Page 13 of The Ties That Bind
Brie eagerly parted her lips while Rytsar pushed himself deeper into her ass.
Her pussy was pulsing with need when she felt the men tense just before climaxing. Their lusty groans filled the air as both men released inside her. It took Brie over the edge and her pussy began contracting as she joined them in climax.
Both Doms lay on either side of her afterward, the three of them basking in satisfied silence. If Brie could have had her way, she would have spent the rest of the day like this.
However, Sir got up and started dressing. “Why don’t you finish with her aftercare while I prepare for the afternoon meeting I have scheduled today?”
Clutching Brie to him, Rytsar tsked in mock disgust. “Such is the sad life of a peasant.”
Sir chuckled. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
He then glanced at Brie and smiled. “Enjoy this time, babygirl. No need to rush it.”
Brie looked at him lovingly. “Thank you, Sir.”
After he left, Rytsar commanded Brie to lie back down. He ran his hand over her entire body, stating, “It amazes me that your body is so perfect,radost moya.”
She snorted in amusement, feeling anything but perfect at this stage of her pregnancy.
The harsh look Rytsar gave her instantly silenced Brie.
“As I was saying…” he continued, grazing his fingers lightly over her skin. “Everything about you pleases me.”
She gazed into his piercing blue eyes, deeply touched by his words.
Running his fingers down her arm, he stopped at her elbow. “How is it that even your elbow turns me on?”
She smirked.
Raising his eyebrows, he stated, “You don’t believe me?” He glanced down at his crotch for emphasis.
Brie followed his gaze and was surprised to see he was already growing hard again. “It may be your incredible libido rather than my elbow.”
He shook his head slowly, his gaze intense.
Brie dared not contradict the sadist, but asked in a playful tone, “What about my swollen ankles?”
He smirked, his hands slowly traveling down to caress them. “They are even more arousing to me, knowing that the babe growing in your belly is the reason for it.”
Brie held her breath as he kissed her left ankle tenderly before nipping it. When she squirmed, he held her ankle tightly and kissed it again before moving to the other.
Tears welled up in her eyes, amazed at how he could make her feel so loved.
Rytsar glanced down at his shaft, which had grown more rigid.
She giggled. “Surely there is something about my body you don’t find attractive.”
With a look of determination, he examined every part of her body with embarrassing thoroughness, flipping her from side to side so no inch of skin, no crevice, was left untouched.
“Nyet. There is not,” he finally answered. “You are fully and wholly pleasing to me.” His shaft was now rock hard after his thorough examination.
Brie blushed under the force of his gaze and high praise. “How may I please you further?”
Rytsar took her hand and placed it on his cock. “Your Master and I have an unspoken agreement. I will never claim you when we are alone unless there is a prior arrangement.”
Brie thought back to the time Sir had given Rytsar permission to couple with Brie just before the Koslov brothers captured him and dragged him to Russia. It had been such an achingly sweet moment when the burly Russian made tender love to his Tatianna vicariously through Brie.
She stared into Rytsar’s blue eyes as she tightened her grip around his cock and began stroking him slowly. He groaned in satisfaction as he lay on the bed, propping his head with his hand so he could stare at her while she played with him.
