Sin's Submission [Demon Twins 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More] (5 page)

Her head rocked frantically as she nodded. Devon tenderly turned her around to face him. He wiped the tears that clung to her lashes. “Now let us begin afresh. What would you like from me, my lovely slave?”

“I want you, Master.” Her forehead creased into tiny adorable lines, and her bottom lip trembled. “And I want both Timber and Kyle as well.”

“Your honesty pleases me, Sin. For that you will be rewarded.” He pushed her back against the seat. “We have a special treat awaiting you at home. But there’s no reason why we can’t begin now. With those words, he leaned back into his own seat. “I look forward to the show you will put on.”

* * * *

Her ass stung to high heaven, but there was no denying the hot arousal that had accompanied the embarrassing spanking. Devon could have been cruel. But he had shown himself to be merciful and fair. After all, she did disobey his direct order.

A delightful shiver of anticipation ran down Sin’s spine as she watched Devon languish before her. He’d handed her over to his friends, who took to the task at hand with vigor. The newcomer, Kyle, pulled down the strap of her top. He kept going until her breast was fully exposed. Tenderly, he kissed a path from her ear to the top of her heaving cleavage.

“From the moment you walked in with that naughty black shimmering dress, I could not keep my eyes off you. Hair as dark as a raven’s”—he stroked her hair gently—“and eyes, a sinful abyss of unexplored mystery. God I just knew you would taste like scorching hell in the flesh.”

Sin moaned at his sweet words. It had been so long, an eternity since someone had paid her a compliment. She thrust her chest forward, silently begging him to taste and assess further. Kyle did not disappoint. He grabbed her fleshy breast and kneaded while his mouth latched onto her sensitive nipple. The taut, blunt point stabbed painfully as he flicked his tongue mercilessly. Sin grabbed his head and held him tight as he fed off her like a hungry babe.

“I’d sure like a taste of your breasts, too, Sin.” Timber was watching Kyle’s head moving over her with undisguised envy. The way his teeth sank into his bottom lip added cadence to his words. “Your pussy juices were exquisite, and now I want to suck on your nipples.”

His crude admission sent shards of liquid heat through her body. She looped her arm around his neck and offered him her other breast. He yanked on the material so forcefully, Sin heard tearing fabric. But every coherent thought fled from her head as he suckled at her pebbled nipple. He bit and sucked hard until she screamed in glee. Her fingers gripped their hair ruthlessly as she threw her head back and wantonly fed them her breasts.

“You have no idea how beautiful you look right now, my lustful pet.”

Sin’s eyes flew to Devon. He stroked his erection through his pants. Sin licked her lips, and Devon’s eyes glittered like little silver dancing stars. Here, now, there was no place for modesty and pride. Every fiber in her body vibrated with need and pleasure. Brashly, she confessed, “I need you, too, Master.”

Devon’s face grew rigid with tension. “Enjoy the attentions of your fair lovers first. I will claim you when my time comes.”

She could not understand his words. He spoke as though he believed himself a hideous monster. But she had seen the person beneath. His scars had faded into nonexistence the moment he’d touched her and kissed her. She groaned as someone’s hand, she was not sure if it was Timber or Kyle, stroked the fine hair on her mons. Her dress must be pushed up enough for Devon to see her pussy clearly, to witness the rush of her hot juices. She challenged him in her mind, praying this unfamiliar communication would not fail her now.
“I doonae care who delights my body, be he mon or beast, as long his strokes are sure and strong and he brings me tae glorious release.”
She closed her eyes in satisfaction as his own flared in comprehension.
“Oh aye, a woman feels, and when she looks, she doesnae see with her eyes alone.”

Sin inhaled sharply as his thought entered her head as clearly as though he’d spoken aloud.
“My unsightly body will bring you the beastly release you crave, my pet. But first you will have your fill of beauty.”

“Then ye doonae ken what true beauty is, for ye would have offered yeself first.”

Kyle pushed the heavy door of Devon’s bedroom open as Timber carried Sin through. Both of them had been reluctant in releasing their precious treasure even as the car had arrived at their destination. Kyle moved forward, impatient to get things back on track as Devon strode in last, slamming the door behind him.

