"She came without her clit being touched when you fucked her," Doctor Graham commented. "Perhaps with nothing else to distract her, she can come again."
Again? Feel the same indescribable pleasure once more? I didn't think it would be possible, but the way I was filled, the way my body tingled and my pussy throbbed, it might happen. I just needed to concentrate on that thing...that dildo in my pussy. If I clenched my ass--oh!
Sam
I watched as Devney's pussy and ass clenched down on the dildo and plug. Each time she did so a little sigh escaped her lips. I loved seeing her like this, bound and concentrating solely on coming. I glanced at Doc, who nodded his head. McKenzie just raised an eyebrow and left the room, heading to the kitchen.
"I'll be back in a few minutes, baby. Doctor Graham will be right here to keep you safe." I glanced at my friend. "Let me know if she comes."
I hastily went to the mercantile and with the help of Mrs. Carter, had several blouses, corsets and skirts folded and wrapped in twine for my new wife. I was gone less than fifteen minutes. When I returned, I placed the parcel on the table as I looked at Devney. Her back was coated in sweat. Her head hung down, her hair touching the floor. She was panting and murmuring to herself.
"She hasn't come yet," Doc said. He sat in the other chair, legs stretched out in front of him, just watching, making sure she stayed safe.
I squatted down by her head. "Oh, baby, do you want to come?"
She turned her head to me, her face flushed from being upside down, her hair damp at her temples. Tears filled her eyes. "I can't!" she cried. "I want to, but I just...oh god. I don't know what to do."
I wiped her hair back from her face. "I do. Oh, baby, you couldn't come because I wasn't here. Don't you see? You can't come without me. Your body knows I give it its pleasure. Now, I want you to clench down on that dildo. Think of it as my cock. So big, filling your tight pussy up so there's no space left."
My voice was soft, all but whispering in her ear. She moaned as she did as I told. I could pull out the dildo and fuck her, but she wouldn't learn this lesson, that I dominated her in every way.
"That's it. Now think about that plug in your ass. How that could be my cock shoved deep. Wouldn't that feel so good?"
"
Yes!" she replied, her voice filled with frustration.
"So come, Devney. I give you permission to come. You're allowed to find your pleasure being treated this way. Oh, look how tight your nipples are. Doc, is she pulling that plug into her ass?"
"Yes, I can see her clenching down on it. Her body is so greedy. It likes to be filled."
"So beautiful. I'm not letting you up until you come. You'll stay like this and have your pussy and ass stuffed when Doctor Graham's next patient arrives if you don't."
"Oh, no! Mr. Bridger--"
"It's the Ericksson brothers. They should be here any time," Doc replied.
The Erickssons had their own spread east of town. They were younger than me by a year or two and were very successful horse breeders. Closer than most brothers, they shared everything, including a woman. Still bachelors, it would only be a matter of time before they found someone that could meet both their needs together. Whether they were actually coming to see Doc later or not, I had no idea, but it definitely helped Devney. She held her breath and I watched as her nipples furled even tighter.
"You can come or you can have the Erickssons watch. Maybe you'd like that? Having them see you like this?"
All at once she stiffened, her hips tilting across the seat back. Devney screamed, then began repeating, yes, yes, yes! She tried to move, but with her wrists secured, she could only shift up onto her toes as she rode through her pleasure. While she continued to languish in the aftermath of her orgasm, I untied her wrists, pulled her gently off the chair back and pulled her onto my lap as I sat down. Tucking her head beneath my chin, I let her breathing calm, her heart rate slow. Her skin was damp where I stroked her, and I could feel her wetness seeping through my pants beneath her. The scent of sex and her arousal permeated the air, thick like a humid July evening. She was the one panting and recovering from her pleasure. I was dominating Devney. Then why was she the one slumped and sated from her pleasure?
CHAPTER FOUR
Sam
Two hours later, I pulled the blanket from around Devney's shoulders. Once she'd recovered from her orgasm, I'd removed the dildo from her pussy and bundled her up in one of Doc's blankets and taken her home, foregoing the new clothes. She'd protested being covered solely in a blanket, but she had yet to see her new blouses with the front open to expose her breasts. I'd mentioned it, but she had been well distracted and most likely didn't remember.
Dressing her would have taken time. Explaining the blouse and perhaps dealing with any consequences for not wishing to wear it would have changed the dynamic of the evening. I didn't want to punish her on our wedding night for disobedience, and I was more than eager to get her home to fuck her again. Knowing my seed still coated her thighs only made the ride with her in my lap even more uncomfortable.
Having Doc and McKenzie watch her first fucking did not bother me. We'd seen each other with a woman before; it was nothing new. But I'd done it to test Devney, to learn what made her hot. I imagined she would enjoy it; however if I'd been wrong, the men would have been long gone. Either way, it didn't mean I wanted to share her with either man. She was mine.
We were in my – our – bedroom. The late summer sun setting, bathing the room in gold. She stood naked before me, beside the large bed that we would now be sharing.
"Let's get you all shaved and cleaned up," I told her, going to the basin to wet a cloth and to retrieve my shaving cup, brush and razor.
She glanced down her body. "Really? I don't see why."