Falke’s Captive

He slapped again, but then his big, warm, slightly rough palm massaged the heated sting, which turned into a lingering tingle of pleasure.

“Stop trying to control the situation, Beth,” Kelan said, his voice low and sexy. “You let go, and we’ll make you come harder than you ever thought possible. But if you insist on disobeying…”

Another slap, this time to the other cheek, got his point across.

She moaned when he once more rubbed her butt cheek, and the pleasure was a million times more than the pain. She ground her pelvis instinctively against the bed.

“Understand?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Yes, Kelan,” he corrected.

“Yes, Kelan,” she repeated, a smile tugging at her lips.

“You remember your safe word?”

“Yes, Kelan.” She remembered, even though she hadn’t once thought to use it, and didn’t want to now.

The bed dipped at her side, but she didn’t look. Now that she knew what the game was, she lay still and waited for whatever they wanted. She wasn’t a total innocent. Although she’d never had a dominating man in her sexual repertoire—which really wasn’t all that full anyway—she’d read enough to know about BDSM and found the idea of kinky sex thrilling.

Now was her chance to experience some for real with not one guy, but two. And if she pleased them, perhaps later she could persuade them to give her more information on their unusual pet cougar.

Either way, she’d wake tomorrow with no regrets.

“Time for your second test, Beth,” Kelan said, regaining her attention.

“I’m going to blindfold you,” Reidar said. “Is that okay?”

She nodded with a smile, appreciating that he’d asked. “Yes, Reidar.”

“Good girl.” Kelan went back to loosening her bootlaces.

Reidar used a hand towel from the bathroom to blindfold her eyes. He tied it securely behind her head, adjusted it, then tugged her ponytail holder off and spread her hair out over her shoulders.

“Gorgeous,” he murmured. He placed a soft kiss on her shoulder, licked her skin, and then nuzzled just below her ear. “I like that you don’t wear perfume. You smell good being all you.”

Perfume drew mosquitoes and other nasty, biting, stinging bugs. She’d learned that as a child, wandering the woods where she grew up just north of Seattle. She kept her thoughts to herself, though, and let the warmth of Reidar’s nuzzling heat her skin.

Kelan pulled her boots off and dropped them to the floor. Off came her socks. Then a sharp bite to her butt cheek that caught her so off guard, she squealed.

Reidar, still near her ear, chuckled. “Feel free to make all the noise you like, sweet thing. Let us know you’re enjoying yourself.”

Kelan laved her flesh where he’d nipped her ass—nice rounded curves too cute for him to ignore.

But they had plenty of time, so he told Reidar, Let’s slow things down.

Reidar nodded and began to gently trail his fingertips along one of her arms. Kelan scooted back and did the same as he mapped her calves with his hands. Together they synchronized their movements to heighten her pleasure. Reidar skimmed his hands across her arms, shoulders, back and sides, while Kelan focused on her cute feet, long legs and shapely ass. Repeatedly, he drew near erogenous zones without actually touching her there… between her legs.

At times she flinched when their touch became too ticklish. At others she moaned into the bedding and thrust her ass up, eager for more, especially when they began to use their mouths and tongues to explore her body.

She tasted better than he’d hoped for back when he was her prisoner, a caged animal. Now, their roles reversed, he wanted to show her exactly what the man inside him was capable of.

Roll her over.

Reidar grinned at him and moved to do just that. Her arms were now trapped beneath her body, her legs bound loosely together with her shorts and panties. He’d have to fix that. He left her clothes bunched around her ankles to act as a cushion for his belt, which he removed from his pants and used to secure her legs.

Reidar leaned over her and murmured, “Are you ready?”

“Oh, God, please. Fuck me already!”

Kelan chuckled at her urgent enthusiasm. Not very submissive, is she?

She has spunk. I like that, and she’s bound and willing. What more can a man want?

Good question, he thought as he watched his brother kiss Beth, watched her respond by arching her back, thrusting her chest toward Reidar’s hand.

“Mmm, perfect,” Reidar murmured against her lips before continuing the kiss.

Kelan stroked her calves with both palms, wishing they’d met her under different circumstances.

Axel would probably skin him and Reidar alive if he knew they were bedding the feisty sharpshooter who opened fire in his store. Kelan knew he shouldn’t be enjoying her body or those soft whimpers of need that made his cock ache, but he was.

Tonight might be the only chance he ever had to be with her, and as selfish as he was, he’d take it.

With a growl, he pushed off the bed and began to undress while Reidar kept her undivided attention. When he was finished, Kelan tapped his brother’s shoulder and switched places with him, although he didn’t touch her immediately after Reidar pulled away.

He watched her lift her chin, turn her face from side to side, still blinded by the towel, but not unaware. Lightly, he circled one taut nipple, her full breasts making his mouth water, and she gasped.

Leaning over her, he murmured, “Time for your final experiment. We’re going to make you come again and again, Beth, before we enter you, and then we’re going to take you, hard and fast until you come some more.”

“Oh, God.”

He chuckled and tweaked her nipple then walked his fingers down her body, pausing to dip a fingertip into her navel.

She nibbled her bottom lip and lifted her hips. He slid his fingers into the tiny patch of soft curls above her pussy, heard her breath catch. He paused, brushing his fingers over that patch, and then asked, “Do you want more?”

“Yesss.”

“Ask me nicely.”

“Please, Kelan. Touch me.” As she spoke, she parted her knees as much as the snug belt at her ankles would allow.

He started slow, using one finger to rub her clit. “You’re so wet, Beth.”

She whimpered and squirmed, then gave a sweet cry when Reidar rejoined them on the bed and latched on to one breast with his mouth, while he fondled the other. His voracious suckling pulled more sounds from her as Kelan sped up his fingers, flicking and plucking at her sensitive clit. She bucked and tossed her head back and forth on the pillow, and he worried she might dislodge the towel that served as her blindfold.

“That’s it, Beth. Let go. Come for us,” he urged before capturing her mouth with a thorough kiss, stilling her head. His fingers didn’t quit.

She came apart beneath them, her climax so powerful she trembled from head to toes and screamed into his mouth. He drank in her cries until they subsided to mere whimpers, and then he licked her swollen lips, reveling in the taste of her. But he didn’t linger. There was more he wanted to do to her, with her. He scooted down the bed, lifted her legs and suckled her slit.

She panted and jerked at the first swipe of his tongue but didn’t protest. Her soft sighs and juicy cunt welcomed him as he slid his head between her thighs and lapped at her pussy.

He hesitated only a second when Reidar moved to straddle her body.

She’s got the sexiest breasts I’ve ever seen. His brother began to rock back and forth. Although Kelan couldn’t see him from where he was, he knew Reidar held her luscious breasts together to form a perfect channel for his cock.