Full Position (8 page)

Justin was the first to fall, jets of come splashing against the back of her throat. Bella swallowed deeply.

As Justin withdrew from her mouth, Ned was there. Ready for more.

Apparently he had been holding back. His hands tightened as he lifted and dropped her more roughly on his cock, each entry touching places that had never known the stroke of a man. Bella dug her nails into the muscles of his shoulders, resentful of the shirt that still covered him as her orgasm started.

Before she could give herself over to it fully, Justin stepped behind her, cupping her ass. He added his strength to the fucking, using his grip to pound her faster on Ned’s cock.

She screamed as the impact of her climax magnified, morphed, grew. When Justin pressed a fingertip into her anus, she was well and truly lost. Her body writhed, out of control as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her.

It was only as Justin lifted her limp frame from Ned’s lap that she realized her other lover had come as well. She had been so overwhelmed by her own orgasm, she’d lost track of her surroundings.

Justin carried her to the bed and gently laid her down on the soft duvet as Ned followed, grabbing a washcloth from a bowl of water on a nearby dresser. Together they gently cleaned her body, wiping away any remaining traces of their lovemaking, while carefully massaging away any lingering pain.

Bella closed her eyes, touched by their kindness, their care. So much for holding on to her heart.

She was falling fast.

This night was going to end far too quickly.

Chapter Seven

Justin watched Bella’s breathing soften as she fell into a light sleep. They would give her a few minutes to rest and recover. Then they’d rouse her, even though Justin suspected she could sleep the remainder of the night if they allowed it.

They couldn’t. She’d insisted on the time limit. They needed to take advantage of every second. Needed to use each moment to wrap her tighter to them, tie her up with lust in the hopes that binding would keep her close enough to eventually let them capture her heart as well.

Ned lay down next to her, facing her, resting his hand on one of Bella’s breasts. Justin followed suit, understanding his friend’s inability to resist touching her.

“Well?” Justin whispered.

“Don’t you think it’s a bit soon to try to claim the
I told you so
? After all, we haven’t succeeded in our goal yet.”

“We will.” Justin wouldn’t rest until Bella belonged to them completely—sexually, emotionally, even legally, once they figured out those logistics. While he lusted after her body, he felt an even bigger pull to her smiles, her intelligence and creativity, her beautiful spirit. His life was a brighter place with her in it. The love he saw reflected in Ned’s eyes as he gazed at their sleeping beauty told him it was the same for his friend.

“She was remarkable.” Ned’s tone mirrored exactly how Justin felt. Seeing her dance and watching her respond to their touches had stirred more than his cock. She was made for them.

Ned glanced at the clock on the bedside table. “Time is slipping away from us.”

Justin understood the urgency. “Wake her up.”

Ned bent forward, kissing Bella softly. It occurred to Justin they hadn’t spent much of the night paying homage to her lips. They’d have to make up for that. Bella was made for kisses. Lots of them.

She stirred slowly, her lips moving to meld with Ned’s before her eyelids lifted.

“Sorry, Bells,” Justin said. “But you’ve put us on a clock that’s ticking too fast. We haven’t scratched the surface of our fantasies yet.”

“I can’t imagine anything more incredible than what we’ve already done.”

Ned shook his head. “Then I’m disappointed. You’re one of the most creative artists I’ve ever met. Surely you can think of something wilder. More wicked.” His face softened. “Are you tired?”

She shrugged lightly. “A little. Not enough to stop. Justin’s right. We need to take advantage of the few hours we have left.”

Ned scowled at her stubbornness, but he didn’t call her out or try to correct her misapprehension. She’d find out soon enough that things weren’t going to end at dawn. There would be no locking this night—or their future—in some damn vault.

Ned gestured to the room. “Look around, Bella. Point to a piece of furniture and let us draw you a picture of how much more there really is. With our hands.”

Justin kissed her shoulder. “And our mouths.”

Ned grasped Bella’s hand and guided it lower. “And our cocks.”

Her eyes widened. “Already?”

Justin wrapped her free hand around his thick erection as well. “You inspire us.”

Bella pressed her legs together, prompting Justin to push between them to drag his finger along her slit. Sure enough, she was wet and warm.

