A moment later she heard him in the area of the dresser. Heard things being moved about on the dresser. When a moment later the bedroom door creaked open and she heard the patter of bare feet as Landon and Tyrell entered the room, her heart began an even more frantic pounding. She heard their sharp inhalations of their breaths and could just imagine how she must look splayed out on the bed, her dress ripped down the middle, her breasts heaving and her eyes blindfolded.
Oh God. The thought of them looking at her like this, tied up, vulnerable, and at their total mercy, shot vibrations of unimaginable anticipation roaring through her. She fought to drag air into her heaving lungs and tensed as fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her leggings.
“Don’t move, Brandy, I’m going to relieve you of these.” It was Landon. His voice sounded hoarse and husky.
She whimpered in answer. Couldn’t for the life of her think of anything to say as her mind shut down and her body responded. Warm knuckles nudged against her flesh, and her tummy tightened. And then she heard ripping as Landon literally tore the leggings right down the middle as Durango had done to her dress. A couple of moments more of ripping sounds, and her leggings were completely off. Now she only wore her socks and panty, and she wouldn’t even consider the remnants of her wool dress as being on her. Her socks were quickly peeled from her feet, both at the same time.
“She’s gorgeous, Durango.” Tyrell breathed from beside her. She felt the mattress move, inhaled sharply as a warm hand cupped her right breast. Cried out shamelessly as a hot mouth enveloped her tender nipple.
A stranger had taken her nipple into his mouth. Oh gosh, this was simply unbelievable. With superb tenderness she didn’t know a man could possess, Tyrell squeezed her breast, holding it while he sucked her nipple. Hard. He stayed there at her breast, tugging her nipple with his lips, biting gently and massaging her breast.
She creamed and creamed.
Her tummy tensed again as warm fingers dipped beneath the elastic of her underwear. With one violent tug, Landon ripped them right down the middle and peeled the edges aside. She was now totally naked for them.
“Beautiful, Brandy. More beautiful than I ever had imagined,” Landon whispered. She held her breath as the bed moved between her spread legs. “I’m going to return the favor that you gave to me earlier, sweetness.”
Hot muscles brushed against the insides of her legs as Landon got into position between them. She cried out and trembled as hot air breathed against her pussy.
“I wanted to take you the moment Ethan brought me home,” Landon said from between her legs. “Every night I would stand outside and watch the house. I’d watch as the lights went out, and then I imagined you in bed with Ethan. Wondered how you would react when the time came to invite me into your bed. Somehow I just knew this day would come.”
His softly spoken words intoxicated her. She knew he wanted her. It had been written in his gaze every time she caught him looking at her when Landon had lived here with them. But she’d been in denial. Hadn’t wanted to believe Durango would allow a strange man access to her body.
Liz jerked as a finger nudged into her creaming pussy.
“Nice and wet for us, aren’t you, Doc?” Durango said. “Start doing her, Landon. I’m getting really hot watching Tyrell at her breast. I think I’ll join him.”
She creamed harder, her pussy throbbing and eagerly clenching around Durango’s finger as he began to withdraw.
He swore softly. “Your sweet pussy is greedy, baby. All in good time. You’ll have us all, in good time.”
Fire lashed through her at his comment. Her breaths came faster, harsher. She cried out as Landon’s tongue spread her labia and lashed against her aching clit. He lapped her gently, putting a delicious pressure against her sensitive bud. Within seconds he had her writhing and pulling against her restraints.
Landon. The bastard. He was good. So good with his tongue.
She panted and yelped as Durango, it had to be Durango, sat on the other side of her, because she felt the mattress dip beneath his weight. His large hand palmed her left breast, and she moaned softly as his warm breath whispered against her nipple.
“I’m here, Doc. You look so hot having two other men tending to you. Tyrell sucking your breast and Landon lapping at your cunt. Your cheeks are flushed such a beautiful pink color. I’ve never seen you look so pretty.”
“Durango…” She breathed his name like he was a drug. She didn’t say anything else, just his name, over and over again. Maybe she spoke in her mind or maybe out loud, she wasn’t sure. She wasn’t sure of anything but that she really enjoyed what these three men were doing to her.
Durango took her nipple into his hot mouth and began tugging and pulling and caressing her the same way as Tyrell. Feverish heat lashed her as the three men licked and lapped and bit her.
Then Landon’s tongue suddenly disappeared, and a moment later she felt something big and smooth nudge at her vaginal opening.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you with this pretty pink dildo the moment I saw it,” Landon breathed.
He didn’t give her a moment to catch her breath before he sunk it into her pussy. Pulling it out gently, he sunk the dildo into her again, and she could hear the slurping sound of her wetness zipping through the air. He slid into her again and again, his thrusts faster and harder, her pussy clutching the invader harder and harder.
