Treats Aren't Always Sweet (19 page)

Stone reached between them and began kissing
her other breast as he pushed a finger through her folds too, and
found her peaked clit. He rubbed slowly at first and then finally
set the same pace as War.

It was enough to make her gasp and buck. Her
motions grew frenzied as her head tipped back, her parted lips
releasing mews of both need and pleasure that matched the
escalating speed of her body against his. Treat could feel the
tension in her body, building toward release.

Grasping her neck in a firm hold, Stone
forced her head back until he could stare down into her
heavy-lidded gaze and watch those beautiful features as she came
undone in their arms. Both of them watching her expression of
sedation.

“That was good,” Stone said. “Now, let’s move
on, since you were so good to wake us.”

They switched places, though this time Stone
tended to her breasts and War moved lower and flipped her legs over
his shoulders and grinned up at her. “I needed breakfast. I want
some of that sweet cream.”

Damn, they were sexy,
Treat thought,
and let her body feel the rush of passion once again overtake her.
War bent down and swiped his tongue through her slit and she almost
came again, she was still so sensitive. He lapped up her juices
until she was writhing again beneath them.

The motion had her keening and tensing as War
forced her to ride him right through one climax and into the
blooming clouds of another. Incoherent pleas fell all around him,
driving Stone’s hunger to taste the sounds slipping from her
lips.

Sealing the lush curves of her mouth with his
own, he tried to go slowly, to commit the feel and flavor of her
kiss to his memory. Treat wouldn’t allow him that little treasure.
Too wild to be denied, she locked her lips around his tongue and
sucked the control right out of him.

With nothing left but the fiery burn of naked
need ruling their actions, Stone repeatedly plundered the sweet,
moist depths of her mouth until she jerked and bucked in his arms.
The motions mimicked what War was doing down below and she felt the
need to come running over her.

War wanted to give it to her, to push her
over that edge and watch her completely lose control, to hear her
climax, feel it as it flowed into his mouth. His hand spanned over
her ass, bouncing her up with his mouth faster and faster until she
tore her mouth away from Stone to pant out moans of her escalating
pleasure.

Her arms twined around Stone’s shoulders, her
nails digging into his muscles. She clung to him even as her hips
lifted under War’s prodding, leaving Stone’s hand just enough room
to slide along the seam of her ass and discover her hot desire as
War leaned back and grinned not letting her go, instead holding her
open for Stone

“Your pussy is so soft, so hot, so wet. It
begs for my touch,” Stone whispered to her.

Stone slid his finger upward, through the
thick river of her cream to the opening from which it wept. At just
the brush of his fingertip, he felt the tiny opening contract and
gasp in a silent plea to be filled. He answered the plea with a
deep thrust of three fingers, deep into her clenching sheath.

Then she fell over the edge, screamed her
release, and sank back to the bed. Stone and War looked at each
other and smiled.

“You are amazing, babe,” War said.

For a second, Treat thought she might
actually crumble to the floor. The hard male body she’d been
leaning against shifted.

Clenched on the second overwhelming wave of
pleasure, Treat’s world split wide as a scream shot from the depths
of her very soul at the feel of a soft tongue licking straight up
her slit.

“Mine,” War growled and they switched places
again.

The word growled out against her tender
folds, tickling her swollen flesh with its barely human sound.

Lured by the slow, sensual discovery of her
pussy, her head rolled across the hard bone of a man’s shoulder.
When her forehead bumped into a rigid jawline, her eyes fluttered
open. She was trapped, pinned between two men, and completely at
their mercy. Treat knew they’d have none. Silently, she rejoiced in
that fact, eagerly rousing to the primitive need for her men.

Her desperation whimpered out of her as War
lifted his hands to capture her breasts in his rough grip. The
slow, sultry dance of their lips turned her body to jelly, with his
intimate kiss becoming ravaged and desperate with a mere pinching
tug on her breasts at the same moment the hard edge of her other
man’s teeth scraped over her clit.

The tiny assaults electrified her, making her
jerk out of rhythm. The two large, callus-tipped hands on her
breasts jerked her back into the solid warmth of her man’s
strength, while War’s kiss disintegrated from a sweet exploration
to a ravenous devouring.

Relentlessly, Stone toyed with her clit,
licking, nibbling, and sucking on the little bundle of nerves until
she cried out, blindly fighting the hold of the man behind her as
her body erupted into wracking shudders. She could hear the
incoherent words tumbling out of her lips as she tried to beg,
plead, to say anything that would bring the moment to a head and
release her from the bone-crushing tension spiraling out of her
womb.

“I’m going to own your body, your soul, and
this pussy will call me master forever after,” Stone growled out
that pledge, taking possession of her weeping folds with his
hand.

Sliding his palm around the voluptuous curve
of her ass, he sent his fingers down to discover the already
lubricated entrance to her backside from her own juices.

“
Please,”
Treat shuddered, convulsing
with her need. Stone could feel every one of her tight muscles
trembling under the strain as she clawed at War, constantly begging
for more.

“More what?” War growled against her ear,
making her cry out in denial as his hand abandoned her ass, and
turned her so her back was against him.

“
No
. No, don’t stop!”

Heedless of her plea, War ground his erection
along the sweet trail that divided them. “You sure this isn’t what
you want?”

“Oh, God, yes,” Treat panted. Her muscles
tensed, clamping down until her ass clung to his hard length in a
tempting offer.

“Then that’s what you’ll have,” War vowed.
“I’ll feed you every inch of me until you’re so packed full of cock
you don’t know where we end and you begin.”

“Yes,” Treat whispered back with such
strained hope that Stone actually found a smile.

“You know how much we love you, right?” Stone
whispered into her ear, as he drew up the other side of her.

