Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 61005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Milo chuckled. “I’ll get the lube. She’s gonna be sore after earlier.”
Leander shucked his jeans and underwear, yanking his shirt off over his head by grabbing it from the back, in one swift motion. In seconds, he was completely naked.
I blinked, feeling dizzy from the sight of so much male perfection up close. I— He was—
God, I’d never seen him naked before. We’d done so much, but there’d always been a public element to it. Part of me had been worried I’d never see them naked. That it was some fetish for them, that they liked never letting me see—
Oh, but they were letting me see all of them now, because Janus had done the same, stripping all the way down. And Milo followed suit.
I instantly became wet at the sight of them.
Well, I became wet… down there. Because my mouth? It dried right up and I couldn’t get a word out. I just nodded and then nodded again. “Yes, please. Daddies.” I whispered the last word.
Leander caught my chin under my jaw in a rough grip. “Say it again, little slut.”
“Daddy.” It was still a whisper, but the way Leander reacted, it might have been a roar.
“Beg for Daddy to fuck you bareback.” He held his thick shaft in his hand. “Beg for it or I’m not giving it to you.” He rubbed it over the lips of my sex and my buttocks clenched. I lifted off the bed to get closer to him but then Milo and Janus were suddenly there—Milo at my head and Janus at my ankles, holding me down.
Leander loomed over my body like a crouched wild cat, ready to spring. “I. Said. Beg. Daddy. Like you mean it.”
“P-p-please, Daddy!” I said but he just shook his head, his grip of my chin getting even crueler.
“I don’t think she means it.” Leander looked up at his brother.
“I do!” I assured.
“String her up,” Leander ordered, straddling me so that his cock laid on my thigh, cradled right against my sex.
Which was when I realized that Janus had not only been holding my wrists, he’d been securing something around them. Padded leather cuffs.
“Up with her. On display. And then we fuck her till she can’t remember any name other than Daddy.”
Milo pulled some rope I hadn’t realized was attached to a pulley system rigged at the top of the four-poster bed. And then I, too, was jerked to a sitting position, with such ferocity that Leander’s cock thrust inside me.
Which was when several things occurred to me:
Milo had offered to book the hotel here for a reason—it apparently had special accoutrements, such as whatever sex apparatus I was now attached to. They’d obviously been saving it as a surprise for me.
And whatever upper hand or handle on the situation I might’ve thought I’d had, I’d been sadly, sadly mistaken.
“You can fuck her ass, brother.” Leander smirked as I was hoisted fully upright, arms stretched up and out over my head like I was on a cross. “But you never get to go bareback again.”
I clutched the thick rope holding the padded cuffs around my wrists as I was lifted just above the bed. One knee barely touched but Leander was quickly repositioning me, getting on his knees and moving his cock to plunge in again while we fucked face to face. Except that I was suspended in front of him like some medieval torture subject.
“I told you we wouldn’t be easy with you, baby,” Leander said, cradling my face as he stuffed me full with his cock. His features twisted in that ecstasy that looked like pain as he bottomed out inside me. “Fuck, you’re bringing me back to myself,” he gritted out through his teeth, eyes closed.
Eyes still closed, he growled at his brother. “I need her stuffed fuller. I need her to feel the pain of pleasure. Janus. Get a condom on, lube up, and then get the fuck in her ass. We’ve got her trussed up like the fucking prize she is.”
His eyes popped open and I clutched the rope, struggling to understand and catalogue one sensation before another hit.
I glanced back at Janus and saw him with his huge cock out. He had a little bottle of something out and he poured glistening gel on his fat dick.
Then he climbed on the bed behind me. His left hand caressed down my side. And then I felt him there—a cock where his fingers had been before Leander came back in the room so mad.
“Wait, did you put a condom on, you bastard?” Leander asked. “I told you I’m the only one who gets to go bare—”
Janus’s hand gripped tighter on his cock and then his breath was caressing the back of my neck. “Relax and take me honey. Your body can handle it, I promise, but you have to relax.”