Remy's Release [Submissive Sirens] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (9 page)

Remy was stunned. She didn’t have time to ask the questions forming in her mind though, questions like “A year and a half?” and “Exactly what’s in this duffel?” because, at that moment, Drake claimed her mouth. He didn’t play with her like Joss had. No, Drake devoured her. Drake’s mouth slanted over Remy’s again and again, stealing her words and thoughts. The erotic rub of his tongue against hers had her moaning and him growling, and Remy went back to rolling her hips, sliding Drake’s dick through her slick folds. She lost herself in the roll and grind of the dance they did, the round knob crowning Drake’s shaft kissing the swollen bud nestled at the top of her sex with each slick pass. Remy worked herself to a frenzy, rocking herself against the heated steel giving her so much pleasure. Her moans melded with the hiss of Drake’s breath from between his teeth when all motion suddenly came to a standstill, and Remy felt her eyes fly open as she felt the sticky kiss of Knox’s lubed dick probe the entrance to her ass.

Drake had walked her over to where Knox was seated at the edge of the sofa and had begun to lower her onto his brother’s waiting cock. His hands still gripped her ass where she clung to him, and he alternately whispered soothing words and erotic promises in her ear.

“Slow and easy, sweetness. Just a little at a time is going to light this ass on fire, and you’ll know what it’s like to be full.”

Knox whispered in Remy’s other ear, filling her head with double the naughtiness as he started penetrating her ass. “That’s it, baby. Don’t try to keep me out because I’m going to fuck this ass no matter what. Relax those muscles, sweetheart. Take deep breaths for me. Good girl. Your ass is the tightest, sweetest little hole I’ve ever fucked.”

* * * *

As accompaniment to his dirty words, Knox massaged Remy’s ass as Drake lowered her down onto the cock aching to fill her. Knox used his big hands to keep her cheeks spread for his invasion, and the lube he’d used to grease himself up made it easier to tunnel into Remy’s asshole. Knox was barely an inch in and already he fought the urge to come. He could feel his balls drawn up tight, the seed in them boiling like lava ready to erupt like a volcano from his cock. Never had he forged into a tighter ass, and the fact that the ass was Remy’s made it all the more perfect. All the fantasizing, all the daydreams, all the times spent jacking off in the shower were nothing compared to the real deal.

The sultry heat of Remy’s ass seduced him to thrust up a little as Drake lowered her down another inch, and Remy’s little mewling cries spoke to the beast he kept leashed. His control was already strung tighter than tight, and only the worry about this being her first time kept him from hauling her down, impaling her on his cock, and riding her ass until they exploded together.

Knox gritted his teeth and moved slowly. He licked and bit the sensitive area where her neck joined her shoulders, and he felt her relax as Drake claimed her mouth again, kissing her nervousness away.

Over the next minutes the brothers strained under the lash of their desire to conquer and possess, forcing themselves to move slowly for the sake of the beautiful woman in their arms, their own babycake who’d given them her trust. They lowered her inch by excruciating inch onto Knox’s engorged cock, her moans and cries setting the pace.

Knox was aware that every once in a while, Drake slid a finger through Remy’s soaked slit, gauging her reaction to Knox’s invasion. Each time Drake judged her reaction he nodded slightly at Knox, Remy’s wetness telling them she was ready for another inch of cock in her ass. By the time they’d lowered her completely onto Knox’s cock, all three were breathing heavily. Remy’s eyes had drifted shut, Knox’s arms had come around the woman now pinned to his lap, and Drake was on his knees between Remy’s spread legs, legs that were now draped over Knox’s.

Knox kissed Remy’s cheek from behind. “I’m in, baby.”

* * * *

Remy’s eyes fluttered open as she looked around to take in her new position. Knox held her trapped against his chest and on his lap, pinioned to him in the most intimate way she could imagine. Remy shifted slightly to look for Drake and Joss, and in an instant her ass burst into painful sparkles from being so stretched. She cried out as the shards of pain raced up from her anus alongside the massive cock impaling her, imploding as they burst into pleasure so sharp she couldn’t separate it from the pain of having a cock in her ass for the first time. She clenched unwittingly on Knox’s cock, causing another firework of painful pleasure to detonate in her ass and making him throw his head back and groan as her internal muscles fluttered, squeezing up and down his thickness in an X-rated caress.

Remy writhed on Knox’s lap, unable to stop moving on the cock that had tunneled balls-deep into her most private hole. Her cries turned to long, throaty moans as she squirmed, loving the pained pleasure her motions gave her and seeking more without knowing what exactly she wanted.

