“You’re going to touch us,” Evan said as Braden squirted the end of the plug and made a big show about covering it with a lot of lubricant.
“We’re preparing you, Peyton.”
“For what? Death by Pleasure?”
Growls, moans, chuckles, and her own giggles filled the room. Evan kissed her forehead. “No darlin’, we hope to keep you alive here because we all want inside of you at the same time.”
“Then…I…I…”
Braden pushed her knees up and for a second, only about three or four, she realized he saw pretty much everything. He ran the plug over her back hole and bit down on his lip waiting for her consent. The whole time, it lingered at her entrance.
“I want you all inside of me,” she managed finally.
“Then trust Braden, Peyton.” Kane’s eyes flickered with certainty. “This is what we want you to do, okay?”
She nodded. Kane kissed her this time with one of those Kane kind-of-kisses. Familiarity with his mouth provided its own level of comfort as he took her mouth and melded hers with his.
“Don’t tense your bottom, Peyton,” Braden told her as he slid the plug in place. Once the sculpted head broke past the opening, the gentle buzz made her tingle all over.
“Don’t come yet, Peyton. Seriously, look at me,” Kane said. “We have a surprise for you.”
His kiss turned naughty as she tried to raise her head off of the pillow. She grabbed the pulleys on the restraints and tried to raise up and look down.
“Not yet.” He framed her face and kissed her nose. “Just wait.”
Evan stretched her opening with two fingers. The men knelt side by side and studied her pussy like they were checking out a fine piece of artwork.
Evan tossed something on the bed and once she broke the kiss with Kane, she saw it was Kane’s metal box. He pulled out a small mouth shaped toy. He rubbed it against her leg.
“Peyton, what does this feel like?”
She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the sensation. “Hmmm… I don’t know but…the thing in my ass is making me…very, very wet.”
“Wait!” Braden’s request stopped her from taking the pending orgasm. She tightened her bottom around the toy and stared at him. “Quit fucking around, Evan. Give her the clit sucker.”
“The what?” She tried to rubberneck enough to see what they were doing to her body. Specifically, her pussy.
Evan attached the toy to his finger and waggled the bright pink lips toward her. “It’s going to kiss your clit, babydoll.”
“I want you to kiss my clit, Evan.”
“Soon,” he promised.
He placed the toy over her labia and the inner works of the jelly mouth began vibrating violently with its pre-determined speed. The plug in her bottom caressed her, and the men watched with smiles on their faces.
“Kane, come here and watch this.”
“No! Don’t leave me. I feel like I’m on display.” She reached for him with puckered lips and shook her arms trying to free her wrists once again. “Please Kane, get these off. Stay with me. I can’t take it. I’m going to come again and I…”
Kane kissed her cheek. “Come for us. Let me watch you come for us.” He pushed away from her and knelt beside the bed. They watched as her body enveloped the butt plug and Kane tapped on the end while Evan clamped the clit kissing device over her clit.
An alarming but most incredible sensation zipped through her ass and pussy. Her hips jerked off the bed, and her pussy heated from the intimate fire of an orgasm running over faster than a volcano erupts. “Damn it… Somebody please kiss my nipples.
They couldn’t move fast enough for her or slower than a turtle’s pace to meet her request. All three of them stared at her bottom and her vagina like they were mesmerized by what they saw.
She clung to the furry covering as she yanked her body upward fighting the restraints. She cried out as her orgasm shook her and beads, maybe even marbles, of sweat poured off of her body.
“Help me, Kane, please…please.”
“Take it, sugar. Take this pleasure one more time.” He gripped the base of his cock, and her mouth watered as much as her pussy. He wanted to come so bad right now. She’d watched him closely the few times they were together, and Kane was a very controlled lover who only came when he decided he wanted to come. He might lose it today. His self-control was shot to hell in her bed.
Chapter 25
Her pussy flowed with the sweetest cream, and his lips smacked to taste it. Braden pulled the plug from her ass and winced when he saw her flinch. He tossed it in the plastic container Kane placed on the towel and took the jelly-like clit toy away from Evan. He tossed it as well. Kane cleaned her front to back, careful to cover her entire pussy with a sweeping, erotic cleansing. He tossed the cloth to the side and moved.
Braden’s mouth then covered her pussy, and he lapped at her juices as he tried to restrain himself. Holding back right now was hell when all he wanted to do was come.
“Oh, Braden, thank you.” Her thighs squeezed his head, and she quit trembling from the last orgasm but her pussy wept from the remains of pleasure and the start of true ecstasy.
“Tastes like candy, huh, Braden?” Kane slapped his brother’s bare back as he dipped into his little box of treasures.
Evan eased over her body and grabbed the cuff keys. This time, he let her have his cock while he worked to free her hands, and Kane chose some body flavorings.
Peyton sucked Evan’s cock as her hips jerked toward Braden’s mouth. She gripped Evan’s dick by sucking harder and harder. He heard her lapping and sucking him. She needed his cum in her mouth. One shot and she’d come with Braden’s lips covering her folds, and he wanted her sweetness oozing into his mouth.
Damn his brother for having everything a toy store ever sold. Kane covered Peyton’s breasts with nipple snacks. A hint of strawberry cream blended with the arousing smell of sex as Braden licked her pussy, and reveled in it.
Once Peyton’s arms were free. She gripped Evan’s cock and gave him a hard blowjob. Forcing him to let her have all of him, she grabbed his hips and used his body for leverage.
“Damn, Peyton,” Kane observed with a hint of envy in his eyes. “You’re going to eat him alive.”
Braden lapped at her pussy. No, if anyone was indulging in a full course meal, Braden had the best of it. His erection reminded him second by second, he didn’t want her to come again without knowing what it felt like to come with him. He had to get inside of her and if they all had the same goals, then they needed to make those known. Right now.
Moving his mouth into her once more, Braden sucked her pussy lips and then withdrew his tongue from her tight compartment. He fingered her as he locked eyes with Kane.
Kane punched Evan in the shoulder and with a grunt he asked. “It’s time to make her ours?”
“For the record, she’s already ours, aren’t you, Peyton?” Kane sounded more hopeful than positive.
She smiled shyly and looked at Braden for the added assurance, no doubt.
He gave it to her. First with manual certainty by adding a few more fingers to help her moan out an answer and then with his verbal agreement, “As far as I can tell, she’s been a Cartwell since she moved in here.”
With tears in her eyes she smiled at all of them and then she whined as she moved the mood from serious to sexual all over again. “I want somebody’s cum in my throat before I die here from sexual malnourishment.”
Evan rolled over her body and kissed her strawberry nipples. “Sounds real good to me, sweetheart.”
“Darlin’, you’re going to have it in more places than you can imagine by the time we get through with you,” Kane said.
“Count on it. I’m getting this first, though.” Braden slapped her pussy with a love pat, and the reaction he received startled him.