun her around and gazed down at her swollen breasts, his gaze locked on her hard nipples.

“God, they are so beautiful.” Diego crouched in front of her and covered her breast with his mouth. She moaned as he sucked it sweetly, pulsing and teasing the sensitive nipple with his tongue.

She cupped his head and pulled him tight to her. He shifted to her other nipple and teased it mercilessly with his combination of licking and pulsing suction. She groaned in pleasure.

He sank farther, kissing down her stomach, then gazed at the triangle of her panties. He smiled up at her then hooked his finger under the elastic and pulled the fabric down, exposing her naked, hairless pussy.

“Diego, is she wet?” Travis asked.

Diego pushed his finger between her legs, and heat washed through her. He glided over her intimate folds, then pushed inside her slickness.

“Fuck, man. She is totally wet.”

“Good. That’s how we want her to stay. Slave, turn around.”

Diego’s fingers slipped away and Melanie turned around to face Storm again. Although his cock had emptied, it was already rising as he watched her.

“Lean forward. You can rest her hands on your thighs for support, if you need to.”

She bent over, exposing her ass to Diego.

Diego slipped off her panties and tossed them away.

“Widen your legs, slave.”

She placed her feet wider apart. Then she felt Diego’s mouth on her ass, licking her smooth flesh. Then he nipped. A moment later, he licked her slick flesh. She sucked in a breath at the feel of his tongue rasping against her intimate folds. Two of his fingers slid inside her, then thrust slowly.

“Not too much, buddy,” Travis said. “We want her begging for it.”

Diego stroked inside her as his other hand found her clit and he teased it, sending pleasure swelling within her. Then he slowed down, and sped up again. He brought her close to the edge several times, each time backing off just in time. It was sheer torture. Sweet, delightful torture.

“Enough. Stand in front of her, Diego. And drop those pants.”

A second later, Diego stepped in front of her. Her gaze locked on his long, slender cock, curving to the right. She grasped it and began to pump.

“Slave, I didn’t say you could do that yet.”

“Screw that. Let her keep it up,” Diego insisted.

Travis laughed. “Fine. Go ahead, slave. Make him come.”

She stroked the slender but rock-hard cock, wishing it was gliding inside her slick passage rather than in her hand. She squeezed tightly as she stroked, then pulled it into her mouth and sucked hungrily.

“Oh, yes,
belleza.
That feels so fucking sweet.”

She pulled him from her mouth and nibbled the side of the shaft, then swallowed him again. She dove up and down on him, sucking him deep and hard. He groaned and she could tell he was close.

God, she wished he was inside her. She wanted to reach down and stroke her clit as she brought Diego to climax, but her Master hadn’t given her permission yet.

“Oh, fuck, yeah.” Diego jerked forward and hot liquid filled her mouth.

She sucked and stroked until he stopped pulsing, then she let his cock slip from her lips. She stood up and smiled. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately, his tongue diving into her mouth.

“That was incredible,
belleza.
Thank you.”

She smiled, then turned toward Travis, aching for her own release.

“Please, Master. I want to come, too.”

Travis raised an eyebrow. “Really? Would you like me to fuck you?”

She took a step toward him. “Yes, Master. Please fuck me.”

Her gaze dropped to the big bulge in his jeans, longing to pull it out and look at it. Then ride it to heaven and back.

“Come here.”

She walked toward him, hungrily eyeing the crotch of his pants.

“So now I get to see your tattoo in person. Lift your breast and bring it close to me.”

She tucked her hand under her breast and lifted it as she shifted close to him. He gazed at the mound of flesh only inches from his face, then his finger stroked over the bluebird. His light touch sent tremors through her. He stroked the body of the bird as though petting it.

“Did you look at this tattoo, Diego?”

Diego stepped close. “I admit I was distracted by other lovely sights. Let me see now.”

He sat down beside Travis and his hot gaze swept over her breast. Travis leaned forward and his tongue glided over the tattoo, stroking it, then his mouth covered her nipple. Diego leaned in and took her other nipple in his mouth.

Her head dropped back and her eyes closed. “Oh, that feels so good.”

