Shea: The Last Hope (17 page)

He wanted to ravage her, to take and take and take. Both he and Shane were holding on by threads and they both knew that as untouched as she was that they needed to go slow.

She turned as directed and Shane reached for her waist taking her mouth in a deep kiss.

“Your speech in the living room has gotten us so hot that you’ll need to give us some oral relief before we can give your body the attention it requires.” He had unhooked her cover-up and, he tossed it on the chair as he grabbed the cushion. He’d noticed the zippers on the sides of her shorts and decided they could stay for now. He dropped the cushion to the floor and then reached over and removed Bama’s bra. He was about to toss it aside when he noticed that the feathers had come loose. “Shane, I need to ask our treasure a question, will you let me have her mouth?” Shane stopped kissing her and reached up to rub his hands over the exposed nipples. Bama looked over, and Trace held out the bra lifting an eyebrow.

“May I show you Trace?” she requested and he nodded. She removed the feathers with the thin Velcro strip they were sewn onto handing them to Shane then she wrapped the cups under her breasts, lifted the straps up, and attached them to her collar. The bra now lifted and pushed her breasts together like hands with her nipples and areolas clearly displayed above the shelf of the cups.

“My compliments to your lingerie maker Arjelia my treasure, I like that very much.

From now on, whenever you enter our bedroom, I want your breasts displayed like this.

When you feel comfortable enough to do this outside the bedroom, I’ll know you trust us to keep you safe and protected within our home. Have you ever had someone’s cock in your mouth?”

“No Trace.”

“Good girl,” he looped his finger through the ring on her bicep and pulled her to the cushion on the floor. “Kneel down, Shane would you grab that bottle of edible oil?”

Shane came over and stood in front of Bama; he had grabbed the oil and stripped off his robe. “Hold out your hand palm up," he poured an amount about the size of a dime in her cupped palm. “Now grip Shane’s cock and begin stroking it up and down. Do you see those drops of pre-cum on the tip, lick them up, swirl your tongue around the tip, and then take him inside your mouth.”

“Fuck Trace, she’s so hot, so perfect; I'm not going to last,” Shane groaned out.

“Do you want her to swallow when you come Shane?” Trace asked.

“Yes!”

“Arjelia, reach up and give Shane’s balls a tug, it will hold off his coming for a little bit.

Good girl. Now take his cock as deep in your mouth as you can, you’ll feel it hitting the back of your throat. You can’t breathe when you have cock in your throat, so I need to give you a safety rule. Put your hand on Shane’s hip and tap it. Shane, when you feel the tap pull out, and make shallow thrusts until you see that she’s taken another deep breath. Now my love I need you to take some deep breaths and then a really deep breath and hold it. When his cock hits the back of your throat, you’re going to swallow and then swallow again. He’ll be able to push his cock all the way down your throat. Shane’s going to hold onto your head now and starting fucking your mouth. Wrap your arms around him and hold on. Don’t forget to tap when you need him to pull back,” then Trace watched as Shane started moving faster, thrusting in and out of their mate's mouth. Shallow when she tapped on his hip and then deeply again. She was so beautiful submitting to them, they were so lucky. Soon Shane groaned deeply.

“I’m coming baby, keep swallowing keep swallowing,” and with a big prolonged thrust, he felt himself exploding in the back of her throat, taking all he gave her. Then he pulled out of her mouth and knelt down on the floor next to her. He gave her a gentle kiss on the lips and said, “Thank you Arjelia, Trace is right you are our treasure. Are you okay?”

“Yes Shane, it gave me great pleasure.”

“Good girl, are you ready to suck Trace’s cock now?”

“Yes Shane I’d like that very much.”

“Good girl, he’s ready for you now.” While they had talked, Trace had removed his own robe and reached down to give his balls a tug. He’d almost come just from watching their mate service his brother.

She knew what to do now and immediately grabbed hold of Trace's cock. She bent her head to lick the pre-cum dripping from the slit in the head and enjoyed the taste of her other mate. She was grateful for the liner in her leather shorts because she had been dripping and leaking juices from her pussy since she began sucking Shane’s cock.

