Page 23 of Tied to Hope
Brie dutifully returned her attention to Rytsar.
Sir knelt beside her and whispered in her ear, “I enjoy watching you in action while I explore your body.”
Brie closed her eyes, concentrating on her Master’s touch as she pleasured Rytsar with her oral talents.
Sir caressed and tugged on her nipples, ordering in a seductive voice, “Grind on the machine.”
Brie moaned around Rytsar’s cock as she pressed her wet pussy against the vibrating machine, forcing the phallus even deeper inside her. Chills ran through Brie as her body tensed for another climax—but when this one hit, it didn’t seem to end.
When Brie finally pulled back from Rytsar’s cock to take a breath, Sir grabbed her breasts in both hands and descended on a nipple, sucking hard as she continued to grind against the machine.
She cried out in blissful pleasure, the multiple points of stimulation driving her absolutely crazy. “Oh, my God! I…can’t…stop coming.”
Both men chuckled, enjoying her heightened state of arousal.
“Look at me,radost moya,” Rytsar commanded.
Brie gazed up at him with tears in her eyes—it felt so good.
“Do you like my cocky gift?”
She nodded, coming again as he asked.
Sir turned off the machine, but Brie’s whole body continued to buzz from the ghosts of the vibration. He helped her disengage from it and Rytsar picked her weakened body up, carrying her to the bathroom to clean Brie in preparation for their next scene.
Brie was already flying high from her ride on the machine and squeaked when he touched her clit in the process of cleaning her.
“Are we sensitive?” he asked with a wicked grin.
Knowing he was a sadist, Brie was reluctant to tell him the truth but knew better than to deny it. “Yes, Rytsar.”
He raised an eyebrow as he fingered her pussy. “Your pussy is burning hot,radost moya. I must fuck it now!” he declared, carrying her back into the bedroom where Sir was waiting for them on the oversized bed.
Rytsar set her down on it and joined her. He lay on his back and pulled her onto him. Brie straddled Rytsar like she had the machine. Rubbing her pussy over his cock, she could still feel the echoes of its vibration as she coated Rytsar’s hard shaft with her excitement.
When he could take no more, the Russian guided his cock into her, grunting as he thrust. “Oh, you are fiery hot!” He grabbed the back of her head, kissing her forcefully on the lips as he thrust deeper into her.
Sir changed positions, moving behind Brie. “Your ass calls to your Master, téa.”
Brie felt butterflies start when Sir began caressing her buttocks. Soon, the cold chill of lubricant followed as Sir slowly inserted his lubricated finger into her ass to help relax her inner muscles for the double penetration.
Brie then heard the slick, sexy sound of Sir lubricating his shaft. Wiping his hands, Sir tossed the hand towel to the floor and grabbed her hips. “Let me inside…”
Brie’s pussy contracted with desire, squeezing Rytsar’s shaft when Sir pressed the head of his cock against her taut opening. He slowly forced his rigid cock into her ass, causing her to cry out when he breached her opening and sank inside.
Sir threw his head back and groaned. “God, I love the feel of you.”
Brie rocked against his cock, wanting this—needing to be penetrated by both men.
She whimpered when she felt Rytsar’s teeth on her neck, giving her a sensual bite as Sir rolled his hips against her, forcing his cock deeper.
“Damn…sheisextremely hot,” Sir growled, reaching around to play with her nipples, helping her body to relax and take him even deeper. A tingling chill coursed through her body when she finally took the fullness of both their cocks, her body surrendering to it.
Rytsar sought out her lips as he and Sir claimed her.
Brie’s pussy could not resist the pressure of dual cocks moving inside her, and she soon felt the telltale signs of an intense climax building.
“I’m about to come again,” she whispered.
