fastening of his slacks.
“She’s beautiful,” Jesse growled as he kicked his shoes off then disposed of his
slacks and boxers. “Has she been a good girl for you, Cole?” His voice was suggestive,
searing her with the implication that she needed to be punished.
His hands tested the restraints at her wrists, then his fingers feathered over her
cheek. Tess shuddered at the caress.
“Tess usually finds a way to be naughty, don’t you, baby?” Cole’s hand landed on
her bottom in a light smack.
She jerked, whimpering. Dear God, they were both going to punish her, pleasure
her? She felt faint from excitement, her body tingling. She nearly climaxed when Jesse
came to his knees beside her, his erection not as large as Cole’s, but nearly. It was thick,
pulsing, the head throbbing. His hand touched her hair, his eyes locked with hers, and
then Tess understood why Cole had propped pillows beneath her whole body. To raise
her high enough to keep her arms stretched wide, and still in position for any cock
sucking required. Her mouth watered at the thought, then opened in a cry of surprise
when Cole’s hand struck her ass again.
“Naughty Tess.” His voice was filled with amusement.
“Beautiful Tess,” Jesse’s voice was a low growl of pleasure. “Her butt pinkens so
well. Does it stretch as easily?”
“My ass,” Cole grunted. “I haven’t fucked it yet, so you can’t either.”
Jesse grunted but said nothing more. A second later, Tess felt his lips at her
shoulder, his teeth scraping over her skin as his hands reached beneath her on either
side to cup her full, swollen breasts. His fingers gripped her nipples, pinching lightly as
she groaned at the hot little flare of pain. She jerked at the caress, fighting to breathe as
she felt Cole’s hand descend on her ass once again. She was bucking at each blow,
crying out as Jesse alternately soothed and inflamed her nipples, his mouth on her neck,
nibbling, licking at her, keeping her poised on a pinnacle of arousal so sharp it was
agony.
It was then that Tess felt Cole move away from her for a second. When he returned,
his finger, thickly lubricated, began to work its way up her still tight anus. He slid the
first in easily, though her muscles pinched at the entrance. He pulled back slowly, then
two broad fingers were working up the tight channel, spreading her, thrusting lightly
inside as she cried out, begging for more.
Jesse’s fingers tightened on her nipples, then caressed them, tightened again,
caressed again. Cole’s fingers, three now, worked slowly up her small back entrance, his
voice hot and encouraging as she opened to him, her muscles stretching as it sent fire
flaring through her body.
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“I’m going to fuck your ass today, Tess,” he growled. “I’m going to lubricate you
real good, baby, then I’m going to work my cock up your tight ass and listen to you
scream for me. Will you scream for me, baby?”
Scream? She couldn’t breathe. She was gasping for breath as Jesse pulled the
pillows from beneath her body, lying down beside her, his strong arms holding her up
as he pushed his head under her to catch a hard, turgid nipple in his mouth.
There was enough slack to the ropes holding her wrists now that she could partially
prop herself up with her hands. Jesse helped her hold her weight, splayed as she was,
with his hard hands beneath her breasts. But did little for her strength. The strong
suction, strong nips and rasping tongue on her tender nipples were driving her crazy.
Her head tossed as she panted for breath. Cole’s fingers were working further up
her ass now, spilling fire and hot, dark rapture as he slowly stretched her, his fingers
spreading inside her to part the heated passage.
“Jesse is going to fuck your tight pussy for me, Tess,” Cole promised her, his voice
rough from his lust. “After I work my cock up your sweet ass, he’s going to take that
tight