No Place Like Home (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Diane Leyne Page B

to hurt you too much. Yes, there will be a bit of pain the first time you take a cock up the ass, but any pain will be worth it. Once my cockhead gets in, it’ll start to feel amazing, and I’ll ride you hard and bury my cock balls deep in your ass. You’ll learn to love the feeling of a cock in your ass. You’d better because we are both ass men and plan on fucking it regularly.”
    “And I don’t get a say?” she asked wryly, although her ability to hold a conversation was slipping.
    “Nope. You will get and give orgasms using any method we deem appropriate. You will take a cock in any hole at any time at our sole discretion, and you’ll come when and how often we choose.” He could feel her body’s response and knew she was close. He was close, too, but he had to start as he and his brother had agreed to go on. He stopped moving. He could feel her wriggle under him, trying to get him to move as her orgasm slipped away.
    A few minutes later he started moving again, slipping a hand between them to rub her clit and ramp up her orgasm and then just before she came, he stopped moving again.
    “Damn it, Jackson. What are you doing to me? I need to come. Pleasssseeee.” When he didn’t respond she reached between their bodies to take care of things herself. He chuckled and easily captured her questing right hand. And then he grabbed her left hand before than one had moved more than a few inches.
    “Naughty, naughty. Luckily, Markus had already briefed me on how you liked to take things into you own hands.” He leaned over to the nightstand where the belt to her robe was sitting coiled. He must have removed it from her robe which was hanging on the back of her bathroom door. He made short work of tying her hands together and then to the headboard. He stood up to study his handiwork, and as soon as he moved from between her legs, she started rubbing them together, trying to get enough friction to make herself come.
    “Never let it be said the Lansing boys were ever unprepared.” He grabbed one ankle and pulled it to the side of the bed. Then he wrapped a leather cuff like the ones they had used on her at the picnic around it and attached the cuff to the bedpost. Then he did the other leg. He checked, and while she couldn’t close her legs, the cuffs weren’t too tight, and she had some movement. Then he took a pillow and slid it under her ass, raising her up, so he had an excellent view of her entire pussy.
    He sat down beside her and slid a finger into her. She was dripping wet, and she tried to clamp down on his finger. He withdrew it and smiled. Then he added a second finger while his thumb rubbed her clit. She was really frantic now, trying to fuck herself on his fingers and get enough friction on her clit to come, but he made sure that she didn’t.
    He pulled out of her and went back to his bag of tricks. When he came back, he dropped two small, metallic objects joined by a chain on her stomach. He knelt between her spread thighs and leaned down and took her right nipple into his mouth. It was already hard, but he wanted to elongate it, so he suckled hard and heard her grown. He alternated until both nipples were elongated and throbbing. Then he picked up the first clamp and placed it over her right nipple. It was a tweezer clamp. He didn’t want to cause her too much pain, just enough to ramp up her arousal. He slid that fastener along the clamp, tightening it until he heard her suck in her breath. Then he pushed it up a millimeter tighter. She moaned.
    “Breath through the pain. It’ll soon pass.” He heard her pant and then start to relax, and then he attached the clamp to her left nipple.
    She couldn’t believe how quickly the bite of pain in her nipples morphed into the blazing-hot desire. It was almost like there was a direct link from her nipples to her pussy. She could feel the cream almost gush out of her, and she moaned and rolled her head back and forth. But still he played with her. He