She felt Trace put his hands on her head, and she immediately stopped stroking with her hand, wrapped her left arm around his waist, and placed her right hand on his hip. She took some deep breaths and held the last one. As soon as his cock hit the back of her throat, she began swallowing until he was thrusting deeply. She could feel Shane kneeling behind her and then his hands were coming around to massage her breasts.

She tapped and then took another deep breath; she couldn’t help the moan and heard Trace groan.

“Damn Shane, keep up what you’re doing, when she moans it feels great around my cock. Get ready, I’m going to be coming soon” He pulled out at her tap, but she took another really deep breath and immediately took him down again. Shane massaged her breasts and then let go.

“Trace, I’m going to unzip her shorts now, I want to look at her,” when the only answer he got was a groan, he figured it was okay. He unzipped both sides, the front and back flopped down, and then the shorts fell to the floor between her legs.

“Bless the spirits Trace; she has a plug in her ass!”

At Shane’s words, he went a little crazy. Bama had just taken a deep breath, and he started to come. His balls were slapping her chin with each thrust, and then he was coming, and he could feel her swallowing and for a moment felt a little dizzy at the force of his orgasm.

After taking a moment to gather his scattered wits, he looked down to see his beautiful mate with her head bowed taking deep breaths and seeing shivers rack her body. Shane was kissing her back and shoulders rubbing her nipples with his left hand and had his right wrapped around her hip and delving between her legs. Trace reached down to grab her hands and lift her to her feet.

“That was the best blow job in the history of blow jobs. You almost made me pass out my treasure. Now that Shane and I have had some relief, we will be able to give your body the attention it deserves. Would you like us to tie you up now?”

“Yes Trace.” She answered, he could see she was excited the way her pulse sped up, and she started to pant.

“Go climb up on the bed and lay down on your back. Good girl. Spread your legs wide.

Good girl. Shane, use your key to look into the drawers on that side of the bed, we need some rope. I’ll look into the drawers on this side." What he found amazed him at his mate's ingenuity. In the drawer, were dog leashes of various lengths, from three feet to ten. Each leash was made of a braided material with a little bit of stretch. The handles would easily loop through the various rings on the headboard, footboard and around the frame and the hook locks would easily attach to the rings on her cuffs.

“Shane do you see these, hot damn we have the best submissive mate!”

Bama had been lying down in the center of the bed waiting to see what they asked of her next. She was so aroused already that she’d probably come without much effort.

“My treasure, I don’t wish to hurt you, how flexible are you?”

“I’ve been studying yoga for over 20 years, so I’m very flexible Trace.”

“Show us, show your mates how flexible you are.”

She’d been keeping her legs spread her body forming an “X” on the bed. Now she slowly spread them wider, until they were parallel with the headboard and baseboard. She then slowly bent her left knee until it rested against her body. Next, she rotated her left knee and hip so that her leg from knee to foot pointed straight up. Then she used her left hand to slowly pull down her ankle straight over her head, finally she lifted her hips and head from the bed and tucked her foot behind her head. She began the same process with her right leg when Trace spoke.

His voice was very rough, “Enough lower your legs and put them together, keep relaxed we’re going to bind you now.”

Shane grinned over at him, “Trace, we’ve got our very own Gumby!” even Bama laughed.

Trace motioned Shane over to the side of the room and held a low voiced conversation with him. They came back over to the bed, Shane reached into a drawer and pulled out a blindfold and then crawled up on the bed to place it over Bama’s eyes.

“Treasure, we want you to relax, and we want you to feel. Can you do that for us?”

“Yes Trace.”

“Good girl. Now I’m going to give you some safe words because we don’t want to hurt you. We’re going to stick with some basic words okay, if you’re uncomfortable but not in pain, I want you to say 'Yellow.' Can you remember that my treasure?”

“Yes Trace.”

“Good girl. If you are in pain or suddenly get a cramp, I want you to say 'Red.' Can you remember that?”

“Yes Trace.”

“Good girl.”

