Sarah's Seduction (Men of August 2)

Her hips came off the cushions as her juices gushed over his fingers like hot cream. Her hands tangled in his hair, her moan filling his mouth, his tongue filling hers.

She twisted against the impalement, pushing her hips harder against it as she begged for more.

“Not yet, Sarah,” he panted huskily, feeling his control slipping dangerously. “Soon baby. Soon.”

His lips wandered down to her neck, taking frantic, biting kisses as his fingers moved in and out of her tight flesh, sinking in slow and easy, pulling back, relishing her pleas.

He attended to her breasts once again. Suckling hard and deep at the reddened nipples, then licking his way down her heaving stomach. Heat and need pulsed from between her thighs, drenching his hand as it flowed from the depths of her vagina.

“Easy, Sarah,” He groaned, lying between her thighs, the sweet smell of her arousal driving him insane. “Easy, baby. Let me show you how good it can be.”

He reached over to the coffee table and she stilled. Brock stared up at her as, one at a time, he picked up the articles he had laid out. The lubricating jelly, the medium sized plug that would stretch her tender back hole and prepare her for him. The large, gel-filled dildo nearly as thick and long as his own cock. Her breath stilled, a ragged moan escaping her throat as Brock felt her cunt grip the fingers still lodged there. It pulsed, flowed, her rich cream washing over him as he maintained the stare, letting her know that the time for running was now at a halt.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

Fire seared Sarah’s body as Brock stared up at her. He brought the articles from the table slowly, laying them between her splayed thighs as he watched her carefully. At the same time, he kept his fingers inside her vagina, moving them only slightly, only occasionally, keeping her on edge, keeping the wet, sticky warmth flowing there.

“You need to be well lubricated to take the plug,” he whispered, his voice rough as he pulled his hand back from her now. “It will stretch you there, make it easier for you to accept my cock.”

Sarah couldn’t control the whimper that escaped her throat. Soon. Would that be when he shared her as well? She hated the betraying pulse of arousal that filled her body.

“The dildo is firm, but not too hard,” he promised her as he kissed her thigh, licking the skin there briefly. “I want to use it on you, Sarah, while you suck my cock. I want you prepared, ready. I want you to know what’s coming.”

Sarah wanted to close her eyes, but the instructions in the note he gave her forbade that. She had to watch. If she didn’t watch, then he would punish her. She wasn’t certain what the punishment was, but she had a feeling it just could involve extreme arousal and his refusal to satisfy it.

“Tomorrow, you have an appointment with Denise Lamont. She’ll wax your cunt for me.” She jerked at that bit of knowledge, an instinctive protest on her lips. “I’ll take you,” he continued. “I want you smooth and naked here, free to feel every touch of lips and tongue on your flesh. You’ll keep a regular appointment with her to keep it smooth. Do you understand?”

Sarah nodded hesitantly. He looked hard, determined.

“Listen to me, Sarah.” He stared up at her, his blue eyes glittering fiercely, darkly. “You aren’t going to hide from what I want from you. We’ll experiment, see what’s best for you, but you won’t hide from it. From what I take from Marly, do you understand me?” Sarah flinched at the other woman’s name.

“Please, Brock.” She could handle it, she could. But she didn’t know if she could bear hearing about it.

“No. I won’t let you hide, Sarah,” he denied her. “I don’t want to just fuck that pretty cunt of yours. I want to hear you cry out in pleasure when I thrust inside you anally. I want to watch you masturbate, I want to fuck you in a million different places, a million different positions. Understand me. I won’t let you balk just because you fear the unknown. And if the time comes, Sarah, I want to watch you as Cade and Sam touch you, as they bring you pleasure, as they fuck you. I will never force you, but I won’t let you deny your own pleasure either. I fuck Marly, I do it regularly while Cade participates. While Sam participates.”

Sarah wanted to look away from him, but she couldn’t. While he spoke, his fingers were touching her, dipping into her cunt, drawing the thick juices down to her anus, then dipping his finger into the tight little hole.

“I’ll watch Sarah, while Sam pleasures you. While Cade touches you. Just as you’ll watch soon while I take Marly. It has nothing to do with how much I love you, do you understand that? Just as the pleasure you gain from what my brothers do to you has nothing to do with your feelings for me. You have to get that in your mind.”

“You did that,” she gasped. “Today.”

She knew he had now. Had known it when he walked in the door that evening.

“I did,” he whispered. “While Cade watched, encouraged her, drank in her screams of pleasure, just as Cade and Sam will take you later.”

Sarah couldn’t halt the rough groan that tore from her throat as that teasing finger finally breached her anus, spearing deeply into the tight little hole. His words weren’t lost on her, the image of it had her body pulsing in traitorous arousal. He thrust into the little hole again, slow and easy, the slide of her own juices and the lubricating gel making the penetration effortless.

“God, Sarah, look at you,” he whispered then. “Your eyes are so dark, so aroused. Your little nipples hard, your cunt is so wet I could drown in it.”

Sarah whimpered, arching to his lips as he drank from her, his tongue spearing into her gripping vagina as he continued to thrust his finger easily into her anus. Stretching her, God, was he using two fingers now? She felt so full, invaded, penetrated, on the verge of a climax so explosive she wondered if she would survive it.

“Easy now,” he growled, moving back from her, pulling his tormenting fingers from her greedy body. “I need you to relax as much as possible, Sarah.”

Sarah stared at him, dazed beyond belief as he uncapped the lubricating jelly. Seconds later, the cold gel touched her flesh, causing her to flinch.

“It’s cold. But it will get warm quick.” His smile flashed, wicked and hot.

Sarah shook her head, fighting the need to close her eyes as he began to push his fingers into her tight hole once again. One finger, sliding easy inside her, spreading the gel. Then two, easing into the passage as he spread the cooling lubrication deep inside her. She cried out, but not in pain as she felt three invade her, stretching her. The sensations tore through her, leaving her gasping as he continued to stretch her slowly, his tongue running through her slit as he did so, caressing her clit, keeping her on the edge of release.