Tempted (Two Marks 1)

When he held them up, I frowned in confusion, then realized what they were.

“Oh no,” I said, although I was more apprehensive about the bejeweled butt plug and lube than afraid.

Wade slipped the flannel off my shoulders so I was bare to both of them. “Oh yes. And you like the idea.” He ran his knuckles over my nipples. “These hardened as you were checking them out.”

“Being between two men means we take you. Everywhere.”

Everywhere meant… yeah, wow. I’d never thought about butt stuff before, but it seemed I was going to now.

“But you’re not ready for me to fuck that gorgeous ass yet,” Landry said, dropping the lube onto the bed. “This will help. Get on your hands and knees, and we’ll work this in nice and slow.”

I licked my lips, staring at the flared section of the small toy. I’d never had anything in my butt before, and I clenched even thinking about it. But that squeeze made my clit pulse and my pussy feel empty. Why did the idea of having a butt plug in me make me hot?

“Once that pretty gem’s between those lush ass cheeks, we’ll take you to find more wolves,” Wade added. He kissed me, then, as if he had to.

“As a reward?” I asked.

He winked. “You can call it whatever you want.”

They were kinky and dirty, filthy and yet gentle and cautious. Protective and sweet.

As I kissed Wade, Landry came around behind and cupped my pussy from behind. I gasped against Wade’s mouth as Landry quickly learned I was aroused by what they wanted.

“She’s dripping,” he confirmed.

Wade pulled away, and I looked into his eyes. Heat, need. I couldn’t miss it.

“Be a good girl and do as Landry said. He’s going to train your back hole for us to take you. Eventually, I’ll be in your pussy, Landry in your ass. You’re going to love it.”

I wasn’t so sure, but they hadn’t done anything yet I hadn’t liked.

I swallowed, then crawled up onto the bed because I wanted to try this with them. I was aroused by this. I couldn’t help it.

“Knees further apart.” Landry grabbed the lube.

I was on my hands and knees, facing the headboard, watching over my shoulder as he drizzled the slick liquid onto the plug. Wade sat on the side of the bed still, but turned and began to play with my breasts, running a hand over my pussy, slipping a finger into me, then back out. Circling my clit. Pretty much, he was getting me hot.

I shifted and arched my back at his carnal touch. Then Landry set a hand on my butt and opened me up. I tensed.

“Easy,” he murmured.

Wade didn’t stop his caressing and fondling as Landry began to work the plug into me. He took his time, pushing, then retreating.

I took deep breaths, but the combination of what Wade was doing and Landry’s insistence was really intense. Landry had had his mouth on my back entrance and that had been sizzling, but him penetrating me there with the smooth metal was something else altogether.

Naughty, definitely. Submissive, completely. I felt as if Landry was in charge and I was bending to his will. I had no doubt if I told him no, he’d stop, but if they were serious about having me together—which they were—this was part of it.

And I loved it.

I tipped my head back, my long hair sliding over my bare back as the plug settled deep.

“Wow,” I said, squeezing my butt. It was… there.

Landry went into the bathroom and washed his hands as Wade pulled me up to kneeling and began kissing me again as his hands still roamed.

When Landry returned, I felt the bed dip behind me. “You’ll come now, then we’ll take you to look for those wolves.”

Wade shifted all his attention to my pussy, fucking me with two fingers as his palm worked my clit. It was so snug with the plug in.

“Right. The plug can come out—”

“The plug stays in,” he said, as I writhed against Wade’s hand.

I frowned, and clenched my butt again, which made me moan. I was close to coming… and arguing with Landry.

“But—”

“You can take it out when you get home tonight. When you call us.”

My mouth fell open. I was desperate for one pinch, one rough tug on my clit.

“Tonight? You can’t… I can’t… I mean, driving, riding in the truck? Oh, God…”

Landry grinned wickedly. “You’re going to love it. If you need to come from all those bumps and vibrations of the truck, we’ll pull over and take care of you,” he promised.

I moaned, thinking of being so needy, Wade would stop the truck to satisfy me. I came then, dripping all over his fingers. The plug in my bottom only made it even more intense.

Three hours later, by the time Wade parked in front of my car at the trailhead, I’d come three more times. As Landry said, they’d happily stopped the truck and given me orgasms, the need too great because of that dang plug.