Their Captive

“Lucky?” Wes, murmurs, moving toward her, his fingers barely grazing her skin.

“Yes, cause I’m so lucky you guys kidnapped me.”

I grin while tightening the knot. “Okay then, lucky it is.”

When the blindfold is in place, I push her back onto the bed so she is lying on her back. I grab her by the ankles and secure them together with the rope.

Trey moves onto the bed, his mouth going straight to her nipple. I hand the rope to Wes as Trey nips at her nipple before releasing it with a loud pop that resonates through the room.

And as if Wes can read my mind, he takes the rope, bringing Jessa’s hands to the front of her body, before binding her wrists together. I raise her arms and attach the rope to the headboard. Then I push her legs up, folding her body so I can secure the rope with her legs on the headboard as well. Leaving her ass and pussy on full display. We all stare down at our bound and blindfolded beauty.

“You ready for this, Princess?” I ask.

“I… yes…” she answers breathlessly.

“Let’s see if you know how we fuck you…if you can tell us apart, based on the way we touch you…and fuck you.”

“Mmmm…I think I can figure it out,” she giggles.

“And if you don’t…” Wes starts.

“Then you get spanked,” Trey finishes, his hand slapping down on one of her creamy white globes. I bite the inside of my cheek to stop myself from moaning.

My brothers and I grin at each other, all of us wearing the same smile, the same mask of fucking love for this little blonde bombshell. We all step away from the bed and take a few steps around so she doesn’t know who is where. I nod at Wes, who gets on the bed without making a sound. He leans down, and without any mercy he buries his face between her thighs, his tongue lapping at her pussy, eating her out like a starving man.

She moans and pants, wiggling her ass against the mattress, lifting her hips in an effort to get his tongue right where she wants.

Greedy fucking girl. I think to myself.

“Wes…it’s Wes,” she groans in between pants. Consider me impressed. Wes gives her one final lick before he moves away from her, drawing a displeased whimper out of her. Trey moves in next. He kneels in front of her, taking two of his fingers, dragging them from the top of her slit all the way down her ass, then back up again. When he reaches her entrance again, he thrust two fingers inside of her without warning.

“Declan,” she gasps, and I grin. Maybe the first one was a lucky guess.

“Wrong, Princess,” Trey whispers before pulling his fingers out of her dripping pussy. Then he gives her ass a good slap with the same hand, the sound bouncing off the walls of the room, making my carnal need for her mount. He massages the already reddened skin before spanking her other cheek with the same amount of force.

When he steps away from the bed, Jessa’s chest is heaving…her arousal coating her thighs and dripping down onto the sheet. Fuck she’s more than ready for my cock. I take myself into my hand and stroke the beast a few times, before stepping up to the bed. I move across it slowly, before rolling her to her side.

“Please…” she whimpers at my touch, her pink lips forming a pout. I smile, lining my cock up with her pussy entering her with one deep thrust.

“Declan,” she cries out right away. Fuck, I should’ve been a little sneakier, taken her a little gentler.

“Good girl,” I praise her. “Are you ready to come? Your pussy is drenched with need, dripping down my shaft.” I thrust a few more times, swiveling my hips as I do so.

“Yes-Yes…please, yes,” she pleads breathlessly in between thrusts. I consider letting her come, the need to feel her strangle my cock consuming, but not overpowering me.

“If I let you come on my cock, will you come again for Wes and Trey?”

“Yes…yes, I’ll come again. Please, I want to come,” she croaks, and her begging is maddening, driving me over the edge. Without mercy, thought, or care, I pound into her like there is no tomorrow, my cock owning her pussy, claiming her. It doesn’t take long for her pussy to start tightening around my cock, or her thighs to quiver and her cries of pleasure to become louder.

“Come on…come on my cock like the dirty fucking slut you are so my brothers can have a turn with you.” My dirty words drive her over the edge, hitting her right where I needed them to. Her whole body spasms, her inner walls squeezing me so tightly it almost hurts. Fuck, I grit my teeth and hold back the slew of curses threatening to slip from my mouth. Her muscles flutter, and I pull out of her even though I’d much rather live inside her.