Only Pleasure (Bound Hearts 10)

Kia could feel the perspiration gathering on her forehead as the second slap landed on her rear. Because it felt much too good. It sent fire and ice raging along nerve endings that had never known so much sensation. Each small tap, just a little forceful, just a bit of heat beginning to build.

She was shocked, off balance. It shouldn't feel this good. She knew it shouldn't feel this good.

She struggled against Khalid's grip, aroused and excited, wiggling beneath each slap.

Then he would stop, kiss, lick, soothe. He nipped at the globes, spread her thighs, and she knew release was going to come.

"Chase, my friend. " Khalid laughed, though the laughter was tinged with arousal. "Shall I spank her? I think you are much more inclined to other pursuits. "

"Other pursuits look damned tempting," Chase growled as his hand cupped over her pussy, forcefully, the tiny tap sending her up to her knees, a cry torn from her throat.

That shouldn't feel good. It shouldn't. And then he rubbed her with his palm, sliding against the slick flesh, creating the barest friction over the clit as she tried to press closer.

"Damn. She's wet. " His hand slid from between her thighs.

"No. No, Chase, don't stop. " She pushed back at him, on her knees, her thighs spread. "Don't stop. "

She felt him moving, felt his hands gripping her wrists, holding them to the bed as she lifted her shoulders, balancing on her elbows and her knees as the thick, heavy length of his cock came into view.

The engorged flushed head. She lifted, moaning as Khalid's hand landed on her rear. She pressed into the little heat as Chase gripped the shaft of his cock and pressed the heavy flesh to her lips.

"Ah, God. " Chase's groan sounded ragged, hoarse, as she tried to swallow what she needed. She took his cock as deep as possible, sucking and licking, pressing back into Khalid's slaps as they became harder, more heated, and still, not enough.

She moaned around the cock filling her mouth, drew on it with a snug, damp grip and sucked as her tongue rasped the sensitive flesh beneath.

Kia forced her lashes to lift, to stare up at him. To watch as his head tilted back on his shoulders, rivulets of sweat easing along his hair-roughened chest as he held her hands to his hips.

He was fucking her lips in short, heavy stokes, moving over them slowly, letting her take as much as she could before he eased back. Never too much. Never too hard.

Behind her, Khalid was making her crazy. Her hips writhed as he added to the sharp slaps against her ass by reaching between her thighs and tapping heatedly against the overly sensitive flesh of her pussy.

He kept each forceful caress at the edge of pleasure and pain. Never enough in each direction. Teasing her, making her reach for more, beg for it as she cried around Chase's erection.

"So pretty, Kia," Chase whispered, his head lifting to stare back at her as she felt Khalid's slick fingers running between the cleft of her rear. Heavily lubricated, they tucked against the little hole there, pressing as he patted and slapped her gently with the opposite hand.

A heavy caress on one cheek, and one finger slipped into the tiny entrance he caressed. A slap to the other cheek, and another finger slipped into her. Moved. Stroked. Within seconds he was parting her gently, little scissoring motions of his fingers that had her begging silently, staring up at Chase as he filled her mouth with his cock.

She needed. She needed to be fucked. Taken. So hard.

"Fuck her, Khalid," Chase whispered.

Khalid paused. "Like this?" His fingers slid deeper inside her.

Chase shook his head. "Fuck her. I want her there. " He stared down at Kia. "Trust me?"

With everything she was, everything inside her.

His jaw clenched for long seconds. "No condom," he whispered. "I want to take you there, bare, Kia. I'm dying for you. Just bare. "

Khalid seemed to still behind her. A second later, his fingers slid free of her as Chase eased his cock from her lips.

She was dazed. She watched Chase as he straightened her until he could cup her face, lay his lips against hers.

"I'm protected," she whispered. "You can take me. Come inside me. However you want. "

His eyes closed. Clenched.

"Just like this. " He kissed her, pulled at her lower lip, stroked his tongue over it. "Like this, Kia. "