Taming Tessa (Montana Maiden 2)

Tessa

I awoke alone, the bed empty beside me. The only sign of Cole being there was an indent in his pillow and his familiar scent along with the strong tang of sex on the sheets. The last I remembered I had been fucking myself with the mouth trainer Doctor Graham had left, needing something to fill me, and that had been all that was available. I'd sucked on the dildo Cole had put around my wrist like he'd said, coming hard enough where I must have fallen asleep afterward. I'd been wearing a corset--I couldn't remove it without Cole's help--but now I was completely naked. Had Cole come in and fucked me? My pussy felt well used, but he'd taken me so many times yesterday I couldn't be sure. I sat up with my feet off the side of the bed. Parting my thighs, I looked down at myself. I could clearly see my pussy lips, all puffy, swollen and coated in a mixture of seed and my own arousal.

I sat fully upon my filled bottom. It actually felt good having something filling me. I wasn't stretched wide like that first day; this plug only made my pussy feel empty.

"Morning, darlin'," Cole murmured from the doorway.

I looked up and smiled at him shyly. He wore dark pants and a white shirt, the top buttons undone and I could see a smattering of hair peeking out. The sleeves were rolled up; it must be another warm day. His forearms were tanned and thickly corded with muscles. I couldn't help but lick my lips at how handsome my husband was. How...potent he was. The past few days had been...intense. Would it be the same today? Based on how wet I was and how my nipples tightened just at Cole's voice, I had a feeling it would be.

"Sore?"

I pushed my hair back from my face and shook my head. He'd asked a fair question as my pussy had been well used a

nd my maidenhead was freshly torn. "No."

"That's good. I don't want you to be hurting." His long legs quickly closed the distance between us until he stood directly in front of me. "You know what to do."

I licked my dry lips and stared at the front of his pants. I could see the hard outline of his cock through the fabric. Undoing the placket, I pulled him free and worked him with my hand. He was like velvet over iron, yet hot against my palm. The large head was a dark plum color, veins throbbing down the thick length. Before he could say anything, I opened my mouth and took him deep. It seemed easier to take all of him, perhaps because I'd had my mouth filled so frequently yesterday. It was easier to open my mouth wide around the blunt top, to take him deep. Tentatively, I moved my head forward so he bumped the back of my throat. I choked and pulled back, but took a deep breath and tried again. As I did this, I felt the familiar tingling in my clit. Was it because I was sucking Cole's cock? It had to be the reason because I wanted to reach down and rub myself as I pleased him. I shifted so I could reach between my legs, then worked my fingers over my clit. I didn't have to work hard because it was so hard, so ready. I sucked him as I came, and took him as deep as I could until he put a hand at my nape, holding me in place as my pussy clenched down, empty. "Now, Tessa, swallow it down."

He nudged himself into me deeply and I breathed through my nose as I felt his seed coat my throat as I was lost in my pleasure. I swallowed again and again to take it all, but it was still too much. When he pulled free, his salty essence dribbled down my chin and splattered onto my breasts.

I reached up to wipe it off, but Cole's words stopped me. "Leave it, darlin'. Remember, I like seeing it there. It's like my mark on you. You're mine." He tucked himself back in his pants.

Looking down, I stared at the clump of cum.

"Say it, Tessa."

I glanced up at Cole through my lashes. "I'm yours."

"Such a good girl. Over to the bar now. Let's get that plug out, then you can bathe."

I complied and as I was bent over and he pulled the plug free, he murmured, "The more you practice, the better you are at sucking cock. I think you'll suck me off before every meal, and in between you can use the mouth trainer."

"Why so much, Cole?" I asked, staring down at the wood floor as his hand squeezed my hip, the other tugging the plug free.

"Because it pleases me and I know you're working so hard to be a good cock sucker. Remember, every time you suck cock, you get to come." Giving me a gentle pat on the bottom, he continued. "There. Go and bathe, but leave the seed on your breasts. Bring your clothes downstairs when you're done and I'll help you dress."

Thirty minutes later, I heard voices as I went downstairs. I peeked around the corner and saw Jake and Catherine in the kitchen with Cole. "I know you're there, darlin'."

Rolling my eyes, I joined them, clutching my clothes to my chest.

It was obvious Jake and Cole were brothers. Only the hair color was different between the two. "Hello, Tessa," Jake said, giving me a little head nod as if he were tipping his hat.

Catherine stood next to him, dressed in a plain black skirt and blouse with her breasts exposed, as mine had been the day before. Even though I'd seen Maura dressed the same yesterday, Catherine confirmed it really wasn't just me who had to dress in such a fashion.

With her beautiful blond hair tied in a braid down her back, Catherine was very pretty in an understated way. Her back was arched, which thrust her breasts very far forward, and I knew she stood that way because of a cork in her ass. It must be a large one for her to stand so. It made me remember my first corking and squirmed at the memory. Catherine smiled at me as if nothing were amiss, her expression friendly, although she looked very unsure of me. She must have heard from Maura about my snappish ways and I felt contrite. I had to try my best to be civil and befriend her as we were now sisters-in-law. Besides, I didn't want Cole to be disappointed in me.

"Hello, Catherine, it is nice to meet you," I said.

"We've caught you at the wrong time," the other woman replied, referring to my clothes I held instead of wearing them. Oh, I was naked! Why had it taken me this long to remember that?

"No, not at all," Cole replied. "Jake, why don't you pour coffee for yourselves while I get Tessa ready for the day?"

Jake nodded and went to the stove to the coffee pot. Catherine followed, but her steps were measured.

"Over to the bar, darlin'. Let's get a plug in you." Cole tilted his head toward it.

I glanced at Jake and Catherine, then back at Cole. "Now? Here?" I felt uncomfortable with the couple watching, even though Sam had seen me naked, as had Doctor Graham. Would I ever adjust to the lack of modesty? Catherine had only been married a few weeks and she seemed to be adjusting well, clearly not bothered that her breasts were on display.