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His spicy scent drew her in
further, and when she groaned against the firm pressure of his mouth on hers,
he wasted no time in slipping his tongue past her lips and taking the kiss
deeper. His erection reared to life under her belly, and they both grunted in
need when she straddled him. Releasing his hold on her hair, he grasped her
hips instead, and Kate gasped when he moved her up and down his cock trapped
between their bodies. Her panties grew damp and her body automatically readied
itself for his possession, and she drew a shuddering breath into her lungs when
he finally broke the kiss. With her hands flat on his chest she pushed herself
upward. The action freed his cock, and it reared upward in front of her. Her
mouth watered seeing the drop of pre-cum already coating the flared tip of his
shaft, and Zeb groaned when she licked her lips.

Her gaze flew to his, and the
intensity in his gaze made her pussy clench in need. She jumped when he trailed
his fingers along her hip bone, and slipped them under the elastic of her
panties.


Hmm, what have we here? So wet for me already, my
little wildcat.” He grinned at her sharp intake of breath, and Kate clenched
everything in a desperate effort not to disgrace herself. How to explain that
one?


Relax, you’re so tight.” Zeb’s voice dropped an
octave, and next to them Arran sat up mumbling.


Hey, not fair. Who said you could start without me?”

Kate gave a nervous giggle and
immediately wished she hadn’t.


Please, don’t.” She gasped the words through gritted
teeth as Arran sat up fully and lifting her hair off her neck rubbed his
morning stubble along the sensitive skin there. “Don’t what, sweetheart? Good
morning by the way. I think it is morning back in the UK. Not entirely sure
what the time is right now, but in any case morning sex has always been my
favorite.”


And mine.” Zeb’s deep voice joined his brother’s,
and Kate bit her lip as she desperately tried to hold on.


Please no, I can’t. I need…” Heat rose in her
cheeks, when both men laughed and shivers of need crawled down her spine when
Arran gently bit down on her earlobe.


Oh, don’t worry, Zeb and I will take care of all of
your needs, sweetheart.”

His voice, too, took on that
delicious edge that meant she wanted to do anything they would ask of her, but
she still needed to...


No, I mean, please, I really need to pee.”

The gentle invasion of Zeb’s long
fingers in her pussy stalled, and he grasped her chin with his free hand giving
her no choice but to look at him.

Amusement danced in his eyes, and
he grinned at Arran over her head.


Do you now? Well, I guess you best scoot and take
care of that. Neither Arran nor I are into water play.” Arran burst out
laughing, Zeb winked at her and released her fully, and cheeks flaming Kate
scrambled off of him.


Right through that door, baby. And don’t take too
long, or we’ll have to come in and get you.”

Kate screeched and made a dash
for the bathroom with the brother’s joined laughter ringing in her ears.

 

Chapter
Twelve

 

Arran punched his brother in the
shoulder and rolled his eyes at him.


I can’t believe you started without me.” He was all
too aware of the sulk in his voice, and Zeb grinned and shrugged his shoulders.


You snooze, you lose.
Can’t tell
me you wouldn’t have done the same had it been you with her awake, and draped
all over you.”

Arran had to concede he had a
point, even if he didn’t like it. The toilet flushed in the en-suite and they
both looked toward the door, but there was no sign of their girl yet.


I reckon she’ll be a while yet,” Zeb said, and Arran
smiled.


Yeah, and she was adorable all flustered like that.
Come to think of it…”


We ought to keep her like that.” Zeb finished his
sentence for him, and pulled something out from under the bed. When Arran
glanced across he saw that it was his brother’s toy bag, and his eyebrows rose.


Are you sure she’ll be up for that now, bro?” Arran
asked, and Zeb smirked, as he pulled out a riding crop, wrist restraints, and a
blindfold and placed them on the bed. A bottle of lube followed, plus a bullet
vibrator, and seemingly satisfied that he had everything he needed, he covered
most of the items with the bedspread. It left just the riding crop, and picking
it up, he strolled back to stand next to Arran.


Absolutely, after everything that happened, I think
this is exactly what she needs right now. Besides, we’ll soon find out by her
reaction to seeing me hold this.” He brought the riding crop down on top of the
bed, and Arran grinned at the satisfying swoosh sound it made as it whizzed
through the air. Riding crops were one of his favorites, too. They left very
nice marks behind, or could be used just to torture a little subbie a bit, and
from the twinkle in Zeb’s eyes he knew that’s exactly what his brother had in
mind.

A movement from behind the shut
door brought his attention back to the other side of the room, but the door
itself stayed shut, and Arran sighed.


Well, I guess we’ll find out, if she ever comes out
of that bathroom.”


If she doesn’t I’ll send you in to get her,” Zeb
said and grinned when the door handle moved. “Alas, there she is.
Happy for me to lead this time?”


Hell, yeah, I’ll just enjoy the ride.”