“Fuck.”

Remy was only dimly aware of Knox’s curse, preoccupied as she was with the delicious burn he forced on her. She could hear him talking to his brothers, although what he said had no meaning for her as she experimented, moving this way and that by tiny increments.

“Her ass is so fucking tight. She’s milking my cock. It’s like her ass is sucking me in. Fuck, help me finish her.”

Understanding registered for Remy as Knox began bouncing her on his lap, movements that had her moans turning to coos and little cries as she bounced against him, his cock working in and out of her ass by tiny increments. The delicious friction had them both moaning, and Remy bent forward, leaning all the way down between their spread legs to plant her bound hands on the floor, pushing back against Knox as he thrust up into her ass.

* * * *

Knox couldn’t have imagined the fantasy he was acting out. He’d thought it was hot just burying his cock in Remy’s ass and couldn’t believe how sexy she looked with her legs spread, on full display for his brothers as she writhed in his lap. Nothing prepared him for Remy leaning down between her spread legs and putting her hands on the floor, using them to push back against his thrusts. The lush globes of her ass jiggled every time they bounced against his pelvis, and she moaned louder as she was able to push back harder, letting Knox’s slick cock slide farther out of her ass before drilling back in. Knox watched Joss for a moment, the look on his brother’s face tortured. As Knox saw Joss’ eyes roam over Remy’s luscious form, Knox was conscious of the instant Joss zeroed in on her moist mouth, the plump lips open around her moan. Knox looked on as Joss smiled a lethal smile, a smile that Knox echoed. He knew exactly what he wanted Joss to do, and he was willing to bet Joss was right on board.

In between the bounce and slide, Knox looked from Joss to Drake. Drake watched the couple on the couch, and Knox could tell he was sorely tempted to become a part of their scene. Knox knew this was his show and maybe Joss’s as well, because Drake had had his turn earlier. He’d claimed Remy’s pussy, and now that Knox was balls-deep in her ass, it only remained for Joss to have a little time with Remy’s soft mouth. Knox watched as Joss walked over to the couch, kneeling beside Remy. He had a good idea of what his brother planned, and all they needed was Drake in order to complete the scene. Knox grinned, and Drake grinned back. The three of them shared the same bond common to twins, and sometimes, like now, they didn’t even have to speak to one another to share an idea. Joss, sensing something he’d missed, looked up from where he’d been watching Remy bounce in Knox’s lap. A slow smile spread over his face as he watched his brothers get into position, and he moved to do the same.

* * * *

Remy was caught in a level of rapture she hadn’t known existed until now. The razor’s edge of pleasure Knox dragged her over with each burning caress of his dick across the walls of her tight channel caused a pain so fine it shattered into a billion pieces. The pleasure made her clamp tight on him and prolonged the burning sensation. She was on fire as he’d promised, and her whole body felt like it was going to go up in the flames of the most intense pleasure she’d ever known. She pushed back against the cock sizzling over the walls of her rectum, moaning her delight. The moment was short-lived when Knox looped his arms around her shoulders, pulling her upright on his lap and forcing her down every inch of his cock. She squealed, trying to find a way to move on him, but he wouldn’t let her. She went wild in her passion, fighting to move until she felt a hand in her hair, fisting the locks that had come loose from her updo.

“New plan, babycake.” Joss was looking down at her, smiling his trademark smirk.

It took Remy a moment to comprehend what he was saying, and she was confused as hell. Joss knelt beside her on the couch, a hand in her hair and the other stroking his erect dick. Remy licked her lips looking at the purplish, plummy head, and Joss chuckled.

“That’s right, sweetheart. Get those lips nice and wet because while Knox fills your ass I’m going to fill your mouth.”

Remy couldn’t control her reaction to that thought. Her pussy spasmed as she thought about a cock filling her from either end, and she clenched on Knox’s cock. She didn’t need to see Knox’s face to know he was grinning.

“She likes that idea, man.” Knox slid a hand around to stroke her mound, letting a single finger slide down into her slit to tease at the entrance to her pussy. “She really likes that idea.”

Remy became aware of Drake going to his knees between her spread legs, replacing Knox’s finger at the entrance to her pussy with two of his own. “She might like that idea, but she has to work for her pleasure.” Drake’s fingers skimmed her hole, tracing circles in her creamy slit. “Remington,” Drake barked, his tone piercing through the waves of pleasure rocketing out from her ass. “You are not to come.”

