“Open up, Sera.” Brandt got onto the bed, kneeling next to her head.
“My mouth?”
He sent a look at Ash over her body, and his friend shook his head and grinned.
“On your back.”
She slid back down to her belly and turned carefully, her arms crisscrossed at the wrists. “Like this?”
“You know I’m not going to let you avoid the issue, don’t you?”
“What issue would that be?” Even through the mental link he heard her emotion.
He straddled her body and tapped her lips with the head of his cock, already slick. “Suck my cock.”
Her mouth opened, and he rolled his hips, pressing himself between her lips. She lost herself in him, he knew, took refuge in the act. But right then he didn’t want her lost. He wanted her attention.
“Did you really think I’d make fun of you to Kira? Do you think so little of me and my care for you?”
The link remained silent, and he fed more of his cock to her until she breathed deeply through her nose, and he bumped the back of her throat. Her body stiffened a moment, but she adjusted.
Reaching down, he removed the blindfold, but she kept her eyes closed.
“Open your eyes. Your eyes are mine when my cock is in your body, Sela.”
She shivered and slowly, reluctantly, opened her eyes. He saw the anger, the hurt there.
“All of you. I want every bit.” And he didn’t plan to negotiate on that point.
She blinked quickly but not fast enough that he missed the flash of fear. He slowly fucked into her mouth, keeping his gaze locked with hers. Keeping the link of intimacy between them.
“Well?”
“It seems to me this link should be about necessary communication only.”
He nearly laughed at how she’d sounded in his head.
“If you don’t think my feelings for you and yours for me are necessary communication, I’ve misjudged you terribly.”
She blinked quickly; he saw the tears welling in her eyes, and he pulled out, scooting down her body. His face close to hers, he stared into her eyes until the tears broke free and trailed down where he dipped his head, catching them with his lips.
“Sweet, why would you let the appearance of my sister upset you so?” He kissed down her jaw. “I wanted to give you time with Ash, and I wanted to see what they were doing here. We’ll talk about that later. For now, Sera, you’re pulling away, and you must know Ash and I aren’t going to let that happen.”
“She’s poisonous. And vile.” Some of her vitality came back as she squirmed against the scarf. Her nipples hardened as he traced over first one and then the other with a fingertip. “And she took what was mine.”
He nodded. “But I’m yours, and I’m right here. Ash is yours, and he’s right here. Neither of us is leaving you. Not ever.”
She hmpfed, and he rolled her over quickly and landed three sharp blows on her ass.
The squeal of outrage she made into the pillow was partially muffled, but he grinned at Ash as he scrambled over her body and went into the vanity area adjoining the bath. A quick scan of the surface of her table, and he found what he needed and grabbed it.
Ash saw what he held and laughed. “How could I have forgotten? When you leave your toys at home, you can always improvise.”
Sera had gone still, but when she heard that comment, she turned her face from the pillow to look up at him. Her eyes went straight to the wooden hairbrush he held, and they widened.
“Ahh, I see. Now, I’ve left my paddle at home so . . .” He knelt over her and gave the fleshiest part of her ass a smack. The resulting red mark was very attractive, and she wasn’t complaining, either.
“Ass up in the air.”
The quickness of her compliance told him she was still very interested. He landed the blows carefully, not wanting to hurt her, only wanting to push her into sub-space, to bring her the increased serotonin of pleasure/pain. They’d both pushed her and would continue to do so until she admitted the truth of their relationship, but he wanted to be smart and not scare her away.
She moaned softly, and Ash moved in, his hands sliding beneath her body to play with her nipples. When her ass was a lovely shade of pink and the heat rose from her along with the scent of her honey, Brandt tossed the brush to the side and pressed his cock into her cunt quickly and without preamble.
A shuddering groan rocked through her as she rippled around him. Three short, hard digs, and he pulled out, much to her distress.
“Is there a problem?”
“Make me come, please,” she begged, trying to turn to see him fully, but the way she was bound, arms crossed at the wrist, made it difficult.
“I will. But I don’t want your cunt just now.”
