The Escort Series (13 page)

“I
won’t hurt you,” he rumbled gently, backing up his hips for a moment while
keeping his hands firmly in her hair. She felt him tug on her locks and she
looked up into his lust-heavy eyes. “But you need to relax your throat, baby
doll. Learn how to take every inch of me.”

How it
was possible for her to get even more aroused was beyond Bea. Her whole body
quivered with lustful eagerness for what he expected her to do. First it had
been Jason, sticking his fingers up her anal passage to prepare her for the
eventuality of taking cock. And now here was Ryan, teaching her how to
deep-throat. It appeared her training as their sex doll was in full session.

And if
anything, it made her feel all the sexier, hornier, and even more willing to go
all the way, even if for just these stolen hours with them. Reality could wait.
Ryan’s cock, his big, beautiful cock, was fucking her mouth in deep, searching
strokes and all felt right with her world.

Following
his instruction, she tried to release the muscles controlling her gag reflex as
he pushed his tip steadily past the back of her throat, and then withdrew. In
and out, he picked up a rhythm that he made her follow with his fingers using
her hair as handlebars. His quickened breath made her feel the sense of urgency
more keenly and she moaned, losing herself in the moment. Soon she was using
her mouth in a faster back and forth motion, growing more reckless as she
allowed more and more of his inches to pump through her gullet. Her hands
gripped his thighs and she felt them tighten as he pistoned his hips into her
face. He throat-fucked her with a force that had her breathless but he never
let her choke, always giving her a moment to catch the needed air. It was
marvelous and maddening to have him go so deep in her mouth, mimicking what her
pussy was now dripping for him to do likewise.

“Don’t
stop, pet; you’re doing great,” he groaned, his movements almost heedless as he
seemed to draw closer to the edge. Bea stared up into his tortured face as her
mouth and tongue worked over him, her windpipe as open as it could get with all
his eight inches shoving steadily in and out. Soon he began to power into her
mouth with an animalistic edge that she loved. But just as she was so sure he’d
be erupting into the back of her throat, he popped out with a long growl and a
“Fuck!
”
.

Bea had
to smile at the thought that she’d almost made him lose control, and then she
had to gasp as his hands in her hair suddenly dragged her up on her feet. Next
thing she knew, he was all but slamming her face down on his desk. Heck yeah.
Bent over at the waist, she braced her hands atop the desk as he kicked her
feet wide apart. One hand still holding down her head, he pushed up her dress
to lie in folds around her waist, exposing her ass and pussy to his gaze.

“You’re
amazing,” he rasped, pulling her panties to the side and slicking his cock over
her moist, waiting slit. His hand landed upon her ass cheek with a loud
“smack”, making her moan with pleasure. The blood rushed to the surface and she
had that feeling of being so alive, so turned on she needed just one more touch
to go under completely.

“Now
you’re going to please me with that tight little pussy of yours,” he added on a
grunt, before releasing her head and using both hands to spread her ass cheeks
so he could observe his cock sliding slowly and deeply into her pussy.

Bea let
out a cry of bliss, her vaginal walls cramping around that shaft being driven
into her like a power drill. Oh man, oh fuck. It felt good; he throbbed and
grew even thicker and harder within her greedily suctioning snatch. Inch by
inch he rocked in deeper, his hands stroking her bottom as he kept it spread
while he watched her pussy lips swallow him to the balls.

“So
sweet.
So hot.
So wet,” Ryan groaned with each
grinding thrust he sent into her. Bea heard sounds of deep pleasure spewing
from her throat but she couldn’t stop them. Ryan had her in
a
frenzy
with each measured, powerful stab of his cock. First he took it
slow, teasing her with shallow, short lunges. And then suddenly, he was
grabbing her hair and making her neck snap back so she was looking up into his
face. He was leaning over her back now, causing her spine to arch almost
painfully as he kept her gaze lined up with his.

“I’ll
never let you go,” he growled with a low, deep timber. “Neither Ryan or I will.
You belong to us pet, and I think your pussy knows this quite well.”

