Zurlo, Michele - Two Masters for Samantha [Awakenings 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (18 page)

He brushed those soft, luscious lips against her jaw and trailed a path of kisses to her temple before changing direction. His teeth grazed her earlobe. The soft shivers he elicited mingled with the harsher sparks from Stefano’s tugs to her nipple.

Sam gasped. Her free hand responded to Alexei’s gentleness. Her fingers traced light designs on the back of his neck.

“You’re beautiful, Samantha.”

The tone of Lex’s voice invited her to ignore him, even as his lips and teeth teased along neck, searching for the sensitive places Stefano had found earlier.

“Tonight, you belong to us.”

She muttered a sound of agreement. Stefano’s mouth moved to her other breast. His hand wandered over her stomach, caressing her stomach and waist. She wanted him to venture lower, to where her need burned hot.

“Say it.”

As one, both brothers stopped what they were doing. Samantha hadn’t been aware that she’d closed her eyes, but the sharp slap to her inner thigh brought her eyes fully open. Her head jerked up and she glared at Stefano.

He met her glare with an expression that managed to be both stony and serene. “When you’re told to do something, Sammy, you do it immediately and without question.”

Confusion delayed her reaction. Gradually, the haze of pleasure Stef and Lex had spent so much time inducing faded. Her mind cleared.

“What did you tell me to do?”

Stefano smiled. “The first time is always difficult, Sammy. You’re untrained, and we’ll make some allowances for that. However, you have earned a punishment.”

Her mind spun. What they had just done wasn’t a punishment. Though she had only been at this for a few hours, she knew the difference. Alexei and Stefano went out of their way to make it clear. “Another one?”

He nodded. “Another one.”

She sighed, resigned to the fact that it was going to be a while before they let her orgasm again. With a small nod, she indicated her acceptance of his sentence.

Alexei pressed a light kiss to her forehead. “Say it, Samantha. Tell us you belong to us.”

“I belong to you,” she said obediently, her eyes darting from Alexei to Stefano and back again. “Both of you.”

Alexei shook his head, regret marring his posture. “She doesn’t feel it, Stef.”

“We’ll have to fix that,” Stefano said. He slid the hand resting on her stomach down to her pussy, pinching her clit sharply.

Sam whimpered and spread her legs wider for him.

He caressed her pussy, spreading her lips wide as he pressed down with all four fingers. She lifted against him, wanting more of that sweet friction. He stopped much too soon.

“Turn over, Sammy. Get up on your hands and knees.”

Breathing a sigh of relief, she did as Stef commanded. The bulges in their shorts indicated that this part of their game was almost over. She had no doubt all three of them would find a fabulous kind of relief very soon.

Alexei guided her so that her hands gripped the edge of the bed.

Behind her, Stefano nudged her knees wider apart. In front of her, Alexei lowered the front of his boxers. He lifted out his erection. It was thick and hard. She wanted to touch it, to take it in her mouth. She licked her lips expectantly.

Fingers brushed under her chin. Alexei forced her attention to his face. “You’ll get a taste, Samantha, but there are some rules.”

She fought the urge to smile. This wasn’t her first oral experience with Lex. He thoroughly enjoyed what she had done to him last time.

“You can’t stop until I tell you to stop. Even after I come in your mouth, you must keep licking and sucking until you’re given permission to stop.”

Samantha nodded. She had never done something like that before, but she didn’t see a difficulty.

“Stef’s going to do some things to you that are uncomfortable and possibly painful. And he’s going to do some things that are very, very pleasurable. Some of this is your punishment. You have to concentrate on me, Samantha. Don’t lose your focus.”

Lifting one hand, she grasped his shaft, lifting it to taste the underside with one long drag of her tongue. She teased him with short flicks until he moaned and tangled his fingers in her hair to pull her closer.

As she closed her lips around him, she felt Stefano behind her. Between her knees, the bed depressed with his weight and she felt his hand caressing the curve of her ass. Then cold leather replaced the warmth of his hand. It was the short paddle. She was sure of it.

He was going to spank her. Last time, Lex had used his hand. She wondered how this would be different. Her pussy clenched and moisture dripped down her thighs. She moaned. The vibrations made Alexei gasp and thrust into her mouth faster.

“Six for verbal disobedience. I’ll count these out for you since you’re busy.”

The feel of the cold leather against her rear end and the taste of Alexei in her mouth were the things that absorbed her attention. She heard what Stefano said, but the meaning didn’t penetrate until the first stinging slap of the paddle against her bare ass.

It was different from before when Alexei spanked her with his hand. This was harder, crueler, and impersonal. Alexei’s hand had molded to her curves. The paddle didn’t yield at all. Even the tongues of the cat had snaked around her thigh, conforming to her body.

She yelped. Her tongue stopped its dance around the shaft of Lex’s cock, but she didn’t stop sucking. His hand rubbed her cheek in praise. She sucked harder, determined to please him and take her punishment at the same time. This was a challenge she could meet. Besides, it distracted her from the pressing need to climax.

Each blow hurt, leaving behind a burning sensation that Stefano exploited by drawing the paddle across her skin between blows. Her pussy wept, and though it was painful, her ass lifted higher, wanting more of what Stefano offered.

