Zurlo, Michele - Two Masters for Samantha [Awakenings 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (16 page)

He totally lost himself in the soft little moans she made and the way the color of her slick pussy deepened. She was so close to coming.

“Don’t come,” he said. How long could she hold it off?

Her fingers slowed their movements.

“I didn’t tell you to slow down.” He curled his fingers into his palms when all he wanted to do was touch her.

She stared at him like he’d just wandered in the room and changed the channel on a movie she’d been enjoying. “I can go fast or I can avoid an orgasm. I can’t do both.”

Oh, yes. This was the feisty vixen they wanted to discipline. Alexei didn’t have to throw a glance at Stefano to know his brother had the same grin on his face.

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They approached on either side of her, reached for her arms, and pulled her to standing. Their interference in her attempts to climax was becoming very frustrating. What was the point in having two lovers when neither of them was getting the job done?

Without speaking, they turned her and bent her over the chair. They planted her hands on the arms of the chair. She hung on and wondered whether they were going to fuck her or spank her. Either action was welcome as long as she got to come.

Hands touched her pussy, spreading her lips and probing deep. A thick dildo slid into her vagina. The fullness was a different stimulation from the one that nearly sent her on course for climaxing two separate times. It had the same effect as hitting the restart button. Maybe it would be easier this time because the trail was freshly blazed, but she still had to start over.

She groaned her frustration.

One of them smacked her on the ass, hard. That must have been Stefano. Alexei’s blows had been lighter. She congratulated herself on not flinching.

“Stef,” she said, taking the chance it had been him. “Why won’t you let me come? I thought you wanted this.”

The two of them had been a flurry of movement behind her. They halted.

“How did you know that was me?”

She bit her lip. “Wasn’t I supposed to know? You don’t want me to pretend, do you?”

“No,” he said. “I don’t want you to pretend. I want you to be completely honest at all times. If I let go of this vibrator, can you hang on to it without using your hands?”

Clenching her vaginal walls, she nodded. “I don’t know for how long.”

Alexei chuckled. “We’ll find out, won’t we?”

Stefano fiddled with something. The vibrator hummed to life on its lowest setting. It felt good, but not good enough. He set the remote on the seat of the chair below her.

“Samantha, tell me what you’ve done to earn this punishment.”

“I haven’t done anything yet. Turn up the vibrator and I’ll give you something to really punish.”

From the silence that greeted her response, Samantha deduced that they were trying not to laugh. However, she didn’t labor under the delusion that they weren’t in charge.

“Sammy, that mouth of yours is going to keep getting you in trouble if you can’t learn to stop shooting it off.”

She inhaled and clenched her pussy tighter to concentrate the vibrations. “I take it I said something you didn’t like?”

“When you’re given an order, you obey without question and without comment.”

She wanted to tell them they should stop giving her impossible orders, but she knew more about this game than she thought she did. They were looking for both a reason to punish her, and they wanted to test her limits. She understood this.

“All right, I’ll accept the punishment, but I won’t apologize. A girl has to have some standards.” She hoped they wouldn’t challenge her in this because she knew she wouldn’t be able to stop herself from digging in and refusing an apology.

They seemed okay with it. Alexei moved around in front of her, standing behind the chair. She looked up to meet his solid blue gaze. She noted the way his black hair fell over his forehead, too short to obscure his vision.

“Stop means stop. Yellow means lighter or pause. Green means change nothing. If you can’t speak to answer us, we will stop. Do you understand?”

Cold fear ran through her veins. Why would he say something like that unless he planned to do something really painful? And yet, she did nothing to stop the action.

“Samantha, you must answer.”

She cleared her throat. “I understand.”

“You’ll take five. Count them out.”

Long tongues of leather curled around her thigh, stinging a path around the outside, front, and inner parts of her leg. Sam’s breath caught as the sharpness faded and her skin cried for more. The hum inside her pussy faded in importance. She barely remembered to count. The word came out in a sharp exhalation. “One.”

Why did they make her count out loud?

The second caught her on the hip. The third and fourth blows fell in the same places, but on the opposite side of her body. The fifth landed squarely on her ass. With each sting of the lash, her body cried out for more. Endorphins rushed through her system. She felt like she was floating.

Alexei lifted her head and looked deep into her eyes. “Where are we, Samantha?”

“Hotel,” she said. How could he forget where they were? “Please fuck me now, Lex. I can’t take much more of this.”

As she spoke, she felt the pressure of fingers at her anus. Stefano rubbed lubricant into her. She moaned and spread her legs a little wider, careful to keep her vaginal walls clenched so she didn’t lose the vibrator.

“Samantha, you must answer me. Tell me where you are. Stop, yellow, or green?”

She groped in her memory, which was suddenly mushy and indistinct. “Green. Please don’t stop. Oh God, please don’t stop.”

Alexei lifted one of her arms out of the way and slid so that he sat in the chair while she bent over it. His large hand cupped the back of her neck and pulled her closer. He devoured her mouth with his kiss, sucking every bit of resistance from her body.