Timber laid Sin on the huge bed. Everything was immaculate and ready for use, which was not surprising. Devon accepted nothing less than perfection. As expected, Devon had moved away and sat in a large chair to the side. He always waited until they had had their fun first. He knew why Devon did this, and while he didn’t fully agree, he never questioned or complained.

Kyle knew the routine well. He seized Sin’s hands above her head and slid manacles attached to the sturdy bed frame over her delicate wrists. Besides a quick look at him, she didn’t show much reaction to being tied up. Once again Kyle was surprised. They shared many subs, but none compared to Sin.

There were those who treated this kind of sex play strictly as a game, relishing the experience of having their bodies ravished. No emotions came into play. It was all about the moment and instantaneous satisfaction. Then there were others who did it simply because they yearned to feel desired. Having three men fulfill a woman’s every desire was a confidence booster more powerful than any shrink could offer. But here again, the mind and body was separated by an impregnable wall. Sin was unique. She was entirely accepting, openly expressive, and completely without guile. When she had surrendered herself, she did so not just with her body, but with the very core of her being. She reserved nothing and gave everything.

Once her hands were secured, he slid lower to whisper soothing reassurances. “Don’t be afraid. We will see to your pleasure first. Whatever you want us to do, all you need to do is say.”

As Sin nodded, Kyle sat beside her to admire her body. He smiled as Timber, who relished the chore of undressing subs, used his pocket knife to cut a clean line from her hem to neckline. The grating sound of blade against stiff sequins made Kyle’s cock jerk eagerly in his pants. Finally Timber drew the edges of the cut cloth apart, and the air caught in Kyle’s chest. She was the most stunningly full-bodied creature he’d ever set his eyes on. Her breasts were plump and beautifully rounded. The pink areolas and large damask nipples begged for the hand and mouth of a man. The slight dip of her waist gave her a sturdy, strong appearance—a satisfying and highly fuckable body. At least they need not fear of her breaking. Glossy hair at the juncture of her thighs was dark and neatly trimmed. He touched the patch gently. “You have prepared for us.”

Sin flushed shyly. Kyle was stunned that Devon had not ordered her pussy cleanly shaven as he was known to do. He was glad Devon had left Sin well enough alone. He liked the feel of the spiky hair tickling his palms.

“Spread your legs for me, darling.”

The flesh on her thighs trembled as her legs opened. Kyle grabbed a dimpled knee in each hand and stretched her wider as Timber leaned over and ate her pussy hungrily.

Sin twisted and arched beneath Timber. Her hands yanked at her restraints. “I can’t touch you.” Her complaint was not uncommon.

But Devon’s sudden command was. “Release her.”

Timber’s shocked look mirrored his own. Devon never allowed a sub freedom with her hands.

Devon shook his head. “Have her as you will. I’ll tie her up when I am ready.”

Kyle hastily undid the cuffs with the tiny key. Sin’s hands immediately grabbed at his head. He went willingly as she brought him down to her awaiting mouth. Kyle was unprepared for the sudden rush of arousal that hit him like a ton of bricks. He gasped in her mouth as he tasted deeply of nectar so sweet it was addictive. He lost all sense of time and found himself being wrenched off by Timber.

“You plan on fucking kissing the whole night? Get your fucking clothes off.”

Kyle moved away a bit dazed. In his thirty-eight years of living and screwing, no woman had sucked the control right out of him the way Sin had just done. His hands actually trembled as he shoved off his trousers and shirt. Buttons flew and danced across the thick carpet soundlessly. He didn’t care. Timber was kissing Sin now, and he damn sure wasn’t missing a moment more. He went straight to her inviting pussy. His breath fanned the sensitive flesh, and the tiny hairs stood on ends. “I told you I would eat your pussy, Sin.” He gave her a loud openmouthed kiss. “Best be warned, delicious Sin. I’m known as the cunt-lapper.”

* * * *

Sin’s body lurched off the bed at the first touch of Kyle’s tongue on her pussy. Timber was holding her down by her chest, suckling on her nipples, one by one ravenously. Her agitated movements did not deter him in the least.

Kyle chuckled against her flesh and pinned her hips down. “Easy, baby.” His fingers parted her folds as delicately as he would rose petals, opening her pussy lips fully to receive his next kiss. Sin’s breath whistled through her teeth as Kyle’s tongue darted out and licked the long length of her damp valley. Her guttural shout echoed through the room as he finally latched onto her throbbing clit.