Their hot mouths surrounded her, Travis sucking lightly on one nipple, and Diego swirling his tongue over the other. Then Diego began to suck, too, and she gasped.

She felt a hand on her naked ass and realized Storm had moved in behind her. She rested her head on his shoulder as his lips caressed her neck.

Travis released her nipple. “We’re going to take this into the bedroom.” Travis stood up and took her hand, then led her through the door.

“Storm, why don’t you drop your pants and sit on the bed,” said Travis.

Storm shed his jeans and boxers, then tossed his shirt aside as he sat down on the high king-sized bed.

“Get him hard again, slave.”

She knelt in front of Storm and stroked his semi-erect cock. He twitched as she swallowed his cockhead, and she felt him thicken and lengthen in her mouth. Behind her, Travis stroked her bare ass, caressing over her curves, then his fingers glided over her slick flesh. She groaned around the cock in her mouth.

“You want me to fuck you, slave?”

Tingles washed through her at his coarse words. With Storm watching her with hunger in his sky blue eyes, she nodded.

“I can’t hear you, slave.”

She drew the long, hard shaft from her mouth. “Yes, sir. Please fuck me.”

Travis lifted her ass until she was standing, bent over with Storm’s cock in her hand. He pushed her forward and Storm lay back as she slid over his body, until finally her chest rested on Storm’s, the two of them staring at each other. Her hand still encircled his cock.

She felt hard, hot flesh nudge against her slickness. Not Storm’s.

“Storm, I’m going to fuck your woman now. And I’m going to make her come.”

The whole time, Storm watched her face, his gaze intense but unreadable. Travis eased forward, his cock penetrating her slowly, opening her to his hardness. Storm kept watching her. Her cheeks burned, excitement blazing through her. Travis kept on filling her, his seemingly endless cock moving deeper into her.

“Oh, yes.”

Storm’s eyes gleamed. His cock, still in her hand, was impossibly hard, betraying his arousal.

“Is he inside you, baby?” he asked, his voice deep and gravelly.

She nodded.

“Does it feel good?”

“God, yes.”

“Squeeze me, slave,” Travis commanded.

Her internal muscles tightened, gripping Travis snugly.

“Fuck, yeah.” Travis began to move, his big cock gliding along her passage, stroking it. Then he glided deep again. “You’re so tight and hot.” He drove deep again. “Fuck, I’m going to make you come, and when I do, I want you to tell me it’s happening.”

“Yes, Master.”

Travis thrust into her and she gasped. Pleasure swamped her senses. He thrust again and again, driving into her with purposeful intent. Storm watched her face as pleasure rose within her.

“Oh, yes. I’m so close.”

Storm pulsed in her hand and Travis rammed into her faster. Her insides melted and a joyous wave of heat wafted through her. Then pleasure spiked.

“Yes. You’re … oh, you’re making me …” She sucked in a breath. “I’m going to come.”

The pleasure exploded within her and she moaned as Travis’ hard cock kept filling her again and again.

Travis’ hands gripped her waist and he thrust even deeper, then he leaned over her, his chest against her back, as his cock erupted inside her.

Her head fell against Storm’s broad chest and her eyelids closed. Travis, now resting on her back, nuzzled her neck, then drew back. His cock slipped free of her body.

Then she started as another hard cock pressed against her opening. Diego thrust forward, filling her in one hard thrust.

“My turn,
belleza.
”

Her eyelids popped open and Storm’s blue gaze caught hers as Diego began pumping into her. She was still riding high from her orgasm, her tender flesh sensitized. Suddenly, pleasure blasted through her.

“Oh, I’m going to come again,” she cried.

Storm’s eyes, dark with need, watched her intently.

Diego thrust, then twirled inside her. Again and again he filled her, twirling and assaulting her body with pure pleasure. Soon she gasped, then moaned her release. Moments later, she felt Diego withdraw from her, leaving her feeling empty.

A moment later, Travis ran his fingers through her hair, tugging lightly. “I think we need to treat you to the unique pleasures of being with more than one man at a time.”

He held out his hand and she took it. He led her to an upholstered chair across the room. He pulled it forward and turned it around so it backed against the bed, then he sat down. He held his cock pointed upward.