Every time he withdrew, he made sure to circle the tender nerve endings in and around her clit with generous pressure of a knuckle, before sliding the big dildo into her again.
The men at her breasts kept up their steady tugs on her nipples. The teasing sensations they created were driving her mad. Making her impatient. She wanted to come, and she wanted relief now.
She whimpered and moaned as pleasure increased and tightened through her lower belly. The arousal splashing around her made her feverish. Made her flesh sensitive to every touch they gave. The mouths at her breasts tugged harder on her nipples. She creamed some more.
Landon moaned. The dildo slid out of her clenching vagina, and the instant his succulent mouth fused over her aching pussy, she exploded on a scream, her body twisting against the restraints, her hips bucking against Landon’s mouth.
Exquisite. Sheer bliss. This is it. This is what I’ve been craving.
The mouths on her breasts increased their pressure. Tongues zapped her nipples. She tensed at the stirrings of the oncoming orgasm. Sensed it would be big and it would rock her. She wasn’t mistaken. Oh God!
The bliss enveloped her, rocked her to her very core. She shuddered and shook, trembled and gasped. She loved the pleasure. Accepted it. Drowned in it. Inhaled it deeply into her body.
Oh wow, this was better than she’d ever imagined. It was fantastic.
She bucked and held onto the erotic sensations for as long as she could, but too soon they ebbed away, her pussy spasming gently. Then she was moaning in protest as all their touches suddenly stopped, and they were moving away from her.
God help her! They were moving away!
Nooo, don’t leave me like this. She felt as if she were being twisted between pleasure and torture because her body ached in places she swore she’d never ached in before. She sensed the men moving away from her. Then the bed bounced and she cried out as her restraints were loosened. She was free, but not for long. Gentle, yet firm hands were grabbing her. Helping her to sit up.
“We’re going to get you to lie on your tummy, Brandy.” Landon soothed as he and someone else cradled her by her waist.
She moaned as someone kissed her. A hot, firm, wet kiss that sent her thoughts reeling. She didn’t think it was Durango kissing her. Wasn’t even sure it was Landon. She sensed it was Tyrell because of the big curvy chest muscles she could feel pressing against her left arm as he leaned into her. Tyrell’s muscles were bigger than the other two’s. And he smelled like cedar and spice. Yes, it had to be Tyrell.
His breaths were rough, his tongue bold, as he slammed past her lips and into her mouth. She met him full force and their tongues dueled and she was whimpering again, loving the feel of his flesh probing the inside of her mouth. Then all too soon, he was gone, his tongue darting out of her mouth.
“Nice, very nice, Liz.” Tyrell breathed, and her lower belly clenched as he palmed her breast, testing its weight. She gasped and creamed as he flicked a finger across her tender, aching nipple. Then both her nipples were being flicked. It hurt. But the pain was a good hurt. Her nipples felt hot under the harsh taps. But she loved it. Loved feeling as if she were just two hot nipples. Two swollen breasts.
“She likes this, Durango,” Tyrell said softly. “We’ll have to do this every time.”
“She likes everything we do to her. Don’t you, Doc?” Durango breathed from somewhere near the foot of the bed. At least she thought it was near the foot of the bed. She wasn’t too sure. She made a move to lift the blindfold, but a hand gripped her right wrist.
“Not yet, Brandy. Let Tyrell position some pillows for you so we can see your lovely ass. We need to remove the plug, remember?”
Liz nodded jerkily. Yes, they would have to take out the plug. Oh God, and then one of them would take her there.
She yelped as a palm smoothed along the inside of her right thigh, and automatically she opened her legs wider for whoever was touching her. Every touch was like a spark, and she was so aware of everything now.
Their scents. Their heavy breathing. The erotic way they touched her.
Three fingers dipped into her wet vagina, and she moaned at the naughty intrusion, her tummy clenching and her pussy spasming around the invasion.
“Yeah, very wet, aren’t you, Doc? I know you better than you know yourself, sweet baby, Doc.”
Durango.
“Damn you,” she hissed and quickly shut up as he withdrew.
Disappointment slammed into her. She wanted his fingers inside her again. Thrusting. Plunging. Fucking.
She whimpered her frustration, and the two men holding her guided her onto her stomach. Pillows pushed up against her belly as she lay back down. And then they were restraining her again. The erotic feel of binds wrapping around her wrists and ankles had her moaning beneath the sultry sensations of anticipation snapping through her body. What would they do next?
Durango burned for her. He could tell the other two men were having the same reaction. Their attentions were focused solely on her as if each one felt like he was alone in the room with her. Feeling that, he also knew each man had his own fetishes, his own desire where Doc was concerned.
He’d handpicked the men well. Knew their intimate desires. Knew Doc’s desires. Yes, three of them would be a good fit for Doc, and he meant that literally.
