Enemies in Love [High-Country Shifters 4] (20 page)

“What are—”

“Do not speak.” Kranor loomed over her. Had there been more light in the room, she might have been able to tell his intention better.

We love you. Don’t forget it.

She shook her head at the thoughts that just appeared in her mind. It was so incredible, not only the words, but the fact they could calm her with their love.

“Why?”

“Oh, sugar, you are in for it now. Never disobey Kranor. We will have to punish you.”

That was not fair. She didn’t deserve to be punished.
Wait a minute
. She remembered the wonderful spanking she’d received up on the mountain. “Okay.”

Jude stepped in front of her and shook his head. “If we are ever going to be able to please you, I’m afraid you can’t speak until we ask you to. Do you understand?”

He dragged a knuckle down her cheek. Instead of stopping, he continued his travels over her chin, neck, throat, and stopped an inch from her nipple. She inhaled, pressing her tits out farther, hoping he’d caress her hardened peaks.

She loved how he played the kind one to Kranor’s dominant persona, but sometimes he was an even bigger tease. She nodded again. Since she’d silently promised, she was surprised when Kranor drew a cloth across her mouth. While the gag was soft and truly didn’t inhibit her from more or less talking, garbled though it might have been, it would serve as a reminder not to speak. When he tied the knot and tugged, she never expected her belly to tighten and electric shocks to ripple through her pussy. In a million years, she wouldn’t have guessed being gagged and controlled would turn her on. Then again, she never would have imagined ending up with such virile men who knew how to excite her to near insanity.

“Don’t move,” Kranor said. “I want to look at you.”

She was thankful he did more than look. He lightly pinched each of her nipples. The first touch set her skin on fire. Jude slid behind her and lifted her hair with one hand while he lowered her panties with the other. His gentle kisses were like having sunlight pour over her body and cool liquid quench her thirst on a hot day. His hand cupped her rear and then lightly tapped her ass. His touch spoke of a promise to conquer.

Kranor must have told Jude to move out of the way because he latched onto her waist and moved her backward. Metal clicked, and each lifted an arm and gently tied a rope around her wrist. Her arms still dangled by her side, confusing her as to the purpose of tying her up in the first place. When both men dropped to their knees in apparent supplication more rolling spasms tightened her vaginal walls. Kranor dragged a hand down her leg then kissed her thigh.

“You are so beautiful.”

Thank you
.

Jude was on her other side. He looked up and smiled as if the transmitted message had been received.

Soon her ankles were tied with a different rope and attached to the wooden contraption. Both took every opportunity to touch a part of her body and kiss her at will. Their loving made her heart grow larger. She tried to conjure up what they had in store, but she couldn’t, which only added to the excitement.

Making love to Kranor and Jude at the same time would bond them together, and she wanted that.

The men pulled the rope around her ankles tight, forcing her to spread her legs wide and expose her pussy. The thought of one of their hard cocks impaling her caused her honey to drip, and she mumbled something.

Both men jumped up. Kranor grabbed a handful of her hair hanging below the gag and tugged her head back. While he had a tight hold, his gentleness was apparent.

“Jude, I think she’s asking for a spanking.”

By now her eyes had adjusted to the dark room and she could see how his eyes sparkled. Their playfulness was one of the many things she loved about both of them.

Since she had a lot of give in the rope she leaned over and held on to the rope for support.
Aha!
That’s why they’d given her slack.

Both men laughed. Kranor rubbed her ass, hopefully getting her prepared for the heat.

“Not yet. Jude has a surprise for you that will help bring you to climax sooner.”

Like I need help?
Her pussy was dripping already.

Jude stepped over to the dresser. A few items sat on top, but he blocked most of them from her view. Paper ripped. His elbows jutted back as if he were tearing open a package. Jude turned around and beamed. In his hand was something that looked like an ancient torture device.

She inhaled and nearly choked. In a flash, Kranor removed the gag. She swallowed. “What is that?”

She knew there was nothing to be worried about. Her men would only have her do something that she’d enjoy. She also knew that by asking the question instead of accepting the toy, they’d dole out more punishment.

Let the games begin. Please.

“We know how much you love to have us suck on your nipples.”

The thought of their mouths on her hard little nubs puckered them even more, which then sent electric currents straight to her core. “I’m not sure what you mean.”

Clearly they could see she was goading them on, but if it would get them to touch her faster, she’d lie.

Jude approached and Kranor placed his hands on her hips as if he needed to hold her down or something. One end of the device had a clamp on it and the other end had weights. When Jude opened the clawlike clamp, pure lust sizzled through her veins. Not that she’d intentionally ask for pain, but she knew that with the ache came so much pleasure than even thinking about getting spanked turned her on.

Kranor lifted her shoulders so that she stood straight. “Don’t move or we might not give you our cocks.”

For a split second the blood drained from her head until she realized they’d never do that. It would punish them just as much. Jude clamped one end on her nipple and the pressure was like slowly driving tiny spikes into her skin. Her breath crawled up her throat and her pulse raced. Then as quick as the pain came, it changed into a pleasure so intense it spread over her body from her chest right down to her toes.

Jude let go and only then did she realize the weight attached to the other end pulled hard on her nipple. Any extra tugging would have her begging for their cocks.

“Ready for the other one?”

He had to know from the way she was panting that she wanted it. “Yes, Master Jude.” She thought he’d like her subservience even though he hadn’t reminded her to call him that.

He grinned. “I like that you remembered. Don’t forget that from now on when we are in the bedroom, you will give us your respect. Trust me when I say we will be spending a lot of time fucking you.”