“Sit.”

She faced Travis and positioned herself over his cock. He guided it into her as she lowered herself onto him. Storm and Diego stepped closer so they could watch as his big cock filled her deeply.

Travis nuzzled her neck, then murmured in her ear, “Let’s give them a show to get them as hard as possible.”

She cupped her breasts and stroked as Travis grasped her hips and slowly raised and lowered her onto his cock again and again.

“Oh, Master, that feels so good.” She pinched her nipples, watching the heat simmer in the male eyes watching her.

Storm’s enormous cock stood at attention. And Diego stroked his with an expression that was a mixture of pleasure and pain.

She leaned in close to Travis’ ear and nuzzled. “Both their cocks look very hard, Master,” she murmured.

“Good.” He drew her forward then lifted her ass, keeping his cock deeply embedded in her. “Storm, there’s lube on the bedside table. Why don’t you fill her ass?”

She watched as Storm picked up the tube and squeezed, then covered his cock until it glistened. Then he walked around behind her. Travis’ hands grasped her buttocks and he drew them apart, then Storm’s hard cockhead pressed against her back opening. Pressure built as he pushed into her. She pushed against him, relaxing, as his hard cock entered her slowly.

He was so big, but he eased in gently and she stretched to accommodate him. As he glided into her channel, Travis stroked her back, relaxing her. Once Storm was all the way in, none of them moved for a few moments, giving her time to get used to the feel of two cocks inside her.

Then she sucked in a breath. “God, this feels incredible.”

“Room for one more?” Diego asked as he stepped up behind Travis, cock in hand.

She gazed at the red bulbous cockhead and smiled, then opened her mouth. He glided inside and she closed around him.

As she sucked Diego’s cock, Storm grasped her hips and he began to move. As he drew her back with him, Travis’ cock stroked her front passage. Storm guided her forward and back a few times, then he slid his cock along her back passage, pulling back, then gliding forward again. Travis and Storm found a rhythm, their two cocks thrusting in and out of her, driving her pleasure higher and higher.

She sucked hard on Diego, her hand wrapped around him. He groaned and after a few moments, released in her mouth. When he slipped free of her lips, she moaned at the joyful sensation of the two big cocks still moving inside.

“Oh, fuck, baby, you’re so tight around me.” Storm thrust deep and groaned as hot liquid filled her.

At the feel of it, she catapulted over the edge, moaning as she flew into ecstasy.

Travis jerked into her, then grunted his own release. The two men twitched inside her, driving her orgasm even higher. She moaned and rode the wave, squeezing their cocks inside her.

Finally, she collapsed on Travis, her body aching from their erotic maneuvers.

Storm’s cock slipped from inside her and he moved away. Travis smiled up at her.

“As slaves go, you’re pretty spectacular.” He cupped her face and drew her in for a long, lazy kiss. He stroked her cheek and smiled. “Anytime you want to try another fantasy, I’m at your disposal.”

Storm helped her to her feet and swept her into his arms for an ardent kiss, his hot lips moving on hers possessively.

“I hope that was all you dreamed of.”

She nodded, dumbfounded, and he smiled.

“And hey, Travis. The night isn’t over yet. If my woman wants more of you and Diego, I assume you’ll be at her beck and call.”

Travis stood up and headed toward the door with a grin on his face. “We’ll leave the door unlocked.”

Both men left the bedroom and Melanie gazed up at Storm. “That was …” She shook her head, unable to find the words.

“Awesome? Fantastic?”

She smiled and nodded. “And incredibly generous of you.” Her smile faded. “You’re sure you’re okay with what just happened?”

He kissed her, his lips lingering before he eased back and pinned her with an intense blue stare. “It made you happy, and you’re still here with me. Of course I’m okay with it.”

***

At one point, when Melanie woke up in the night, she felt a hunger for more. She stroked Storm’s cock until he woke up to a raging erection. But rather than just taking her, he licked and sucked her to intense arousal, then summoned Diego and Travis from the second bedroom and all three men fucked her until she gasped in intense pleasure again. When she woke up the next morning, she was aching from the intense use of her body, and loving every bit of it.