Remy’s eyes snapped open, and she turned her tortured gaze to Drake’s face. She wasn’t allowed to come? How in the hell did he expect her to stop?

Drake’s smile was pure evil as he took in her confusion. “Here’s how it works, baby. Knox is already stretching that tight little ass, and now Joss is going to give you something to suck. You don’t come until he does.”

Remy moaned aloud at the erotic picture Drake painted for her. Already impaled by the thick cock in her ass, the thought of hanging on long enough for Joss to come was almost painful. But damn if she didn’t want to try.

Remy turned her glassy eyes to Joss, her gaze traveling the length of the erection he fisted. She could feel her mouth starting to water at the thought of the treat she was about to get, and she swallowed and licked her lips in anticipation.

Remy watched as Joss’s eyes hardened to flint, and she licked her lips once more, this time nervously.

Joss still gripped her hair in one hand and his cock in the other, and Remy was mesmerized as when Joss moved his hips forward she watched the knob of his cock draw nearer and nearer her mouth until it bumped against her lips in a sticky kiss. Remy darted her tongue out to catch the drop of pre-cum drooling from Joss’ cockhead and was gratified as he threw his head back, groaning deep in his chest.

Emboldened by Joss’s enjoyment, Remy snaked her tongue out a little farther to taste down the side of the thick erection straining toward her mouth. She licked daintily down to the root of his cock, laving her way back up where she gently sucked the whole crown into her mouth, swirling her tongue around and around, gathering the salty pre-cum that collected there.

Remy felt Joss’s hand alternately tighten and release in her hair, and he abandoned his grip on his cock in favor of clutching the back of the sofa. Remy cautiously reached a hand up and cupped his balls, stroking up and down the shaft while working the knob with her lips. Remy could hear Joss’ breath rush from him in tortured gasps, and she vowed to make him as desperate for release as she was.

Both Drake and Knox had completely ceased all movement and appeared riveted by the show Remy was putting on for them, sucking their brother’s cock. Remy felt their gazes like lasers on her as she began to work her mouth over Joss’s dick, taking a little more in each time she sucked him. Her hand came up from his balls to join her mouth, stroking down the shaft of Joss’s cock in counterpoint to her sucking. Only when a powerful shudder wracked Joss’s shoulders did Remy feel the loss of their gazes, and she was briefly nervous about what they were planning next. Her nervousness vanished as Joss moaned again, and she returned to the task at hand with a single-mindedness that had her forgetting everything else.

* * * *

Remy was lost. As soon as she’d licked Joss’s cock for the first time, everything else in the world had ceased to exist. How many times, she wondered, had she imagined sucking his cock as far into her throat as she could? With that fantasy come to life, Remy doubled her efforts. She nipped her way down to Joss’s velvety balls, taking her time as she learned all the ways he liked to be licked. She discovered that even though he liked being licked, he really loved being sucked. She took one soft sac into her mouth, sucking it gently and rolling it around the inside of her mouth. She repeated the action with his other sac, and all the while she kept up a slow pump of his cock with her hand. Joss’s breathing was beginning to speed up again, and knowing how much she turned him on made her own arousal soar to greater heights. She felt new moisture drip from her pussy, and she moaned around the cock filling her mouth.

Getting lost in her own world, however, was almost Remy’s undoing. She was so focused on Joss that she’d forgotten that his brothers were even in the room. The brothers, it seemed, had decided it was high time to remind her of their presence.

Remy’s eyes had drifted closed, and now flew open as she felt a muscular arm wrap around her waist. Knox. He tweaked her nipples with his other hand, giving her a good bounce on his lap, his erection still buried deep in her ass.

Remy gasped around the cock in her mouth as her ass exploded once more into the naughtiest sensations. She moaned her pleasure as Knox continued the bounce and grind of his cock into her anus, and the sensation of being filled by two cocks nearly had her coming right then. Only the memory of Drake’s command kept her clinging by a thread, and she couldn’t even look around to see what he was doing. Joss’s hand was still buried in her hair, and he’d taken control of her mouth. He flexed his hips now, short little thrusts that kept him sliding between her lips and over her hollowed-out cheeks to bump against the back of her throat. Remy loved that he controlled their movements, loved that her mouth was at his mercy. She swallowed on him every time he bumped the back of her throat, making him groan. And each time he groaned, she clenched on Knox’s cock in her ass, making him groan as well.