“I see you’re ready for more, too,” he teased.

Ned pulled her to a seated position on the bed.

“Point to something, Bella.”

She studied all the sex furnishings, her gaze sliding around the room slowly.

Justin expected her to ask what some of the pieces were for. After all, she was a novice when it came to BDSM games. Surely she would struggle to figure out the purpose of some of the benches.

Or maybe not.

Justin’s cock nearly doubled in size when she pointed to the spanking bench. Goddammit. She’d landed on his favorite. How many times had he dreamed of tying Bella facedown over a bench just like this, spanking her until she begged him to fuck her? Taking her pussy, her ass.

“You know the purpose of that bench?” Justin wanted to make sure she understood exactly what she was asking for.

“You’ll spank me. Like Ned said in the Voyeurs room.”

Justin hadn’t just imagined it. She really
did
like the idea of being punished. He stood rapidly, unable to resist making her fantasy a reality. “Good pick.”

He tugged her from the bed as she giggled at his haste. Ned shook his head at Justin’s impatience, but shadowed them across the room.

She followed Justin’s lead as he guided her into position and secured the restraints. She offered no resistance. Simply let him put her where he wanted.

Then Justin stepped back to admire his work. The sight of Bella bent over the bench, her wrists chained to the front legs while her ankles were fastened spread eagle to the back legs was almost more than he could stand. She still wore her stockings, though he’d encouraged her to toe off her heels.

There wasn’t a doubt in Justin’s mind that a slight breeze could set him off and make him come at this point. He’d wanted this fantasy for too long.

Bella’s firm, bare ass taunted him. Unable to resist, he laid his palm against it sharply. She gasped and her flesh turned pink. The color prompted a need for more. Justin continued to spank her, changing the rhythm, the pace and placement, so Bella would never know when or where to expect it. For several minutes, he worked her over until her ass glowed red.

Bella didn’t cry, didn’t ask him to stop. She never uttered her safe word, though part of Justin kept waiting to hear it. She’d asked them to give it all to her. They’d offered sweet and she’d refused. Her honesty and courage deserved the same. He would give her all of himself, without holding back. He’d started the night unwilling to lie, and apart from allowing her to believe this was a one-night stand, he’d managed to remain true to that goal.

Soon Bella panted, begging him to fuck her, the juices of her arousal gleaming on her inner thighs. While the idea of whips and chains frightened her, she certainly didn’t have a problem with his hand spanking her ass. Thank God.

Through it all, Ned had been a quiet observer, allowing Justin the space and time to indulge his favorite kink.

“Please,” Bella cried. “Fuck me. I need you.”

Ned ran his hand along her cheek, forcing her to face him. “That’s right, Bella. Beg us. Demand. Plead. Let Justin hear how much you need him.”

“Ned. Justin.” Her voice broke on their names, the tone telling him she still needed them, that they’d left some desires unsatisfied.

Justin didn’t give in. “Not yet.”

“Dammit!” she cried, prompting Justin to place another slap on her ass.

Then Ned pulled something from his pocket. Justin grinned as his friend put the blindfold over Bella’s beautiful green eyes.

“There’s something deeply erotic about losing one or more of your senses,” Ned whispered. “You won’t know which of us is touching you or what’s coming next. We can do anything to you and you won’t be able to anticipate it, to steel yourself for it or prepare.”

Bella shivered at Ned’s dark taunt, but Justin knew her body’s responses well enough to know it wasn’t fear driving the reaction. She loved being bound, blind, at their mercy. As they uncovered more and more of her layers, it was becoming obvious her desires were as kinky as theirs.

Justin was pleased with Ned’s game. He lightly stroked Bella’s ass as she jerked in surprise at the unexpectedly soft touch.

Ned joined him, each of them taking turns touching various parts of her body. Justin pinched her left nipple as Ned lightly bit her earlobe. Justin tickled the bottom of her foot as Ned wiggled his finger around her anus. Every stroke and caress fed her arousal, her pleas growing louder, more vehement. For nearly thirty minutes, they played, explored, tested her limits for pain. Found her hot spots.