So, so well
, Bea thought helplessly
as Ryan speared her right through with his pulsating manhood. She couldn’t
describe how it felt when he started to pound into her fast and rough. His hips
slammed hard against her ass, jolting her into the immovable desk. He angled
his hips, drew out to the tip, and then slammed in so violently he made her
scream out his name. It felt like he was ripping into her very kidney. She
bucked her ass into him heedlessly, welcoming each amped-up plunge. He smacked
against her again and again, pushing her off her feet so that she dangled from
the desk. He pummeled her with cock, taking her arms and pulling them behind
her till she was curved back in an ‘S’ shape. Keeping her in this helpless
position, he drove himself farther into her than ever before and Bea’s cry was
shrill as her orgasm was torn from her body. She heard his sharp intake of
breath as her muscles convulsed around him, and she knew he was fighting to
hold back. Lost in her own beauteous release, she could only sob with bliss as
he rammed into her for a full minute more before succumbing to his own
desk-shattering climax. He let go of her arms and wrapped his hands around her
throat, twisting her face to mate his mouth with hers in a kiss that sealed her
feathering heartbeat with his.

Locked Down: The Escort Book 4

Chapter One

Bea
Hamilton, twenty four years old single female, had gone from being a sexually
unexposed IT exec assistant, to playing escort and lover to two sexy
billionaire brothers for one night. About two weeks later, she was once again
invited to provide her charming companionship and body for the two dashing
Scottish hunks.

A visit
to a BDSM club culminated in her ending up in their dungeon playroom, where
a night of bondage and discipline was finished off with getting roundly
fucked by Ryan and Jason
.

Yes, I’m officially a freak…

Bea
thought those words just as the weekend drew to a close. Three days of
boundless passion found in both brothers’ arms. She had been led to the dungeon
once again, and this time, found herself placed upon some kind of
leather-covered table, her legs and arms strapped down while her naked body had
been dripped all over with colored wax.

Feeling
the first drop land on her nipple had been devastatingly delicious. She’d
bucked against her restraints, staring up into Ryan’s eyes as he held the wax
candle high over her stretched out frame. Her whole body was glistening with
oils, massaged into her body by Jason who had told her it would make the wax
easy to come off later.

It had
also helped the butt plug to go in easier, too.

With
her legs spread so wide and her ankles cuffed, she was helpless to do anything
while she lay on her back as Jason had approached with the silver anal plug. It
was of a small size, but still looked daunting to the shivering Bea.

He’d
poured more oil down her belly till it trailed over her pussy to her sphincter,
which winked and contracted beneath Ryan and Jason’s watchful eyes. Jason had
massaged her anal ring gently while Ryan had bent over her breasts, suckling
and toying with them till she was moaning with helpless pleasure and desire.
Ryan’s hand moved down to her exposed pussy to rub her folds in circular,
teasing motions, flickering her clit and making her sigh and whimper.

“Just
relax, sweet pet,” Ryan told her as his tongue lapped around her nipples. Every
zone of pleasure seemed to be getting teased by him, causing her muscles to
feel like jelly as she went limp with ecstasy. “If you let go, you’ll barely
feel the pain as Jason pushes it in,” Ryan added soothingly, his teeth nibbling
at one aching, stiff nipple.

The butt plug!

Bea’s
bliss-hooded eyes flew open as she saw that standing between her spread-eagled
legs was Jason. He was still stroking her asshole with his fingers, just the
rim. It felt so maddeningly sensual that she couldn’t help moaning as at the
same time,
her cunt and tits were being tormented by Ryan’s
mouth and fingers
. She was just a jumble of sensations and she was sure
she’d explode at some point if nothing let up.

“I want
you to focus, little doll,” Jason said softly, slowly pushing his middle finger
into her contracting back hole. She gasped, mouth parting wide with sweet agony
at the intrusion. “Concentrate. Feel everything that I – that we –
do to you. Does it feel good?”

“Y...yes,”
she ground out, pink with shame as he began to fuck her ass with his finger.
Fully lubricated inside out, she could feel the sting start to burn deeper, and
fuller. He inserted another finger to join the other, just like the last time.
She bucked, but Ryan’s arm fell over her chest, holding her down. He bit hard
on the nipple he had in his mouth and she screamed.

“Good,
feel
it. Feel alive,” Ryan told her
softly, as he lapped gently at the nipple he’d bitten at so firmly.

