Lumberjack Weekend(Divine Creek Ranch 21)(79)

Her eyes flashed open, and her breathing stopped. She held tightly to Lucas as he swallowed her cry of ecstasy and the waves of pleasure seized her and wrung her anew with each spasm and every suck of his mouth on her clit. Gooseflesh was followed by a wave of heat spreading over her skin as the pulses of her orgasm faded, leaving her a panting, trembling wreck, not merely sated but hungry for more. Much more.

With a lopsided, satisfied grin, Lucas bent to pick her up while Josh blew out the candles and held open the back door for them.

Lucas nuzzled her as she tried to catch her breath and said, “Such a good girl. You were nice and quiet. I think you need a reward.”

“A nice big one?” she gasped before giggling.

“Two big ones,” Lucas quipped. “Huge.”

“Oh, mama.”

“But first we have a little party planned.”

“Party? What party?”

“For three,” Josh growled as Lucas followed him into the closet.

“Why are we in my closet?”

Josh chuckled and said, “We put in locks on both doors so this room can be locked from the inside. This is not only your closet and sitting room. It’s also your playroom, if you want it to be. Kneel on the bench, baby girl, and let’s get this party started.”

On wobbling legs, she went to it, throbbing with a mix of anxiety, excitement, and sharp lust, wondering what they would do. She climbed onto the thickly padded surface lengthwise. He and Lucas shed their clothing and then Josh opened the drawer of a tall dresser they’d moved into the room. She’d presumed it contained someone’s clothing, but she gasped when she saw the lengths of bright blue rope in Josh’s hands as he turned to her.

Lucas placed his hand on her back. “Turn, baby, so you’re facing me.”

“I’ll lose my balance.” The bench was sufficiently wide, but she knew if they wanted her on hands and knees she’d never be able to maintain her balance if things got wild.

“You won’t. We’ll keep you safe,” Josh said as he moved behind her and stroked her ass and then smacked it. “Spread your legs and show me your beautiful pussy.” He made a sound of approval as she arched her back, happy to do as he asked. “Blindfold her, Lucas.”

She drew breath to ask why but moaned instead when Josh applied his palm soundly to her other ass cheek. Whatever she’d been about to say was replaced by a long moan. “Fuuuuuck meeee.”

She was so grateful Josh and Lucas understood what she needed and were more than willing to spank her to her heart’s, and other body parts’, contentment.

“We intend to,” Lucas said with a chuckle as he put the blindfold in place and tied the satin bindings at the back of her head, careful not to pull her hair. Soft instrumental music began to play in the background, a haunting, sensual arrangement played on stringed instruments and piano that complimented the mood perfectly.

“Kneel up, baby girl, and lean your forehead against Lucas. Brother, help her keep her balance,” Josh whispered. After she complied he said, “Arms behind your back. Grasp your forearms.” She did as he asked and waited, breathing in deeply and slowly as he wove the rope around her forearms then created a harness for her upper arms and worked around to the front. In her head at first, she struggled against the binding, unable to relax into the snugness of the rope work, made almost anxious by the immobility. A deep breath or two would help her to ease into the constraint and then she’d try to flex her arms and feel the tug and the finality of her predicament. She was under their control.

“Doing okay?” Lucas murmured occasionally as Josh continued working, creating a knot-work around her torso that squeezed her flesh, made her pulse with excitement, and encapsulated her in their control.

“Mmm-hmm,” she murmured, breathing in Lucas’s unique scent, musky from the days hard work and so sexy, as she leaned her cheek against his chest, staying centered. She caught her lip between her teeth when his fingertips strayed to her nipples and caught them between his long, callused fingers, tweaking them as he cupped the lower swells.

“Such luscious nipples, baby,” Lucas said, and she smiled at the admiration she heard in his voice, shivering as his breath wafted the fine hairs on her skin.

Being blindfolded had heightened her other senses but, somehow, had also calmed her, seemed to slow the passage of time. She listened to the music, their breath sounds, and the soft weft and weave of the rope as Josh worked the design down to her hips, finally relaxing within the knotted confinement, giving control over, trusting them to keep her from falling. She caught her breath when the ropes were also wound between her legs, and she groaned when Josh fitted each piece carefully so it would hold her pussy lips open.