He sucked hard at her tender bud, and Sin screamed again as moisture flooded her passage. “That tastes good, baby. Now give me more.”

Sin twitched uncontrollably as his teeth scraped against her clitoris. The onslaught of the numerous titillations made her mind reel until all she saw was a bright white haze. Kyle became more aggressive as her juices flowed more freely. She was left helpless, at the mercy of the once-gentle madman as he laved hungrily at her pussy. As his greedy tongue delved deep into her tight passage, the place no man had tasted thus far, she arched stiffly. And nothing. She reached and strained, and still that final climax eluded her.

“Let go, Sin.”
Her head whipped in Devon’s direction as he urged her mentally.
“Come now.”

Her muscles clenched for a millisecond before she surrendered, and everything within her suddenly erupted. Waves upon glorious wave of liquid heat flowed from her pulsating core as Kyle lapped thirstily. Finally she shuddered and fell back. Kyle’s ministrations become slow and gentling until the last shiver raked her body.

He moved up along her body and displaced Timber, who growled his displeasure. Kyle smiled as he licked his lips. “We’re off to a good start I’d say, Sin.”

Start?
She was just about floored. He kissed her then, and the strong thrusts of his tongue added to the musky scent of her own love fluids, sent her mind spiraling all over again. Her earlier confusion about Devon’s mental prodding drifted to the far reaches of her mind.
Okay, maybe I do have a little more.

She pushed at Kyle impatiently. There was an emptiness within her that needed filling. Her nails sank into his rock-hard abs until he moved higher according to her wish. She grasped his stiff erection in an unyielding clutch.

“Are you sure?” His eyes were full of concern.

Sin didn’t bother answering. She ran her thumb over the slit tip, spreading the moisture that had gathered. Stroking just once, hard, she brought his hard cock to her mouth. She smiled at him cockily. “Payback’s a bitch.” Her mouth closed over the bulbous head, and she kept swallowing using her tongue to ease the path.

“Fuck. That feels good.”

Sin cupped his hanging scrotum and gently squeezed as she began to fuck him with her mouth. She loved blow jobs. Of all things she was lousy at, thankfully sucking cock was not one of them. Her throat contracted on a naughty giggle.
Mr. Cunt-lapper was about to meet Ms. Cock-sucker.
On that thought, she deep throated him and expertly fought down the reflex to gag.

“Fuck, Sin.” Kyle struggled against her. “I’ll come if you go on.” There was an audible
plop
as he drew out of her vacuum-sealed mouth. “Dammit.”

Sin grinned mischievously as he grabbed his cock in a tight fist and tried to stop himself from exploding.

“Start fucking counting sheep, Kyle.” Timber laughed cruelly as he pushed Kyle out his way. “She showed you good. Should have learned something when she kissed you like she was sucking out your soul.”

Sin’s bubble of pride was short-lived as Timber suddenly grasped her hips and rolled. She landed on his chest with a surprised gasp. “Oof.”

Timber grabbed her knees and drew them high against his sides. “Now let’s see how you ride.”

Sin could not understand where all her shyness and reservation had fled to. These men’s constant thirst seemed to feed her own insatiable lust. She reached down and stroked his hard, thick cock.

“No you don’t, baby.” He adamantly maneuvered her down until his tip stretched the opening of her pussy. “No fucking hand or mouth jobs for me. I want pussy.”

Timber’s crass manners had a way of inflaming her beyond imagination. She released his imprisoned penis and grabbed onto his shoulders. Her hands played with rippling muscles all the way up his delectable body. As he slid further into her, Sin squeezed her eyes shut. He was large, and the fit was so very tight. Her nails bit into his shoulders as he ruthlessly pushed in. Finally he was sunk to the hilt and showed great restraint in holding still.

Sin panted in short, shallow breaths, willing her body to accommodate his large cock. She opened her eyes and was stunned by the beautiful features of Timber’s face. His blue eyes remained a mystery beneath tightly sealed lids. The contours of his jaw and chin were taut and clenched as though he was in great pain. Sin touched his face, admiring his manly squared jowls and prickly afternoon shadow. “Are you all right, Timber?”