Oh. Good. Lord
. She was melting like
ice cream as the fingers of Ryan’s hand shoved in and out of her slick pussy,
while at the same time, the younger Jason focused on opening up her asshole
with his twisting fingers. They pounded her, both of them. Gave her the sense
of being
double-penetrated
, letting her savor the
possibilities. And it was…damn, she couldn’t even describe. She could only
stare at their faces, her body getting covered in
a sheen
of oily perspiration.

Bea
felt so exposed, more than she’d ever had before. Thanks to the way she’d been
restrained, her knees were raised up, which opened her thighs as wide as they
would go and gave utmost access to not just her cunt but her winking little
hole. The same hole that Jason was now pressing into with the smooth tip of the
small butt plug.

“Look
how wet you are, your pussy’s virtually dripping down into your crack,” Jason
observed with hot coals in his eyes. “Isn’t she positively drenched, brother?”
He turned to Ryan who was smiling, his hand jamming faster through her sloshing
pussy. Bea moaned, flushed from head to foot at the way her senses were reeling

“Like a
soaked up sponge,” Ryan said, his free hand moving from her breast to grasp her
jaw and turn her face for his kiss. “So, so wet, and such a willing, eager pet.
You love it when we use you for our pleasure, don’t you?”

He
whispered it against her lips, and she couldn’t deny it. Her response was to
part her mouth hungrily as he pushed his tongue past her lips. She moaned as he
filled her mouth with that hot, sweet tongue of his. At the same time, Jason
filled her ass with the plug, pushing it into her hole in one thrust.

She
cried out, the sound swallowed up in Ryan’s mouth. His hand fondled one breast,
the other one stroking harder against her g-spot. She could feel Jason work the
plug around in her ass, making her conscious of every detail of its size and
shape. It was alien, taboo, and hot, so hot. She fucking loved it.

“Hmm, I
think our sexy new pet likes to have stuff up her ass,” Jason commented to
Ryan, who chuckled lightly in response, glancing at her flushed face and
noting,
 
“She’s positively glowing
with pleasure.”

“Good
girl,” Jason said softly, as he pushed the small node in and out, never taking
it completely to the tip but using short, sharp strokes. His eyes were gleaming
down into hers. “We’re going to keep training this sweet little ass for about a
week, pet, before you get fucked in it with cock. You’re going to wear a butt
plug in your ass for as many hours a day as you’re instructed to. We’ll start
you off small and then you’ll be wearing bigger ones for longer. Just so you
can get used to something more similar to our sizes. If this feels good now,
think how it will feel when you have Ryan or me buried deep in your ass,
fucking you hard and sweet and then filling your tight canal with our cum.”

Holy
cow! Bea was gaping at him, watching him fuck her with that butt plug and talk
so dirty to her she was spurting out juices from her slit.
Shit!
It did feel good now and yet she knew the hot discomfort was
going to be trebled and even quadrupled by the real thing.
Real
dick shoving into her tender asshole.

Being
fucked in the ass by the butt plug enhanced the sensations her body was
experiencing. She couldn’t deny that she was certainly in perfect position to
be ravaged anally what with her knees lifted up towards her and kept open by
the restraints at her ankles.

It was
almost beyond endurance.
  
The stimulation of her anal nerve endings merging with Ryan’s
rubbing on her clit.
Her body had never felt such pleasure, all at the
same time. To make it more intense was the knowledge that she was letting it
happen to her; she had offered herself to be used this way by her dominantly
sexy lovers. And she
was loving
every second, loving
everything they did to her helpless, exposed body.

“Evidently
you’ve enjoyed your little introductory size…now to move you on to something a
bit more…extensive,” Jason murmured. He saw her eyes widen, and added, “Just
for a little while today, baby. You’re going to try each size at least once.
See how it goes.”

Bea
whimpered, in equal amounts of trepidation and anticipation. He had a gentle
smile on his face, and seeing that gorgeous flash of white was calming, making
her want to smile in return. She’d do anything he wanted when he smiled like
that.

“Don’t
fret, little doll,” Jason petted tenderly. “I’m using a lot of lubricant…it’s
silicone based which means it’s going to last longer inside you and around the
plug as well. You need this to get prepared to take us deep inside when we
think you’re ready. But that’s not for some time yet. Now, baby, just release
those little inner muscles for me, hmm? This needs to go in…”

Chapter Two

Bea’s
senses were open, her whole body blooming out on itself as every
nerve-ending
came to life inside her. She was now on her third
and largest anal plug, which Jason had just inserted.

