Playing for Satisfaction [Satisfaction Texas 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 10
“Get to work, Angel. Get us off in the next five minutes if you want an orgasm any time soon.”
Chapter 12
Ellie looked up at Bram and Ren standing before her, their cocks hard and thrusting proudly. She swallowed hard and reached out to touch them. She circled them both, squeezing lightly before sliding her hand up their lengths. They were both like steel encased in velvet. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Leaning forward, she licked up the length of Ren’s cock before swiping her tongue across the already weeping slit. Then she turned and did the same for Bram.
Back and forth, back and forth, she licked and sucked and pumped her hands on their cocks until their breathing was heaving and labored. It was Bram who broke first, moving to fist her hair and push his cock into her mouth before thrusting deeper and deeper. It was only a few strokes before he held himself deep and came down her throat.
She’d barely finished swallowing before Ren moved into the position just vacated by his cousin and thrust deep. He had even less self-control and started coming even as he thrust into her mouth.
Leaning her head back, she savored the taste of her men. Hers. The strength of her feelings of possessiveness startled her. She’d agreed years ago to try a ménage when she’d first fall in love with Bram. Ren had never mentioned sharing, but she’d noticed him watching certain couples at the club and had realized that threesomes turned him on. Hell, they turned her on, too, in theory, but there had never been anyone but Bram and Ren she’d wanted to try it with and she never thought she’d get the opportunity. She wasn’t even sure she wanted to try it with them if she was honest with herself. Some things worked great as fantasies but shouldn’t ever be tried in real life.
Based on how she felt now, ménage was not one of them. She felt aroused and powerful and just so right to be here with the both of them. Maybe they still needed to talk a few things out, but that could wait. Right now, she wanted her men, both of them.
Leaning back on her heels, she waited for them to recover and take charge of their scene. It was Bram who seemed to recover first, tucking himself back into his pants and zipping up. It made Ellie sad when they’d both completed this task. She wanted to pleasure them again. She wanted to show them just how good this could be. She wanted to claim them and put her mark on them so they’d never want another sub ever again.
But like a good sub, she waited.
She didn’t have to wait long. Ren walked over to a nearby table and retrieved something while Bram scooped her up and carried her over to the bondage table. Working together, they attached the cuffs Ren had picked up to her wrists and ankles. Then they blindfolded her before positioning her on her back on the table and fastened her securely. Both men took care to make sure the bindings were secure but not so tight that they cut off her circulation. She ended up with her arms secured above her head and her legs spread wide, her knees bent and pulled back so that she was spread wide for their gaze and enjoyment.
It wasn’t long before she felt one of them move between her legs, his hands on her thighs, his hot breath on her pussy. She shivered in anticipation, waiting to feel a mouth, a tongue, a hand, something. But then she was distracted by the fingers trailing lightly over her body, starting at her stomach and slowly trailing up one side and down the other, almost circling until they moved in on one breast and then the other. The wandering fingers seemed to touch her everywhere but where she wanted her most. Her nipples were hard and aching and feeling so neglected. She tried to thrust them at him, but she was too tightly bound to move more than a fraction of an inch.
She could hear a chuckle at her frustration and she thought it was Bram but just then, the man between her legs decide to lick her slit from bottom to top. He started just at her puckered opening and then moved up one side of her pussy to her clit, circled her clit once without actually touching it and then down the other side of her pussy back to where he’d started.
They were going to drive her crazy!
* * * *
Ren looked down at her straining body and heard her moans. They were going to drive her crazy with need. By the time they were done with her she’d realize that she couldn’t live without them, the both of them. This had been the plan they’d come up with the night before and they’d decided that it was still worth pursuing.
Forget the rings and the misunderstandings. They were just going to move forward and right now for him, that meant he was going to use his mouth and tongue and fingers to see how many times he could make her come.
“Angel, feel free to come as often as you like without asking,” he advised before going to work.
First he licked her slit again. This time he didn’t avoid her clit. Instead he ran his tongue over it lightly, circling it gently before moving lower again. Her juices were flowing now and he licked them up like a starving man. She tasted so good. He had to have more. Stiffening his tongue, he plunged it as deeply into her as he could, lapping directly from the source.
She screamed. He wasn’t sure if it was because of what he was doing or something Bram was doing and he didn’t care. He moved his tongue in and out of her, mimicking what he’d be doing late with his cock in her ass.
He stuck his hand in his pocket and retrieved the small tube of lube he’d stored there after he and Bram had decided he’d get her ass first. He flipped up the nozzle, pressed it into her puckered rosette, and gave a squeeze, shooting the cold liquid directly inside her and then outside, around her small opening. He saw and felt her jump and moan.
Smiling to himself, he coated one of his fingers with more of the liquid and started pressing it inside her as he went to work on her clit with his mouth. Once he was buried to the knuckle, he started moving it in and out of her gently while he lapped at her clit. It was so pretty. Could a clit be considered pretty? He didn’t care what others thought. He thought her clit was pretty. He wanted to clamp it and decorate it. He wondered if she’d agree to have her clit hood pierced.