Arran winked at his brother and
schooled his expression in to an unreadable one, when the door finally opened,
and Kate stepped through. Out of the corner of his eyes he could see Zeb’s
posture change, as he tapped the tip of the riding crop into his palm, and
clearly entered into his Dom head space, and Arran, too, straightened his
shoulders, and let the dominant in him surge forward.

They hadn’t had much time to
explore that dynamic before, and he found himself suddenly eager to do so. Kate
wasn’t the only one who needed a good heavy scene. It would do him and Zeb a world
of good, too. Kate eyes widened when she noticed them both standing there, and
her mouth opened in a silent O. Like the good subbie she was, she didn’t
hesitate to sink to her knees however, and palms on her thighs, presented
beautifully, gaze on the plush carpeting that made up this part of the jet’s
flooring.


Sirs, are we going to play—now?” The words came out
hesitant, but her breathing sped up when Zeb walked toward her and placed the
end of his crop under her chin to nudge her head up. He slowly ran it along her
throat, rested it on each of their bite marks and then trailed it along her
collarbone and into the valley of her breasts.


I thought we might, unless you have any objections?”

Kate shook her head and whispered
a shaky, “No, Sir.”


Good girl.” Zeb trailed the tip across her lace
covered breasts, and over each nipple in turn, and Kate gasped and tried her
best not to squirm.

Arran barely managed to hold in a
groan of his own. It was incredibly erotic watching their girl reacting to his
brother’s strokes against her flesh. Her skin took on the rosy glow of arousal,
and her nipples firmed into hard buds that strained against the delicate blue
lace covering them. Zeb nudged her knees apart further with his foot, and
traced the tip of the crop over her quivering abdomen and down to her
delectable wet pussy. The fabric covering her slit darkened further, and
Arran’s nostrils flared as the sweet musk of her arousal filled the air. His
cock jerked, and he stroked along his length to give himself some relief.

Zeb looked back at him and
smirked, and mimicked Arran’s actions on his own dick. Kate licked her lips
when she noticed, and moved toward Zeb, but he brought the riding crop down
between her legs. It flicked across her wet slit, and Kate jumped and moaned.
It was such a deep throated sound that Arran’s balls drew tight, and he fisted
himself harder.


Such a naughty girl we have. So wet for us already,
so eager for a cock, aren’t you? Tell me, wildcat, how badly do you want my
cock?”

Zeb took himself in hand more
firmly as he spoke to her, and Kate’s gaze seemed riveted to the action of his
hand going up and down his shaft. Arran fisted himself
faster,
as Kate’s pink little tongue dipped out and licked her lips. Drops of pre-cum
emerged from the tip of his cock, and he rubbed his thumb over his wet slit,
and used the natural lubrication to fist himself harder. It felt way too good,
and his grunt of pleasure brought Kate’s attention back to him.

Zeb laughed when he
noticed.


Or perhaps you want my brother’s cock?”

Kate looked between them, and she
nodded.


What’s that, girl? I can’t hear you. Which cock do
you want? Mine or Arran’s, or perhaps you want both?”

Arran and Kate both groaned in
unison, and Zeb’s grin deepened. His sadistic brother always did get a kick out
of playing mind games, and seeing both Arran’s and Kate’s discomfort no doubt
turned him on.


Hmm, perhaps you’ll get your wish, and we’ll fill
all your holes today. Would my little wildcat like that?”

A moan was his only answer, and
without warning Zeb brought the riding crop down across her thigh. Kate yelped,
and a red thin stripe appeared across her pale flesh immediately. Zeb repeated
the action to her other leg, and tears sprang into Kate’s eyes, yet her sweet
musk increased tenfold, and Arran’s beast near salivated at tasting the bounty
between her legs.


Yes, Sir, please, anything … I’m yours.”

Kate’s whispered reply was music
to Arran’s ears, and Zeb winked at him.


Good girl, you best start with my little brother
then. He looks about ready to explode.”

Kate’s gaze sought Arran’s, and
the love and need to please that shone out of her right now meant the world to
him. She made to rise, but Zeb’s heavy hand on her shoulder stopped her.


Who said anything about getting up, girl? I want you
to crawl, and swing those hips and tits. Give Arran a show, and then suck him
good. I don’t want to see a drop of his cum spilled, do you hear me?”


Yes, Sir.”
Kate’s eager reply and the speed with which she complied meant that Arran had
to pinch the bottom of his shaft to stop himself from shooting his load like
some inexperienced teenager. He was so fucking close already, and judging by
the wicked grin on his brother’s face Zeb knew that, too. He mentally flipped
his brother the finger, and then concentrated on the poetry in motion that was
Kate crawling toward him. With an inherent grace that would have done any cat
shifter proud she put one hand in front of the other, and slid her knees across
the soft carpet, while swinging her hips from side to side.

Zeb’s face dropped, and he seemed
unable to tear his gaze away from her ass. Zeb had always been an ass man, and
seeing her pale globes so beautifully presented to him, had to be torture for
his brother.
Served the bastard right.