The
last two had dilated her up to a point but she still felt like
she was being stretched by a flagpole with this third and biggest
size
. It was almost the dimension of a medium-sized cock in width and
once it settled inside her, she felt the sensation of being expanded too full,
too far.

But
then she trusted her men so much. That’s why she’d let Jason plunge her deep
with the plugs, each one bigger than the last. And now, that was why she was letting
Ryan subject her to wax play, another first for the once shy and unexposed Bea
Hamilton.

Her ass
was stretched around the sweet-hot plug, and now here she was, being bathed in
wax. She heard Jason murmur to Ryan, ‘it looks so beautiful’ as his elder brother
applied different colors of dripping wax unto her flesh. The first ten drops
had been like
she was getting rained on by hot oil
.

But she
knew that it was just
her
over active imagination.
Ryan had been careful to raise the candle high enough so that when each drop
landed, it was already losing much of its strength. It didn’t burn at all and
yet, the heat was still very intense as it landed on her breasts and then her
belly. She was writhing and moaning helplessly.

The
dripping wax fell, and fell. All over her heaving breasts, upon the rounded
underside. And then over the nipples which made her scream.

Ryan
had regarded her speculatively. “Do you want me to stop? Or should I gag you?”

“No…please,
no gags. I didn’t really mean to scream. Please. I won’t do it again.”

“It’s
okay,” Ryan said with a soft chuckle. “If we didn’t want to hear you, then we’d
have gagged you from the beginning. Scream if you like. But remember, use the
safe word if you can’t cope any longer.”

Bea was
trembling hard as she nodded in understanding. She felt the wax already
hardening on her nipples, tightening upon the flesh of her belly and wherever
else it had fallen. She saw Ryan’s hand start to hover over her parted thighs,
and she drew in a long, sharp breath. Now she was positively shuddering, over
and over. She watched him with widened eyes, thinking no, not there…please no.
And yet she couldn’t make a peep. Instead, she closed her eyes tight, turning
her face away. The next moment, a hot drop of wax hit her pussy and she let out
a wail.

For the
first few moments the sensation was almost impossible to endure. Behind her
closed lids, the world spun round so fast that she was dizzy. But then, as she
drew in more and more breaths, she felt the wax cool and harden, just like the
other drops had done.

“Open
your eyes,” Ryan asked, and she blinked them to find that Jason was standing
close, his hand reaching to stroke back her hair from her damp face. At the
other end, close to the juncture of her thighs, Ryan stood, not holding any of
the colored candles. He added,
 
“It’s just about over, little pet. But you’re going to have to stay very
still for a bit more. Do you think you can do that?”

Forcing
in air through her lungs with every heaving breath, Bea said hoarsely, “Yes, I
think I can. I’m…I’m ready,” she added even though she didn’t know for what.
And then she wanted to start jumping when she saw Ryan retrieve a small razor
from the table. It was Jason who calmed her, virtually having to hold her down
as Ryan had done earlier. Jason had his elbow against her chest as his eyes
bored compellingly into hers. “Relax, little doll. He’s only going to use it to
scrape the wax off.”

Jason’s
strength, and the powerful glint in his eye, seemed to have a bracing effect on
her. But she couldn’t look down at Ryan while he began to lift the edges of the
dried wax with the razor, removing the caked little drops from her flesh.

It was
all so surreal, every moment of it. And by the time he was done, her body was
free of wax but covered in red blotches that marked her skin. Only then could
she look at Ryan and see the pride and admiration on his handsome face. He came
forward on the other side of her and as he stood at her head, her eyes level
with his crotch, which was tented with his massive erection. He was rock hard.
They both were. And they wanted her to do something about taking care of it.

Bea
turned her head to see Jason unbuckling his dark pants, while Ryan did the same
on her other side. Seeing their cocks spring out proudly, the caps thick and
purple with arousal, made her groan deep in her throat as the greediest
cock-lust overtook her senses. She wished then that she could use her hands,
but they were cuffed high above her head. She could only open her mouth wide as
Ryan’s fingers gripped her hair at the scalp, twisting her in his direction as
he guided his hard, long and fat cock past her lips.