Stefano pushed into her. The pressure and stretching of that tight muscle sent spikes to her pleasure centers. The vibrations inside her sped up as Alexei manipulated the controller. She moaned into Alexei’s mouth and pushed back against Stefano.

He responded to her silent urging, thrusting all the way inside.

Alexei released her from the kiss. His fingers plucked at her nipples before wandering down to toy with her clit. The fullness, the vibrations, and now the stimulation where she had already primed the pump combined. She was so close. She closed her eyes and concentrated on her breathing to hold it off.

“Please let me come.” She knew Alexei heard her breathless whisper, but she didn’t expect him to grant permission.

“Yes, Samantha. Come for us.”

That was all it took. She cried out as Stefano thrust into her one last time.

It didn’t take long for Samantha to come down from her climax. Her eyes popped open in time to see the satisfied gleam in Alexei’s.

“I need more,” she said to him. The vibrator still pulsed inside her. He had turned it down so that over-stimulation didn’t interfere with her orgasm. “It’s not enough.”

Surprise flashed through his eyes, but the next thing she knew, he and Stefano had traded places. Stefano sat in the chair in front of her. His jeans were pulled up but still unbuttoned. He had abandoned the shirt. She feasted her eyes on the sight of his wide, defined chest.

Samantha smiled. “You took off your shirt. I like you this way.” Balancing her weight on one hand, she ran her other hand along his arm and across his chest.

Alexei made no attempt at foreplay. He paused only to roll on a condom, and then she felt him pressing against the rosette ringing her anus.

She relaxed against him and returned her hand to the arm of the chair to brace against his thrust. Stefano pinched her nipple hard as Alexei slammed himself completely into her. Sam’s breath caught, but she couldn’t tell if it was from the man who filled her or from the man who was still pulling her nipple, stretching it impossibly long. The sharpness sent a fresh wave of moisture to her throbbing pussy.

“Do you like this, Sammy?” Stefano crooned as he released one tortured peak, exchanging it to wreak the same vengeance on the other.

“Yes,” she said.

He released the excessive force completely and caressed her breasts with soft, gentle fingertips. “Did you like having your ass whipped?”

If she was going to be honest with herself, she had dreaded that part. Though the spanking hadn’t been at all what she expected, she had been sure it would kill the moment when they used the whips. Instead, it intensified things. The heat sent her flowing juices into overdrive.

He hadn’t hit too hard, just enough to provide a different kind of stimulation.

“Yes. You were right, Stef. Both of you knew before I did.”

Stefano kissed her. She liked the possessiveness of the kiss he slanted over her lips. His tongue slid along her lower lip, commanding it to relax and open to him. Her body responded, giving him what he wanted because she wanted the same thing.

He turned the vibrator to maximum. Samantha flinched, fighting the increased intensity. Alexei held her hips still as he thrust into her again and again. He growled, and Stefano stopped kissing her mouth.

Sliding down to slouch in the chair, he turned his attention to her breasts. He kissed them. He kneaded them. He sucked and bit and pinched them. Samantha writhed under his onslaught. When she tried to lift away, to ease the pressure, Alexei’s hand on her back prevented her from moving up. His powerful thrusts kept her from backing away.

The violence and the restraint combined with the fullness inside as raw heat. The first waves of a powerful orgasm bloomed. “Oh, yes. Please don’t stop.”

Her words urged them both to keep doing what they were doing, but her body jerked and writhed uncontrollably. It wanted this, and it wanted to escape. It knew the coming climax would render her senseless.

Stefano reached for her pussy. She thought he might rub or pinch her clit, but he bypassed it completely. Grasping the base of the vibrator, he pulled it almost completely out before shoving it back inside. Blood left her toes and fingers. He did it again and again, timing his thrusts to oppose Alexei’s.

Behind her, Alexei roared. “Come, damn it.”

She hadn’t known her orgasm was that close. As if her body had only waited for his permission, the fire intensified, burning out of control. Blood left her arms and legs. She cried out as she collapsed on top of Stefano. He caught her, turning her to settle on his lap and cradling her head in his large hand.

The next thing she knew, she was in a bed. She held Stefano in her arms. His head rested against her chest. Alexei’s body cradled her backside. One arm curled under her to hold her that way. With the fingers of his other hand, he stroked her hair near her temple.

Samantha hadn’t expected this affection from either of them, but she liked it, so she twined her fingers in Stefano’s thick, dark hair and held him close. That position didn’t last long. Once he realized she had regained her senses, he scooted up and devoured her mouth in a hungry, possessive kiss.

Alexei’s hand caressed her leg, trailing up and across her hip and over her stomach. She broke the kiss with Stefano and looked over at Lex.

Alexei’s lips brushed against hers, softer than Stefano’s but no less possessive. Hands moved over her body. Stefano’s fingers plumped and pulled at her nipple, teasing it to a hard pebble. She moaned into Alexei’s mouth, and he kissed her harder.