CHAPTER15
This morning as the sun peeked into the room, Jakob slowly awoke. The feel of Blanche draped across his body, a welcome respite. The woman liked to taunt him, tease him, and he realized she would never back down.
And sometimes, he wondered if he really wanted her to. But he did want a lady. And Blanche was a lady, he hoped. Though he only had a few hours of sleep last night, he felt rested enough to want his new wife again.
This time without her sass.
It wasn’t until he met Martin and they shared a prostitute that he considered the idea of sharing a woman. Though they were not blood brothers, Jakob considered Martin the brother he never had.
And he understood Martin’s anguish unlike anyone else. The man lived in fear of reliving the mine collapse.
Martin couldn’t wait to get Blanche pregnant, but Jakob would like some time alone with her and Martin. Enough time for him to decide on whether to stay or go.
Yes, he wanted children. A baby suckling at her breast. A toddler running through the house. Children playing outside.
But not yet. Not until after he’d trained her to do as they commanded for her own safety. Not until he was certain he was staying here in Treasure Falls.
Martin stirred and rolled toward their woman.
“What a night,” he said softly. “That was the best night of my life.”
Jakob laughed. “It’s time to wake her and begin her training.”
Even the thought of them taking her together was enough to make him hard as a rock. It would be a slow process, but as soon as she was ready, they would shove their cocks up both her holes.
“Wake her up,” Martin said as he laid his mouth over hers, consuming her lips as Jakob watched.
His hand went between her legs and he stroked her clit. Her eyes flew open and she moaned, wrapping her hands around Martin’s head, holding his mouth to hers.
Slowly he broke the kiss.
Jakob was so glad she seemed to enjoy sex. At the beginning, he’d been afraid, but then she slowly relaxed.
“My husband,” she said softly. “I love waking up in your arms.”
Martin grinned.
“Good morning, Jakob,” she said softly, arching her back. “How are you this morning?”
“Ready to fuck you,” he said.
A laugh came from between her lips. “Did you not get enough last night?”
“Not possible,” Martin said. “Roll over. On your elbows with your ass sticking up in the air.”
Jakob knew Martin was about to prepare her to receive the first butt plug and they wanted to shave her. See that sweet pussy between her legs.
“Agreed. Not possible,” Jakob told her as he watched Martin maneuver her into place. Today they would begin her training.
Slowly she moved, her emerald eyes glazed with passion.
He reached out and twisted her clit. “Oh, darling, you’re going to enjoy this morning.”
“What are we going to do?” she asked.
“We’re going to show you some new things. Some things that we hope you will enjoy as much as we do.”
“And what is that?” she asked.
“Wait and see. It’s a surprise."
Martin crawled out of the bed and a frown crossed her face. “Where are you going? I want you here with me.”
A chuckle came from Martin.
“He’ll be back,” Jakob reeled as he continued to stroke her clit, causing her to moan, wanting to shove his hard cock in her sweet pussy.
Martin returned with a jar of ointment and the first of the plugs they were going to use on her ass.
Opening the jar, he spread the goo on the plug and then he turned to Blanche. “In order to prepare you to take the both of us, we’re going to have you wear a butt plug for several days.”
“A what?”
“It’s called a butt plug and it stretches you so that you can accept our cocks easily in your ass.”
“Oh,” she said. “Will it hurt?”
“I don’t think so.”
Martin crawled up on the bed behind her and spread her ass cheeks. Her head whipped around to him. “What are you doing?”
He held up the plug and showed it to her. “This is the smallest one, and when we reach the fourth, one you’ll be ready to take both of us at the same time.”
Her mouth dropped open. “No, you’re not going to shove that in me.”
She whirled back around, placing her buttocks on the bed. He had not expected her reaction.
“Turn around, Blanche, or I’ll take you over my knee and spank you,” Jakob promised.
She glared at him. “You really like to threaten me with a spanking.”
Jakob grinned as she went back up on her knees.
“I’ll make certain you enjoy it,” Martin told her.
Martin rubbed some of the ointment on her puckered hole and then he began to push the pointed plug into her sphincter.
She tensed, and at Martin’s nod, Jakob removed his hand from her clit. He reached down and slapped her on her pussy. “Relax, darling, don’t make me spank you.”
“There you go again,” she said.