Then she stayed still listening to her mates as they attached the leashes to rings and walked back and forth beside the bed. Then she could feel them snapping the leashes to the hooks. She felt tugs as her arms were attached at the wrist and bicep. Then her legs were being slowly pulled apart at the knee, and her knees were level and flat at her hips.

Last, her ankles were pulled out, attached, and pointed towards the corners of the bed posts.

She felt her mates climb up on the mattress and moaned when she felt warm lips cover her nipple and suckled deeply into a mouth. A hand reached, then began rubbing and massaging her other breast, when she realized one of her mates was between her legs.

She tried to move and was only able to arch her back. The bound helpless feeling feeding her arousal and she began to once again leak her juices. She could feel them running down between her ass cheeks. She felt a light touch trace up her thighs and then suddenly spread her; lower lips and a mouth came down on her clit.

She began to moan and writhe against her restraints as Trace and Shane moved up and down her body stroking, licking, and rubbing against her. Time stopped as they brought her to the edge of peaking, over and over again, until she was mewling and moaning pulling against the leashes trying to bring her legs together to squeeze, begging for release.

Someone began to kiss her, and finally, she felt her other mate giving her clit the attention she was begging for. She screamed as she exploded drenching the towel one of her mates had placed below her hips. Then the blindfold was released, and Trace was surging into her.

“Look at me, look into my eyes as I take you.”

Her breath came in sharp pants as she tried to recover from her orgasm. She felt a moment's pain and then no more and Trace was embedded into her body. He began thrusting and pounding into her harder and harder. They hadn’t pulled out the plug in her ass and it added a level of fullness to his possession.

“Again, come for me again!” and once again, she could feel her body reaching, harder than the last time. Once again, she screamed and called his name as she came, her violent orgasm squeezing and milking his cock had him following her over the peak. He pulled out and moved over to her side as Shane crawled up the bed between her legs.

She was barely recovered from her last two orgasms before she felt this new invasion.

She tried to focus as Shane slowly slid into her. “I couldn’t wait; I had to be inside you now. I'll move slowly until you catch your breath a little. Feel me joining our bodies together, isn’t it wonderful?”

“Mmm, yes Shane.”

“Good girl. I need to go faster now, so watch me fuck you.”

He pushed down on the leashes just over her knees pulling her down and canting her hips as he began driving into her, then when she started to mewl he would slow down and make long strokes. He looked over Trace, and nodded his head.

Trace went around to her right ankle, released the leash, then he moved the cuff at her right to a new leash raising her leg and twisting her body at the waist. Shane lifted her lower leg up over his shoulder and sped up his thrusts. Bama was feeling another orgasm coming Shane reached down and spread her so with each thrust her clit rubbed against his leg. Within moments, they were both imploding. Bama let out another scream and came shouting his name, and Shane followed shouting hers.

Trace quickly went around the bed releasing all the leashes and dropping them to hang off the bed. He climbed up and lay down on Bama’s right side, Shane was on the left.

“You are our treasure it was so beautiful seeing you so submissive to us, giving to us.”

He ran his hands through her sweat-soaked hair and down her glowing body. “Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?”

“Yes please Trace.”

“Good girl, I’ll get it for you.” Trace brought her some water to drink and Shane got his key and began unlocking her cuffs.

“My treasure, how long have you had that plug in your ass?”

“All day Trace, I know you have to take me together for a true claiming. I’d like for you to take me together; I've been fantasizing about it.”

“Good girl. I’m going to take it out now, and we’re going to take you into the bathroom and wash you. Then we’re going to into the living room, snuggle into the couch and talk about all the things we each fantasize about. Since we’ll be in the living room, you can be as demanding and bossy as you’d like. Then we’ll come back in here and start all over again. It’s our claiming night and so far, we’ve had some great sex; it's important to us that you enjoy every second of our claiming. Okay treasure?”

“Yes Trace.”

“Good girl.”

And for the next several hours, Bama and her mates learned each other’s hearts and bodies. When they finally completed the claiming and felt the burst of power blow through them in the hardest climax so far, they all collapsed in each other’s arms, losing consciousness still connected. A little while later, while they slept the seeds deposited throughout the evening by her mates, took root in her womb.