He watched her cute ass clench as the guys tied her down again. He noticed the base of the plug bobbing ever so slightly, as those tight anal muscles clenched the toy.
His gut tightened with want. His cock felt ultraheavy with arousal and the intense need for release. But he knew the waiting for her would be worth this sheer agony. It was an agreement the three men shared. A pact they’d made. Her pleasure always came first. It meant whenever one of them wanted to take her, he would have to make sure he aroused her first. Make sure she craved the same sexual heat as the man wanting to take her. That way, she would anticipate being taken by one, two, or three of them.
As Tyrell and Landon completed their mission in tying her down, Tyrell moved onto the bed. Climbing sideways over her back, he lowered his hips, allowing the tip of his engorged cockhead to smooth over her upper back.
Liz tensed, her head moving sideways into curious mode. Tyrell grinned and winked at Durango, then groaned softly as he gyrated his hips, moving in such a fashion where Liz could feel the brand of his full shaft.
She whimpered, cried out softly with anticipation.
Durango’s pulse pounded at a magnificent speed as he peered between Tyrell and Liz’s body to watch Landon. The acrobatic son of a bitch crawled to the head of the bed where he sat down against the headboard, positioning himself in front of Liz’s head. His legs stretched out to each side of her. He pulled his knees up, his heels digging into the mattress. Gently, Landon positioned her head so that her chin and the front of her neck rested on a low pillow.
Obviously Landon wanted Liz to go down on him again, and was using this position to take pressure off his injured thigh. Clever, that boy.
Durango’s gut clenched as he heard Landon instruct her to open her mouth so he could slide himself into her. He discovered he was panting as he watched the two men play out their own fantasies with Liz, teasing her taut body with their own bodies. Anticipation continued to roar through him, and his fingers trembled as he grabbed the blue wooden paddle from the nearby dresser. Without hesitation he brought it down with a sharp slap upon her smooth, pale pink flesh. She bucked against the pain and moaned around Landon’s thick cock.
“I guess you knew that was coming, didn’t you, Doc?” he said softly as he caressed his palm over the pink flush he’d just created on her left ass cheek.
“And I know how much you enjoy it when I spank you, too.” He smacked her again and enjoyed the erotic way her body writhed against the restraints.
A gurgled groan erupted from around Landon’s shaft. He grinned, smacked the paddle against her flesh again and again, and loved watching how her ass clenched and the pink went into a deeper shade. Her reddening ass always turned him on so bad. Now, watching two men using her body to arouse themselves, he was ready to explode. Before long, a fine sheen of perspiration appeared on her lithe body, and he knew it would soon be time for all three of them to take her.
Liz couldn’t believe how wonderfully her body was responding to what the three men were doing to her. The hot brand of Tyrell’s cock lacing her upper back and her mouth, full of Landon’s flesh, had her simply writhing in excitement. Pain screamed through her scalp as one of the men, probably Landon, grabbed her hair, holding her steady. Gosh, who knew she could get so aroused at having her hair pulled? Unbelievable.
“Keep sucking, Brandy,” Landon instructed. His voice sounded hoarse and strangled. The solid flesh in her mouth felt heavy and pulsing. She was sweating and trembling as her body reacted to what they were doing to her.
Heat coiled through her ass as Durango spanked her. The sensual heat spread outward into her pussy, up her belly and around her back to where Tyrell’s cock rubbed all over her.
Pleasure rushed through her system at lightning speed, and her body was tightening as a climax began to roar toward her. Her lips felt swollen and tingled where she slurped and sucked on Landon’s heavy, swollen erection, and the heavy cock rubbing along her back tickled her.
She would come soon. She had to. The heat was building inside of her. The tension was fraying her nerve endings. She was panting by the time Durango stopped spanking her. Her ass felt as if it was literally on fire, and she was creaming so badly she could barely stand this anymore.
It was awesome. Way too good. She was slipping into a world where nothing else existed. No self-control. No self-doubt about her sexuality. This is where she wanted to be. In her bed. Three men touching her. Her, simply existing.
She twisted as Durango smacked her behind again. The hardest yet, and she knew from previous experience it wouldn’t be long before he took her. There was only so much Durango could take before he caved.
Her anticipation roared. The three of them would take her. They had to. She would go crazy if they didn’t.
“We’re almost there, Liz,” Tyrell cooed from above her. “Man, you should see how your ass is blushing. You should see how Durango is so hard for you. I’ve never seen a man so hard for a lady before.”
Liz whimpered as Tyrell’s words dripped around her. God, she needed to see Durango. Wanted to see all of them. Wanted them.
She flinched, but continued sucking on Landon’s cock as she became hotly aware of the butt plug being pulled from her. Durango. He was ready. He had to be.