“God yes, I love you, too, both of you, stop
teasing me,” Treat whimpered, twining her fingers in Stone’s hair
to tug on his head. “Kiss me again.”

“We will give you all that you want. We just
have to ask one question… War and I were wondering if you want to
make this permanent?” Stone asked.

She held him breathless for a long pause
before her answer slipped out, a barely there sound. “Yes,” she
said, not really comprehending what they were asking.

The second the word fell from her lips,
ripped from the heat and hardness that kept her caged, Treat swayed
between the two sets of hands that had settled on her hips, both
men moved around the bed until they were situated—Stone below her
and War behind. Their fingers bit painfully into her flesh, holding
her up as she swayed and cried out at the indecent decadence they
forced on her.

Her men, though, weighted her down, anchoring
her to reality, where she drifted downward instead of up. Pulled by
gravity and directed by strong, callused hands, Treat felt herself
sinking directly onto the harder, thick shaft of a cock.

Her thighs shifted, instinctively making room
for the hard cock that brushed over her pussy. It pressed against
her clit, sending a shower of almost painful sparks of pleasure
through her pussy. Treat didn’t know if she could endure anymore,
but she knew she couldn’t deny her body’s thirst to be owned by
them.

With a little push and a sigh, she caved,
melting down over him until she’d collapsed against his chest. The
slow motion settled the hard cock, stretching her wide that tiny
bit further into her pussy, making her moan at the warmth spreading
out of her.

The sizzling tingles buzzing out of her pussy
were driving her crazy, and her hips rolled, flexed, chasing after
each mind-blowing rivulet as she rolled the heated cock filling her
over the ultrasensitive walls of her pussy.

A second set of hands palming her backside
made her gasp in anticipation. Treat’s eyes fluttered open as her
mouth went slack. For a moment, every single one of her inhibitions
raced through her, tensing her body with fear for the first time
instead of pleasure.

Treat couldn’t help the heavy pants that
started to roll from her body as she rocked her hips, loving the
wicked feeling of a cock grinding against her pussy with a finger
rubbing her back entrance. All that friction sent delightful swells
of bliss rolling up her spine.

The thick, hard cock that replaced the finger
pressed against the tight ring of muscles and finally pushed
through. In that blinding second, she forgot all about anything but
trying to breathe as the pressure of taking in two cocks at once
almost overwhelmed her.

Then they shifted, rubbing against each other
and trapping the thin wall that separated them in a grinding motion
sending a fireball of pleasure ricocheting through Treat. Gasping
out a deep-throated pant, she jerked under the exhilarating blast.
Her whole body pulsed with it, tensing, then relaxing, and letting
that one delicious inch of cock slip back until her ass felt on
fire with the pressure of his cock head stretching her open
again.

Her men were going to do this their way, at
their speed, and in that moment, it felt like an injustice to
Treat. She’d given them her pledge, given them her body, and all
they did was take care of her.

The woman wanted to rile at them, demand that
they stop tormenting her with this slow, teasing penetration, but
they wouldn’t allow it. With one single thrust, the cock behind her
impaled her ass with its full length and sent a lance of pained
ecstasy searing up her spine. Treat arched under the impact,
releasing a howl at bearing the pressure of two fully engorged
cocks filling her body.

“Oh, God, baby. So damn tight.”

Too damn tight
, Treat was sure she’d
burst with even the slightest amount of motion. That didn’t stop
her body from shifting with a feral need to test the limits of this
pleasure. The small motion unleashed a rolling cluster of sparkling
bubbles that boiled up her spine, popping all the way and releasing
waves of rapture that rushed back down toward her pelvis and had
her jerking anew.

“Hold still, baby,” War grounded out.

Treat found her motions stopped short by a
rough set of hands clamping down on her hips to enforce his demand.
Letting her hips go lax, she fooled him into loosening his hold.
With a quick twist and pull, she found the freedom to chase after
those euphoric little detonations. The man behind her growled. This
time his arm fastened around her waist.

“Dammit, woman, be still. I’m trying to be
considerate here,” War said.

“That must be quite difficult for you.” Treat
dared him with one look.

“You don’t know the half of it. If you don’t
stop wiggling,” the arm tightened around her stomach, “you aren’t
going to be able to sit for a week.”

For a moment, she thought she had gained an
advantage when his arm slipped. A second later a warm palm was
fitting between the top of her mound and the pelvis pressing into
it. One lone, callused fingertip wormed its way down to cover her
clit.

Oh, God.

Treat collapsed against the man’s chest in
total submission as he began to rub her sensitive little bud
around. Quivers turned to ripples and wound into sharp lashes of
pleasure as her body began to tremble and writhe beneath the
onslaught.

Her hips shifted, lifting fractions off the
cock filling her from behind only to grind the cock in her pussy
that little distance deeper. Small as the motion was, it set off a
magnificent shower of pleasure that spider-webbed across her body
with a greedy demand for more.

An inch this time, but not nearly enough. She
chased the need filling her every motion, driving her to thrust and
buck between the two men. They grunted under her motions, finally
releasing her to chase the frantic rhythm set by one lone finger
circling her clit. Then it snapped out of existence and sent her
spiraling further in an uncharted rampage.

He slammed his hips upward, meeting her
downward glide with a savage thrust that embedded him hard and deep
into her. The motion snapped the leash holding in her last
climactic detonation. They boomed one right after another, gaining
in speed and intensity as the men began to actively fuck her back
as she bucked between them.

With a sonic boom, Treat shot right out of
her own body. She could hear the shattered fragments of reality
tinkling down around her, as she burned past—past the bright,
colorful world into the soothing abyss of space, she sank into the
blackness with a sigh.