All conscious thought fled Arran’s
brain when Kate reached him, looked up at him from under her naturally long
eyelashes, and smiled.


Sir?
May I
please suck your cock?” Her breathless question shot straight to that body
part, and Arran sat down heavily on the side of the bed behind him as she
trailed her fingertips up his legs, while licking across his wet cock head. His
prick jumped and lengthened further, as though it was a Kate-seeking missile.


Yes, my sweet.” He somehow managed that shaky reply.
t


You best get on with it, girl.” Zeb appeared behind
her and using his riding crop again, traced the ridges of her spine toward her
butt, and lower still down to her pussy. Kate jumped and bit back a moan at the
contact. From the movements of Zeb’s arm it was clear that he was rubbing that crop
up and down her pussy, and her fingernails dug into Arran’s legs, and her
breathing sped up.
 
“My cock needs
attention, too, and if you make a good job of pleasing us, you may just get to
come. Otherwise…”

Zeb let his words trail off and
pulled the crop away, and the speed with which Kate grasped hold of Arran’s
dick was something else. Arran would have found it amusing, had his entire
being not been taken over by all-consuming pleasure. Kate fisted the base of
his shaft and licked up and down the thick vein underneath his cock repeatedly.
Once she’d covered his erection in her saliva she licked across his sensitive
head, and Arran threw his head back and growled low in his throat. His claws
ran out in response to the magic she worked between his legs, as her hot little
mouth slowly closed over his length. He was too big for her to take all of him,
but bless her if she didn’t try. Relaxing her throat she deep throated him,
while pumping his shaft with one hand and fondling his heavy balls with the
other,
and in no time at all Arran’s release built. It shot
through his dick, and he shouted her name when he spurted his seed into the hot
haven of her mouth. The rhythmic swallows around his cock made him come long
and hard, and Kate only released him once she’d milked him dry. Arran allowed
himself
to collapse back on the bed, and waited for his
breathing to get back under control.

****

Seeing Kate go down on his
brother had to have been one of the most erotic sights Zeb had seen in a long
time, and he struggled to hold in his own release. However, he meant what he’d
said earlier. They would use all her holes, and he wanted to spill in her sweet
mouth next.
 
Time to
ramp this up a bit, and to let their girl get some relief at the same time.


Such a good girl.
You didn’t spill a drop, did you, wildcat?”

Kate gently released Arran’s
cock, making his brother groan anew, and she looked at him with so much trust
in her wide eyes it was enough to bring him to his emotional knees. God, he
loved this woman. She reached for his hard shaft, but he shook his head at her
and her face dropped in disappointment.


Soon, my sweet, but I want you restrained for this.
Take off your bra and then give me your hands.”

Kate swallowed audibly, but
unclasped her bra and let it slide to the floor. Arran caught it before it
dropped, lifted it up to his nose and smiled.


Blue lace is my new favorite.”

Kate went a delightful shade of
pink at Arran’s words, but dutifully held out her hands to Zeb, while Arran
pulled the cuffs from under their hiding place, and handed them to Zeb. He
wasn’t at all surprised to see his brother’s hand shake. The lucky bastard had
come damn hard, after all.

With practiced ease he fastened
the heavy leather cuffs around Kate’s wrists and clipped them together, so that
she couldn’t pull her wrists apart.


Comfortable there?” he asked, and Kate drew a
shuddering breath into her lungs.


Yes, Sir.”


Good girl. Now, once this big oaf of my brother
moves off the bed I want you to lie down on it and stretch your arms above your
head.”

Arran rolled off with a grin, and
Kate complied as best she could.


Tie her arms to the headboard, would you, bro?”
Arran took the rope that lay on top of Zeb’s toy bag and made short work of
tying her wrists securely. Once done he nodded to Zeb, and kissed their girl.
Kate moaned into the kiss and tried to rub her legs together, but Zeb grasped
hold of her ankles and spread her legs apart.


Oh, no, you naughty
girl.
You will not come unless we let you. Take her panties off for me,
bro. It would be shame to rip such pretty lingerie.”

Arran let Kate come up for air,
and her breaths came in short gaps when his brother took his time, making his
way south down her body, delivering little bites along the way. He lingered at
her breasts, nipping, sucking, and teasing. By the time he licked his way down
her abdomen, her nipples were elongated perfectly for the nipple clamps, and
Zeb smirked. They did always work well together as a team.

He swapped places with Arran, and
Kate gasped when he picked up the blindfold and slipped it over her head at the
same time as Arran slid her panties down her legs.


Shhh
, this will be so much
better for you when you can’t see who is doing what to you, wouldn’t you agree,
Arran?”


Hell yeah,” came his brother’s response, and Kate’s
hips bucked off the bed when he pushed her legs over her shoulders, and licked
along her dewy slit. “And she tastes delicious, bro. You should have a turn.”

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