Coils of heat snapped through her body as she waited with an eagerness she swore she’d never experienced before. She forced herself to relax. Calming herself would loosen her muscles’ grip on the toy.
“That’s it, baby doll. Just relax,” Durango whispered.
The pressure mounted as the largest part of the plug passed her tight sphincter muscles and it left her with a loud pop. Liz trembled as she heard the slurp of lube and then a moment later felt a lubed finger enter her.
Durango groaned. “Nice and tight, Doc. We’re going to have a field day back here when you take her, boys.”
Hurry! Her mind screamed, the tension searing into her now.
Tyrell had moved himself away, and Landon was telling her to open her mouth so he could pull free.
Sweet mercy. Hurry. She tried to keep herself calm, but the finger exploring her ass felt so erotic.
The restraints were being loosened as a second lubed finger dipped into her ass. She whimpered at the gentle, too leisurely way he explored her back there. She knew he sensed her eagerness, her strain of need.
“Making sure you’re sweetly lubed, Doc. We don’t want to unnecessarily hurt you, right?”
“Hurry. Just hurry. Take me. All of you. I need all of you.”
She was breathing so hard. She could barely stand it. The restraints on her arms were now free, and she ignored the soreness as she reached up and yanked the blindfold free. It was almost dark in here now. The evening had descended.
At the nearby window she noticed the eerie green glow of the northern lights as they made their nightly appearance.
“We’re moving as fast as we can, baby,” Tyrell said from the dresser area.
She wanted to move, but Durango was still lubing her ass, so she could only lay here on her belly, waiting anxiously. The rip of foil pumped through the chilly night air. Condoms. They were getting their condoms ready.
Oh wow, this was killing her.
“She’s ready. Let’s take her, boys.” Durango. His voice drenched with a lust she’d never heard before.
Someone helped her onto her knees. Tyrell.
Someone was lying down beside her on the far edge of the bed. Landon. His heavily muscled arms moved in the darkness, and she could see he was stroking his big erection. He was watching her. Breathing heavily, his chest was moving up and down like crazy, and she swore his eyes were literally glowing with lust while he studied her as if he were a predator and she his prey.
“Climb onto Landon, sweetness,” Durango instructed.
She wasn’t even thinking as she followed Durango’s instruction and moved over the man. A man she barely knew. She did know she wanted him. Wanted his big cock buried deep inside of her.
Durango grabbed her waist, his two hands like brands of molten steel as he guided her over Landon. Squatting, she angled herself until Landon was able to penetrate her vagina. Then Durango’s hands left her waist, and his strong fingers curled around her shoulders as he pushed her downward.
She inhaled softly as Landon’s cock slid into her. His stiff, swollen flesh impaled her to the hilt. Then Durango was pushing her downward. She understood what he wanted and lowered herself, her breasts flattening against Landon’s muscles, and her mouth immediately fusing over Landon’s mouth. His lips were soft, yet firm. Demanding, yet tender as he kissed her. His hands smoothed over her back, and he held her tight to him, as if never wanting to let her go. She loved the tight embrace. Felt safe and wanted. Loved.
She moaned as Durango’s lubed, condom-sheathed cock slid into her ass. The full pressure unbelievably beautiful, it brought tears to her eyes.
“Turn this way, angel,” Tyrell whispered from her right side. She did as he asked. She realized he was squatting beside Landon and herself, sitting on the bed in such a way were she came face-to-face with his engorged cock.
Huge cock, she corrected herself. She opened her mouth and accepted him, his girth stretching her lips like they’d never been stretched before.
Goodness, but he was so big!
Gyrating her hips, she gasped at the erotic feel of being double penetrated. Of being sandwiched between two heavily muscled men. Both Landon and Durango were groaning, both bucking into her, the intensity of her arousal making her cry out against Tyrell’s cock.
Soon all three of the men found a perfect rhythm for themselves. Landon thrust his hips, creating a heady friction against her clit as he stayed inside her. Durango began a luscious thrust in and out of her ass, and Tyrell pistoned into her mouth.
She grew feverish, and an orgasm snapped through her at white-hot speed, making her body tighten, making her spiral out of control and into the world where nothing existed but pleasure. Pure arousal.
They fucked her like that for what seemed like an eternity. Bringing her to the edge of climaxes, holding her back, and then letting her soar into another one. She cried as swollen hard flesh thrust into her mouth, into her ass, impaled her pussy. By the time they were finished with her she was gasping for breath, and exhaustion snapped at her limbs. Her body was so sensitized to what they’d been doing that the sheets and then the comforters they placed over her literally shocked her body back into arousal mode, and she knew if she hadn’t felt so sensually dazed at the aftereffects of what had just happened, she’d be begging them for more.
She needed rest. Then she could ask for more. Lots more.
Liz curled against the first available hard, hot body and tucked her pillow closer beneath her neck. She slept.