And then he stopped thinking and concentrated on licking and sucking that bundle of nerves in a way he knew would drive her crazy. When he could feel her reaching her limit, he slid two fingers into her pussy and started pumping in and out in time with the finger in her ass and his tongue on her clit. As she moaned and writhed, he added a second finger to her ass.
“Whatever you are doing to her, Ren, keep it up. She’s loving it!”
Ren pumped harder and just as he sucked her clit into his mouth, he curled the fingers in her pussy and rubbed hard against her G-spot. She screamed and he could feel her clamping down on his fingers. He laughed and just kept up what he was doing and was rewarded by the feeling of her orgasm going on and on and on, her body trembling and bucking against the restraints and his mouth.
“What do you think, Bram? Ready to switch?”
* * * *
Ellie was having trouble forming a coherent thought between Ren’s mouth between her legs and Bram’s mouth on her breasts. He’d started massaging and kneading and sucking and pinching the second Ren had started on her and she thought she was going to lose her mind.
She started having small ripples of orgasm run through her every time they licked or sucked or penetrated her but when Ren rubbed her G-spot at the same time he sucked on her clit, her orgasm slammed through her so hard that she thought she’d buck off the table restraints or not.
And once it started, it didn’t seem to end until finally she went limp and tremor after tremor rolled through her body as they worked her over. There was only a slight pause when they changed places and then she was coming again and again until they rolled together into one long unending orgasm that left her lying limp and boneless when they finally stopped to unstrap her from the table and carry her over the big bed in the corner.
Bram laid her down gently before removing his pants and positioning himself between her legs. Ren likewise got naked and then lay beside them, watching intently as he stroked his cock.
The feeling of Bram’s hard body positioned over hers felt so good. They’d only been together for six weeks, but she’d never forgotten how good it felt to have him make love to her. He was braced on his elbows looking down at her, his hard cock pressed against her stomach as he leaned down and kissed her slowly. It was a different kiss than earlier. The other kiss had been filled with hunger from too many years of denial. This one was filled with promise. It was slow and sensual and overwhelmed her with its tenderness and sense of promise.
It was with that same tenderness that he reached down between them, rolled a condom on one handed, and positioned himself at her entrance. Slowly, oh so slowly, he pushed into her until he was buried inside her to the hilt. She waited for him to start moving, but he stayed still, seeming to savor the feeling of being inside her while he leaned on his elbows and studied her face.
She sensed movement beside her and turned her head. Ren’s mouth covered hers and he kissed her hard on the mouth and then withdrew.
Bram laughed and moved swiftly, and suddenly she was on top of him. She sat up in surprise, which drove his cock further into her. She leaned back and groaned, moving her hips, starting to ride him. He laughed and reached up, grabbing her breasts and squeezing lightly and pinching her nipples before he put his arms around her and pulled her down against his chest.
She could feel rather that see Ren moving behind them. Her legs were tugged apart and then she felt him settle in, his cock at her rear entrance. She felt another squirt of the cold lube inside her. She shivered both from the feel of the cold liquid inside her and with desire and anticipation as she felt him position his cock at her rear entrance.
“Relax, Angel, and let me in!”
* * * *
Ren pressed forward, watching as his cock breached her ass. It was harde
r with Bram buried in her pussy. She was so damned tight. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he had to be inside her. Pulling back, he slicked up his cock and tried again. That time the bulbous head of his cock slipped right in and once it did, he kept up the pressure until he was all the way in, balls deep in her tight ass.
It felt so good to be inside her, and he’d almost forgotten just how good it was to make love to a woman with Bram. There was something about the effect that two cocks had on a woman that heightened his own pleasure. He guessed maybe he was a voyeur as well as an exhibitionist, but he loved watching a woman receive pleasure almost as much as he loved giving it to her. And sharing with his cousin was something they’d done since they were kids. At first it had been toys and then in college they’d progressed to sharing women. But the feelings had never been as profound as they were here with Ellie and Bram.
He never wanted this moment to end and yet he had to move before he exploded. Slowly at first, he pulled almost all the way out and then pushed back in again. Out and in, out and in.
And then Bram was moving and it was like no time had passed as they picked up the rhythm, one moving in as the other moved out. It wasn’t long before he could feel Ellie coming again and that spurred on his own orgasm. He tried to hold off, but he couldn’t and soon he was shooting wave after wave of cum into her ass.
Pulling out, he flopped onto his back and watched as Bram rolled Ellie back onto her back and started pumping in and out like a man possessed until he, too, came. As for Ellie, it looked like she was in the throes of one continuous orgasm as she shook and shuddered and screamed, “Yes, yes, yes!”
And then Bram pulled out, too, rolling over and tossing the used condom into the trash before rolling back over toward Ellie. She just lay back with her eyes closed.
“I think you two melted my bones. I may never move again. You will have to wash me and feed me and look after my every need because I’m not going anywhere ever again.”
Then she smiled and purred a little and soon she was breathing softly, clearly sound asleep. Ren snuggled closer on her right while Bram moved in on her left.