Samantha had no way of knowing if Stefano hit her harder each time or if it just hurt more because he was revisiting flesh that he’s already abused. Reality seemed to slip away. The only thing she could remember to do was to suck Alexei.

And she did. With each blow, she sucked him harder and faster, drawing him deeper and deeper into her mouth. His grip on her hair tightened. With a loud cry, he came, and she didn’t stop sucking, not even when he went limp in her mouth.

The blows had stopped some time ago. Stefano’s hot hands spread her ass cheeks wide and he rubbed more lubricant into her anus. The sudden temperature change shocked her out of the trance into which she had fallen.

Sam’s body jerked, an involuntary reaction. She sent up a silent prayer that they would pay some more attention to her pussy and her clit. She loved the feel of each of them in her ass, but it wasn’t enough to sate her.

“Relax, honey. This will go easier if you relax.”

He penetrated her with something small and round, forcing it past the tight muscle ringing her entrance. Pain pinched her there, but only for a second. The bead was followed by something cylindrical.

Obediently, she licked Alexei. She did not want to give Stefano an excuse to stop.

Another bead, this one larger, entered her body. With each successive bead, she felt herself being stretched wider and wider as the cylinder connecting them grew in girth.

Her neglected clit pulsed and her pussy clenched. She moaned.

The penetration stopped, and she whimpered in protest. She knew better than to stop or to say anything. The fire on her ass told her she probably couldn’t withstand another punishment right then and there, and she desperately didn’t want to call a halt to their games.

Stefano pulled and one of the beads popped out. It sent ripples of pleasure pulsing through her entire body, and she purred in the back of her throat. Alexei’s cock lengthened, hardening in her mouth. He stepped back, withdrawing from her.

“That’s enough, Samantha.”

She liked the way he said her name. It was soft, washing over her as both praise and a caress. Kneeling on the floor in front of her, Alexei gripped her shoulders and regarded her. Intense hunger radiated from him. He kissed her, taking possession of her lips and sending warm sparks shooting from that end of her body, too.

He stopped, pulling back just slightly. His breath fanned her mouth. “You belong to us, Samantha. Say it.”

“I belong to you,” she said. The unhesitant words were breathy and whispered.

Alexei’s smile was genuine and proud. “Closer, honey. Almost there.”

Almost there? Samantha had never felt so wholly like she belonged to anyone else. What more did he expect?

Behind her, Stefano’s latex-covered cock pressed into her pussy. He pushed between her shoulder blades, and Samantha lowered herself to her elbows. In front of her, Alexei sat back on his heels and watched. His eyes remained fixed on her face, studying her every action and reaction.

Stefano entered her slowly. He thrust into her, a little bit deeper each time. Between the plug in her ass and the cock in her pussy, the fullness created a heat unlike anything she’d ever felt before. She felt the first stirrings of a climax.

“She’s tight,” he said. “Her wet little pussy is clenching already.”

Alexei’s eyes lit. He propped an elbow on the bed next to her and rested his head on his palm. They were face to face. She wanted to run her fingers through his silky black hair, but she knew better than to move.

“Don’t come yet,” he said. “I’ll tell you when to come, Samantha.”

She was beginning to hate those words. The moment he ordered her not to come was the exact moment it became almost unbearable to hold it off.

A long, low moan escaped. “Please,” she whispered. Moisture gathered in the corners of her eyes, frustration in the face of being denied the largest orgasm that ever promised release.

He kissed her again, thrusting his tongue inside her mouth and sweeping away the worst of the urge with his distraction. She kissed him back, begging him without words.

Stefano withdrew, halting for a second before burying himself so deep his balls slapped her pussy. Then his motions were fast and frantic.

Sounds, originating deep in Samantha’s chest, vibrated into Alexei’s mouth. She kissed him harder, sucking his tongue the same way she sucked his dick. His hand wandered down, fingers spread wide to caress the skin of her chest, fondle her breasts, and tweak her nipples.

Heat built everywhere. Sam bucked against Stefano and broke the kiss with Alexei. Pleas poured from her. Tears blurred her vision. Finally, Alexei’s voice whispered in her ear. “Come for us, Samantha. Now.”

She did. Her vaginal walls contracted so powerfully she felt the waves in her labia, in her anus, and down her thighs. She screamed, but Alexei’s lips here back on hers, and he swallowed the sound. If Stefano hadn’t been holding her hips, she would have collapsed.

Before the orgasm waned, she felt her body lifted. The room shifted and she was on her back. Alexei pushed her legs apart, lifted her hips, and buried himself inside her.

Samantha’s thigh muscles still pulsed, and she was too weak to wrap her legs around Alexei. The orgasm didn’t fade. It went on and on, fed by each one of Alexei’s powerful thrusts. Her senses became overloaded as the pleasure bordered on too much. She thrashed, fighting his demands until strong hands pinned her shoulders to the mattress.

Stefano’s face, so similar to Alexei’s hovered above her. His half-smile quirked up to the right, where Lex’s quirked up to the left. Subtle differences, but something her artist’s eye couldn’t fail to notice. “Relax, Sammy. Don’t fight it. You’re not allowed to hold back any part of yourself from us, honey. You belong to us. We want to see you come again. Now.”