Bella shook her head when they continued to tease, refusing to give her what she needed most. “No more. Please let me come. I can’t take it anymore.”

Justin nuzzled his nose against her cheek. “No, Bells. You’re ours. That means we control your body. And your orgasms. You’re not going to come without permission.”

Ned crossed the room, studying the array of toys available before coming back with a vibrator. “And just so you know. We’re going to put your self-control to the test.”

He punctuated that threat by pressing just a bit of the vibrator into her pussy.

Bella tensed when she felt it. “Oh my God. Please. Don’t. I won’t be able to stop myself. I’m too close.”

Ned froze, the toy only lodged a couple inches deep. “You will stop yourself or we’ll tie you to the bed and torment you to the edge of climax all night. Do you understand? We’ll play with you for hours, but never let you come.”

“Please, Ned! It hurts!”

Justin clasped her cheeks in his hands and lifted her face, tugging the blindfold from her eyes. “Try, Bells. For us.”

He kissed her, pressing his tongue into her mouth as Ned pushed the vibrator all the way into her pussy. Justin heard the soft vibrations as Ned switched the toy on. Bella went rigid as she fought to restrain her climax. She hadn’t lied. She was so close. Justin could only imagine how difficult her battle to contain her orgasm was.

He was struggling himself, forcing himself to remain apart when every fiber of his being was telling him to pull that vibrator out and replace it with his dick. He still hadn’t fucked her yet. She wasn’t the only one in agony.

“Five minutes,” Justin whispered. “Resist it for five minutes, and then we’ll let you come for hours on end if you want.”

She closed her eyes tightly and the tear that slid along her face was nearly Justin’s undoing.

He knew why Ned had started this game. Knew Ned wanted to see how deep her submission ran. How far they could push her.

Justin tried to distract her with kisses and encouraging words, while Ned pushed every sexual hot button he could find, making Bella work overtime to obey.

Finally, the five minutes were up.

“Come, Bella,” Ned said, as he turned the vibrator to high.

Bella screamed as she came, her back arching as much as the restraints would allow.

Justin stared at her in amazement, wondering if he’d ever seen anyone come so beautifully undone.

Before she fully recovered, he gave in to his own overpowering needs, slipping on a condom, tossing the vibrator aside, then shoving into her pussy in one deep thrust.

The movement triggered another orgasm in Bella. Justin bit the inside of his mouth, hoping the pain would allow him to control his own desire to come. He thrust again. Just once. Bella’s pussy contracted on his cock so tightly, he knew his struggles were pointless.

Fuck it. He’d waited too long to get into her body. This was only the first time. Not the last. He’d have years to perfect his act, to stretch out the time between penetration and completion.

This time, he wasn’t going to fight it.

Justin pumped inside her roughly as the bench and the restraints held her in place for his hard fucking.

Bella came once more and Justin followed her, gripping her hips as his dick exploded, filling the condom with come.

Bella shuddered when he pulled out, and then groaned, her arousal reignited when Ned took his place, pounding inside her and drawing orgasm after orgasm out of their lovely girl.

Justin released her from the bindings shortly after she and Ned came together in one last explosion. Then he carried her to the bed, crawling in next to her and embracing her. She was asleep before her head hit the pillow, the sweet scent of her hair soaking into his senses, lulling him into a peaceful slumber as well.

She was softness, sunshine, sin and sex all rolled into one.

A man could get used to this.

Chapter Eight

“Bella?”

Ned whispered her name, trying to push down his guilt at disturbing her again. Worn out from their earlier adventures, she was in a very deep sleep.

Justin stirred when Ned repeated her name. He glanced at the clock. “Three a.m.?”

“She’s indulged our desires, obeying my commands, submitting to you on the spanking bench. Now I think it’s time we find out exactly what it is she wants from us. I get the sense she’s not being completely honest about her own fantasies.”

Justin rose slowly onto his elbow. “I have to admit I’m curious to know myself. She blushes every time she admits to dreaming about us.”

“Knowing Bella, it won’t be tame. I had no idea just how strong her wild streak ran.” Ned stroked a soft hand over her stomach but Bella didn’t respond. “She actually told me in the bar earlier that she thought she wasn’t good at sex.”