“Could this be any more perfect?” Bram whispered. “I couldn’t have imagined things going any better.” He sighed with contentment, but Ren felt a shiver go down his back.
“Don’t talk like that. Things are good, but we don’t want to jinx things.”
“I had no idea you were so superstitious, Ren. Can’t you ever just relax and go with the flow?”
Ren watched as Bram settled down beside Ellie and went to sleep. He tried to sleep, too, but Bram’s words had sent a shiver down his spine But that was just silly, wasn’t it? Life was good. What could go wrong?
Chapter 13
Ellie smiled as she packed. The last week had been amazing, wonderful, stupendous, and she was pretty sure she’d had more orgasms in those seven days than in all the rest of her life put together. In fact, she couldn’t tell the guys or hurt their feelings for anything in the world, but maybe, just maybe, a few days away would be good. She was sure she was walking bowlegged and her pussy chafed something fierce, but whenever one or the other of them turned to her in the night or morning or afternoon, she couldn’t say no.
They weren’t all actually living together. She had her little house. One night Bram stayed over and another Ren did because they’d all agreed that couple time was healthy. But the other five nights they’d sleep together at Ren’s since Bram just had a small studio apartment while he worked on his project. Ren worked as well. He had two partners in his law practice, but things were growing by leaps and bounds and he needed to take on at least one more. Until he did, when combined with his mayoral responsibilities, he was constantly busy.
Since she was off for the rest of the summer, except for this one-week conference, they decided to take a group holiday at the end of August, just before school started up again. August wasn’t the best time of year to head south, but they all had a yen to lie on a beach and relax. Ellie had read about Libertine Island where ménage and BDSM relationships were more than welcome, so they booked two weeks in a private cottage.
Humming to herself, she thought about the past week. It had been tiring, but at least she could sleep all day, unlike her men. They still found the time to be romantic, though. She’d found two more bouquets of roses on her doorstep, and once a stuffed teddy bear holding a heart. They never told her who sent them. They had even pretended to be surprised when they saw the flowers and even the bear. They were so sweet to her.
She would miss them this week, but she had obligations and she took them seriously. She was looking forward to seeing Darcy, too. He’d looked so upset as he figured out he’d done something wrong but had no idea what. Of course Tobias had been behind it. The sneak wouldn’t get his own hands dirty.
Oh, Tobias. What was she doing to do about him? He’d shown up at the saloon on Tuesday for his lesson. She’d met him there and she’d tried, she really tried. The problem was that he didn’t do anything overt, something she could point to as a reason to kick him to the curb. Instead he smiled and smirked. Sometimes he passed just a smidge too close to her as he moved around the table to take a shot, and he was always staring at her chest, not that he could see much through the baggy shirt she wore over her tank, but it bothered her.
He’d brought his posse, too, the hangers-on who’d been with him before. She’d refused teach him if they were with him. They’d protested, but one look at Trace and they’d gone over to a table well away from the side room with the pool table. Then they waited. When Tobias returned on Thursday, he came alone.
Luckily Trace was always around. Dear, sweet Trace. He kept a sharp eye on Tobias, who was intimidated by the tall bartender even if he tried to act like he wasn’t. On Thursday, when he left, Ellie saw Trace stop him as he left and say something. She couldn’t hear what Trace was saying, but she could see Toby’s scowl and then him nod reluctantly before leaving. As he walked out the door, he turned and looked at her. Ellie felt a shiver going down her spine. He didn’t seem very happy, not at all.
“Trace, what did you say to him?”
“I told him not to come back or next time, he wouldn’t be walking out unaided.”
“Shit, Trace. That was harsh.”
“Kid can’t take a hint. I don’t think he’ll be bothering you again, princess.”
“Thanks again, Trace. I was going to tell him that I’m in El Paso next week and couldn’t do his lessons anymore, but this is easier for me. You always look out for me.”
“El Paso?”
“Yeah, a teachers’ conference. I was really looking forward to it, at least until Bram came back to town. I’d rather stay home with him and Bram, but duty calls. I hate the drive, though.”
“Aren’t they going with you?”
“No, they both have to work.”
Trace frowned.
“Really, Trace. I’ve made the drive many times. Alone. I’ll be fine.”
“What about snacks, water, cell phone?”
“I don’t go anywhere without my cell. And I’ll pick up some snacks on the way.”
He shook his head. Really, what was it with the men of Satisfaction?
“What time are you leaving?”
“Around twoish.”
“I’ll arrange for Candy to make you up a basket. You can pick it up at the diner any time after two.”
She looked at him. He really did look concerned. Smiling, she went up on tiptoes and kissed his cheek.
“You are far too good to me, Trace.”
* * * *
Bram carried her suitcase to the car and Ren tried to carry her, but she laughed and made him put her down. It was late Sunday afternoon and she’d delayed her departure as long as she could.
“I’ll only be gone for a week. I’ll be back Saturday around lunchtime and then we can fuck all day and all night, but I have to leave now so I can get there in time to check in and attend the opening night lecture.”