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Sarah growled as she felt Sam grip it, then with steady pressure pull it from her body. Her muscles gripped it, sending a flare of heat through her anus, contracting her womb. A hard hand fell on the cheek of her ass. Her hips bucked. She wanted to beg for more. She stayed silent instead, her head lowered, submission vibrating through her body.
The hand fell again on the other side. She jerked, her head tossing. The flare of heat, the provocative position, the acts she knew were coming sent her spiraling into a lust that frightened her. Her head lifted. There was Brock, on his knees before her, stroking his cock slowly as he watched her carefully.
She saw the rising heat in his eyes, but also concern.
Sam slapped her again. She arched her back, the pleasure/pain zinging through her body. None of the blows were hard enough to seriously hurt, but she knew her flesh would be blushing now, her buttocks slowly reddening beneath the ministrations.
“I love you, Sarah,” he whispered deeply.
“—love you—” she groaned as another blow landed.
Her head tossed. This was for Sam. Sam and Cade. She somehow knew Brock would partake of Marly. The other woman was on the couch, her eyes wide, flared with arousal and surprise.
Sarah met her look, she saw the arousal, the acceptance and even pleasure in Marly’s eyes. The other woman knew what was coming, knew she would soon be feeling Brock’s cock slamming inside her cunt while her lover fucked another woman.
And Sarah felt no resentment. She felt a kinship with Marly, an understanding she never thought she would reach.
“Sarah.” Brock was still worried.
Sam’s mouth went to Sarah’s buttocks, his teeth scraping the sensitive skin, his groans a husky growl. Sarah didn’t answer her lover, her hand wrapped around his bulging cock and she drew him to her, ignoring his surprise. Her lips wrapped around the purpled head, sucking it into her mouth, her cry a strained groan as she felt Sam’s teeth and tongue caressing her flesh harder. Deeper.
His hands went to her hair. The feel of them bunching in the strands, pulling her closer, sent her to another level of heat. She could feel the moisture leaking from her cunt, coating the lips and her inner thighs.
He drew back from her, glancing at his brothers, then at her with a small smile.
“You’re sure, baby?” he asked her. “Be positive.”
“Will you still love me? Always?” She needed to be sure. It was his love that gave her the courage. His love that gave her the need. She couldn’t bear to lose him now.
“Forever, Sarah,” he swore, his expression so tight with lust, with love, that it appeared savage. “With everything I am. Everything I have. With my heart, my soul, and my brothers.”
The declaration was followed by his slow retreat from her, watching her, gauging her reaction as he went to Marly. Sam’s hand landed on her ass again. Her eyes closed, her cry echoing through the room as she allowed the pleasure to build inside her.
She was turned then to her back, given no time to think before Sam went between her legs, his mouth latching hungrily at her aching, weeping cunt. Cade was at her breasts, his teeth nipping at her. Did they all know she liked the pain? She felt the edge of Sam’s teeth as he raked the pulsing inner lips between her thighs. She arched. Ached. His tongue drove deep into her dripping vagina, his fingers, coated with slick lubricating gel slid firmly, deeply into her relaxed anus.
Cade’s mouth was going crazy at her breasts. Licking, sucking, biting. She felt fire racing through her blood stream, lust raging through her body. She cried out at the sensation, shaking in the midst of such intense pleasure she felt faint.
“Sarah,” Sam’s guttural cry was in retaliation for the fingers pulling at his hair. It didn’t sound like much of a protest though.
And Sarah was tired of passive pleasure. Her muscles tightened with the need for her own domination. The need to give as well as to receive. As Sam rose to his knees between her thighs, intent on impaling her with the swollen cock rising from his body, she moved.
She came to her knees, her teeth bared in a grimace of sexual lust. Sam and Cade seemed more than surprised. Sarah didn’t explain, her mouth went to Sam’s cock, enveloping the near bursting tip, her teeth scraping along the fine scars that marred it. The growl that erupted from his throat was guttural, wild, animalistic.
His hips surged against her. Driving his flesh deeper into her mouth while he circled the base in his hand to keep from choking her with it. Cade moved behind her. She felt him taking up where Sam had left off at her anus. Cold gel stroked into her, her teeth nipped at Sam’s scrotum, her mouth moving back to suck him deep, then retreating again to lave and nip lower.
His hand was in her hair. It bunched tight, making her cry out with the sensation. She nipped the side of his cock. He jerked.
“Again.” His voice wasn’t even his. It was wild, jerky.
She nipped again, her teeth torturing, tormenting. She enclosed the head in her mouth, allowing her teeth to scrape gently along the hard pulsing shaft stretching her lips. Her tongue laved the mild hurt, her nails bit into his thighs.
“Son of a bitch.” Sam pulled her hair again, his groans growing hotter. “Oh yes, Sarah. Make it good, sugar. Make it so good.”
She felt Cade part her buttocks, felt the tip of his cock lodge in her anus. She screamed out as Sam’s cock thrust to her throat at the same time Cade slid deep inside her back entrance.
She was wild. She sucked and nipped at Sam’s cock, bucked at the driving hips behind her, screamed out her need to climax as perspiration coated her body. She felt Cade stretching her, driving into her. The tight grip around his cock made the bittersweet pinch of each impalement drive her higher. The driving thrust of his cock, his hands hard, smacking at her buttocks, his harsh voice encouraging her in her lust, pushing her, driving her deeper into the combined lusts of the men she pleasured.
She felt Sam’s cock pulse in her mouth. He was near. He was gasping, his hands hard in her hair as he pulled the strands, his body quivering with his impending release. Cade was thrusting harder inside her anus, his hands holding her hips, his penis driving smooth and easy inside her tender flesh.
