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“I hear we don’t have to worry about rubbers now.” Evan tossed his clothes aside. Kane lifted her arms, and slid out of her long enough to help her get rid of the nightshirt. He kissed her back and noticed how she trembled under his touch.

“Kane took care of it,” she answered with a raspy voice as she hooked her arm behind his neck. His lips dragged slowly across hers, caressing them without popping her with a full throttle kiss.

“And you’re ready to celebrate, like this?” Braden watched them carefully. He still wanted to look out for her but he also wanted to fuck her. The need he had was as deep as anyone else’s in the room if his hard cock proved a point.

“I…I’m not sure I’m ready. Do you think I am?”

Kane was going to kill Braden if he didn’t give the right answer here. Peyton always looked to him for guidance so he’d better do the right thing now-the right thing by Cartwell standards.

“You’re ready,” Braden assured her. “You’ve already had time alone with us. Let’s see if we can make this work out together.”

Kane reached under the bed and brought out his box of treats. Leaving them next to the bed, he pulled out a pair of fluffy handcuffs.

“I…I don’t want to wear those,” she said.

“They’re meant for a woman’s pleasure, Peyton. Believe me, if I was a woman, I’d demand them.”

“Evan, you’d put in all sorts of tall orders for sex toys,” she hummed.

“That’s right, I might, especially if the partner looked as good as you.”

Kane pulled a dildo from the box and tossed it toward Evan. He took the toy out of the container, and by the time he held it in his hand, Kane tossed him the lube too.

“You’re going to cuff me and put a…vibrator inside of me?”

“Unless you tell us no and then of course not. Peyton, this is about your pleasure as much as ours.”

“But I thought…”

Evan’s lips covered hers. “Honey, no one here told you to think about anything. We’re going to please you in every way you can imagine.”

“And no more games, Peyton. Not the kind of dark games you thought you wanted to play. For now, we just want to enjoy each other. Can you do that for us? Relax and enjoy?” Braden wasn’t entirely comfortable with the whole Dom-sub relationship.

Since Kane and Evan had more familiarity with kink and practice living within the lifestyle, Braden felt at a loss. He more or less laid down the law the night before. Peyton wasn’t going to become their sub.

She looked at Kane. “You’re the one who needs the domination and submission practices, aren’t you?”

“Peyton, I need you. I need what makes you happy. Right now, with everything you’ve been through, we think it’s a bad idea.”

“Spanking me is out of the question too then, huh?” Her mouth tilted in a smile, and just for the gesture, her hot little body did too.

Kane flipped her over and ran his hand down the crevice of her ass. “No, ma’am. Bad little girls always get their bottoms tanned.”

“Braden, you can do the honors,” he said as he made room for his brother to take a seat beside of him.

Right now, Kane had to get his own emotions bridled if they weren’t going to make her their submissive. If they were going to handle Peyton with care then he needed to regroup.

He wanted to smack her pretty little apple-shaped behind but if he couldn’t carry it a little further than a slap here or there, he needed to step aside. So he did.

****

Peyton remained perfectly still as Evan bound her to the bed with the handcuffs. Her legs quivered on the inside but she didn’t think they shook where anyone saw them.

She watched him as he moved over her, his cock hung right at her mouth as he placed one wrist into the red ring and then another. Instinctively, she opened her mouth when she saw the precum slip from the slit of his dick.

“Ah now, Peyton, you can’t cheat,” he said. He started to pull away but she gave him a deliberate pout.

He grabbed the back of the headboard and slid in between her lips. “Good girl. Just take a few sips at a time.”

Sips, hell. She wanted the whole burrito. She wanted it messy and thick with a lot of meat filling the back of her throat. She sucked hard and deep, realizing right away that he planned to leave her.

Braden held her ankles, and Kane told Evan to move. “Ah, I’m getting mine first,” he said as his thrusts became uneven, and Peyton winked as she added more tongue to the oral fest.

“Move, Evan. This is about Peyton this morning.”

The first couple of beads drifted down Evan’s brow. “Damn it!” He slid out without filling her throat but she didn’t worry about it. They were all going to find their pleasure today, and no one was going to be left out.

“Guys, I really have to go to school this-”

She heard the silent hum before the vibrator impaled her pussy. Braden massaged her thighs as Kane played with the end of the toy in her vagina. She arched her back and whined as the vibrator suited its purpose.

“Stay still, doll,” Braden told her as he hovered over her pussy. His hot breath lingered over her clit and he lowered his head, his lips claimed her clit as the toy served its intended purpose.

“Let him lick you, Peyton,” Evan told her before his mouth covered hers in a soul stripping kiss.

Kane stood back and watched in awe. He didn’t say anything. He looked on as one brother tasted her sweetness and the other kissed it out of her.

“That’s it Peyton, let the dildo have a little fun too.” Evan smiled as he looked into her eyes.

“I’m going to come!” she cried.

“But of course you are,” Evan reassured her as he licked at her bottom lip.

She turned her head away from him. God help her. She didn’t want to kiss anyone right now. Kane smirked, proud of the way she reacted no doubt, and he fisted his cock as she struggled to find relief.

“Don’t stop, Braden. Good grief! This is so…so good.” She bit down on her knuckles to keep from screaming too loud.

As her orgasm left her, Braden rose over her and tapped the end of her toy. Evan kissed her again as his hand covered her breast and kneaded her nipple. He bit at her mouth and swiped away the moisture covering them. “Good, huh?”

“You have to move it now, one of you move it.” Breathless, she tried to convince one of the brothers to take the dildo and runaway with it. At first it was her friend, now as Braden pushed it deeper, her walls convulsed again. “I’m going to come again, take it out!” It might become her new best friend.

Kane dropped to her side and pressed his lips to her breast. He lavished her nipple with his tongue while Evan tried to fight her for another deeper kiss. She moaned behind his lips. Her hips jerked forward. Braden stood over her, watching and waiting. Moving the dildo in and out, he helped it slide to the right places at the most delicious moments.

She closed her eyes and tried to disappear into the moment. This kind of wicked pleasure would become the latest trend with women if she later told others about it. Good heavens, every woman deserved to have at least one experience like this.

After her second orgasm took her, Kane reached down between her legs and swirled around her swollen clit. He kissed her belly and hovered over her mound while he removed the toy. Once he took it out, he threw it onto a hand towel and told Braden to grab the butt plug.

“No, Kane. I can’t take it, please.”

“Shh…” Evan kissed her with butterfly kisses. “What if one of us fucks you while the plug is in place?”

“No, I can’t. Why do you want to-”

“Peyton.” Kane’s raspy voice stilled her whining. “Do you want us to put it in or don’t you? This isn’t about what we want but let me tell you why it’s necessary.”

“Necessary? Are you kidding me! I’ve survived two orgasms while you sit over there and play with yourself. I’m dying here. One of you please undo these cuffs and let me touch you.”