Her body got even hotter. She reached out to touch Jude, but he stepped away. “You will not touch us until we tell you to.” He looked around her. “Kranor, this slave has so much to learn.”

“Perhaps we need to lock her in here for days. If we pound her full of our cocks enough perhaps we can bend her will.”

Henla swallowed a laugh.

Jude shook his head. “I love her just the way she is. Sassy and sexy, but we do want her to beg.” He stroked her face. “We want you to yell and scream as your need rises. We want to make you so desperate that you will do anything we say.”

He might be playing a role, but he was doing a fine job of making her cream. Her mouth had turned dry. “Yes, masters. Please touch me.”

Kranor’s hand came down so hard on her ass that if Jude hadn’t caught her, she would have plowed right into his chest. She didn’t cry out, but instead closed her eyes and let the heat build. Perhaps to be defiant, she leaned over more and offered her ass to Kranor.

“She wants more,” Kranor said.

“Give her all you’ve got. She’s been very bad, and if we want her forever, we need to train her.”

She thrilled once more at the sound of the word
forever
. Kranor rubbed her ass as if to help the redness go down. He cupped his hand and slapped her ass again. She bucked from the power and nearly bit her lip.

Wait for it
.

Sure enough, her orgasm began to build. Kranor kissed her ass this time, and his cooling lips were like a salve. She hadn’t expected Jude to lean over and slip a finger into her pussy.

“You are a good girl.”

Just as he wiggled his finger, which was like pouring accelerant over a flame, Kranor spanked her again and again and again. Each time he touched her, her body got hotter.

It had been too long without them. “I have to come.”

Jude tugged on her nipple clamps and she almost got light-headed. It was too much. She screamed out their names, and her climax slammed into her. Tears formed on her lids out of pure joy.

Two seconds later, Jude had her in his arms and rubbed her back. “Sugar, was Kranor too rough?”

She shook her head, but as soon as she sniffled, he removed the clamps from her nipples and tossed the chain on a bed that sat against the back wall.

Kranor kissed her ass. “I’m sorry, little one.”

She couldn’t stand to hear the pain reverberating in his words. “No. I cried because it was so wonderful. It was more wonderful than I remembered it ever being.”

Jude stroked her head as if he hadn’t heard her. He leaned down and licked each nipple as if to make them better. That only excited her more. Then he sucked hard on one and she jerked. White-hot heat pummeled her senses. She couldn’t help but stick out her chest for more. Never would she have imagined how turned on she got from the ache streaking through her.

As if he could sense she might come again, Jude stepped back. “My cock is aching to get out.”

She licked her lips and stood straighter. Kranor rubbed his big cock across her very sore ass. The lightest pressure created the most delicious tingles. She clenched her ass just remembering what it felt like to be packed so full of Jude’s cock.

“Don’t clench.” He spanked her, and the heat in her pussy renewed.

Kranor pulled back her hands and held them tight, putting enormous pressure on her swollen and distended nipples.

Jude approached and nodded to his lightweight pants. “Take them off, slave.”

How?
Kranor held her hands and her legs were so far apart her pussy was leaking at the vulnerability. All that was left was her mouth. She edged as far forward as she could, which only made her nipples stretch even more. Using her teeth, she caught the front of his waistband and tried to lower them. Unfortunately, as soon as she let go in order to tug again, the elastic at the waist made them snapped back into place.

“Here. I’ll get them started.” Jude pulled them down so that his massive cock was exposed halfway.

From the way he was cupping his balls and how his chest was expanding and contracting quite rapidly, he wanted her to suck on him. Wanting to obey, she licked the outside of his cock. He hissed, and she smiled.

“You think that’s funny, slave?”

“No, master.”

“I’ll show you funny.”

Jude walked over to the dresser again. Kranor left go of her hands but immediately dragged his palms over her nipples. She clamped down on her mouth to keep from yelling. He pinched each one, and her groan escaped. Even she could smell her scent perfuming the air.

Jude returned. “I think it’s time we show this little lady who’s boss.” He growled, and she almost bit his tongue.

Both men dropped to their knees and undid her ties. Next they freed her wrists. Kranor scooped her up in his arms and dropped her onto the bed. She hadn’t expected Jude to place a knee on the bed, lift her up so that her chest plastered against his, and blindfold her.

Her hands shot to the cloth. She knew better than to ask why they didn’t want her to see. Not being able to tell what they’d do next would enhance the incredible experience. Jude lowered her to the bed, and just having the smooth, cool sheets rubbed against her ass made her want another spanking.

While she couldn’t see the men, from his woodsy scent she knew it was Kranor who spread open her thighs.

“I’ve been dreaming of lapping up your honey.”

“Lap away.”

“You wish I would hurry, but I want to take my time.”

How could they not have climaxed already? “Aren’t you two desperate?”

Kranor dragged his thumb across her lips, and the heady aroma of his cum filled her senses. Reality struck. “You serviced yourself?” She wasn’t sure if she should be offended.

“Maybe the wolves are a weaker group than the lions, but there was no way I could spank your ass and touch your tits without getting off. I’m sorry, but I promise you my cock is more ready now than before. I can pleasure you longer.”

So, he’d done it for her own good. If she could have seen her men she would have shifted her gaze to Jude. “What about you, Jude?”

Jude leaned over and licked her tits. “Never you mind about me. You’re about to get my cock in your ass so hard, you won’t have any thoughts left.”

She smiled. “All I hear around here are promises.”

She smelled the testosterone misting the air. Kranor dragged a tongue across her pussy and sucked hard, drawing out all her honey. She bucked at the blast of bliss. He slurped up her juices as if he needed her cream to survive.