His cock was wet with her juices, with Ash’s come, and he brought that slickness from her pussy up around her anus. Gooseflesh rose on her skin, and his cock throbbed in time with his pulse.
“I’m going to fuck your ass. Because I want to. Because I can. Because I want to be in every part of you.”
A flush moved up her skin, and Ash surged to his knees to band an arm around Brandt’s waist and kiss him. The kiss tasted of Sera, of Ash, of Ash’s boldness, of his passion for their woman. Sharing Sera, having that unified depth of feeling for this woman, had deepened their connection as well.
“I want to see! I know you’re doing stuff and it’s not fair I can’t see.” Sera struggled to turn more fully, but Brandt pressed the fingers he’d been teasing around her rear passage into her to the first knuckle.
She hissed, and Ash craned his head to watch while stroking his cock.
“Tight. Hot and tight and silky smooth.” He scissored his fingers to stretch her a bit, and she thrust back at him. “How long has it been, Sera, since you’ve been fucked in this tight little hole?”
“Since Ash. Ten years.”
He shuddered, and Ash exhaled softly.
“Ash, don’t let her clit get lonely.” Brandt spread her and began the slow push into her. She loosened when Ash’s fingers found her clit and began to work it. Her body contracted around his, rippled as he got deeper and deeper with each slow thrust.
“Please, all the way.”
“I don’t want to hurt you. You’re very tight.” The strain in his voice matched the strain in his muscles as he worked to keep control over his need to fuck her hard and deep.
“I want it to. It’ll be fine after I get used to it.” Her voice was thick with emotion.
That was all he could take, and he began to fuck her in earnest as she writhed back against him. Ash moved his head so he could kiss her, and her desperate, needy sounds echoed into his mouth.
Pleasure was a vise around Brandt’s cock as he drew closer and closer to climax.
“Come for me, sweet.” His fingers slid into her pussy, fucking her as he plunged into her ass and Ash worked her clit. Her hands fisted as she pulled frantically against her bonds.
“Give it to him. Come on his hand. I want your climax, he wants your climax. Give it up now.” Ash’s voice held a note of command Brandt had never heard before, and it turned him on even more.
It must have worked for Sera, too, because her scalding-hot honey rained on his fingers and hand, her anus contracting around his invading cock as she cried out, Ash swallowing the sound.
With a low groan, Brandt gave up and let loose, gave in to the waves of sensation that buffeted him until he had to collapse next to her on the bed.
Sera barely felt it when Brandt untied her hands and massaged her wrists. Ash came into the room with a wet cloth and cleaned her up, turning her over and helping her get beneath the blankets.
Ash snuggled up against her left side, slinging an arm over her belly, and Brandt against her right, his thigh over hers. He played idly with her nipple ring as her muscles jumped and trembled.
She’d lost herself in the oblivion they gave her. Let herself fall deep into the way Brandt touched her, the feel of his cock deep inside her as Ash kissed her.
“Sera, don’t think to try and hide yourself from me or Ash. You gave yourself to me on the transport.”
“And you gave yourself to me earlier,” Ash added over the link.
“I’m very tired. You two fucked every part of me today. I need to rest.” She didn’t want to answer over the link. She just wanted to hold Sela around her like a shield until they left her alone.
Brandt snorted in a very undignified manner, and Ash laughed. “Interrogation is going to be so much more fun with you than with the enemy.”
Oh gods above and below, was she in trouble.
“What hour must I wake up tomorrow morning? Will you two be off for the day so I must find my own entertainment with the others?”
Brandt pulled her a bit closer, and Ash pushed in. They surrounded her, cocooned her.
“We have a dinner party tomorrow. My sister won’t be in attendance. Wives will be off elsewhere. Let’s wake up when we wish and then make our decisions from there.”
“Stander will be at the party tomorrow night. Perry seemed quite happy to see him, by the way, said they were friends. I hate to say it, but that makes him a suspect, too, Ash. Kira expressed disgust at his many women, said his wife doesn’t even bother with him anymore. Perry made a comment you might find interesting. When I mentioned Stander’s money problems, Perry said Stander would work it out; he always did.”