Page 110 of A Ryan Recollection

But as Mikey resumes tying me up, Shane wiggles his fingers against my sides and I squeal with laughter, curling my knees up to my chest as I try to stop him from tickling me.

“Shane!” Mikey sighs. “I’m trying to fucking tie her up here.”

Tears roll down my cheeks as I writhe on the floor as Shane goes on pressing his fingers into my incredibly ticklish ribs.

“I’m not doing anything,” Shane protests.

Mikey lets the tinsel go and sits back on his heels. “Is this about the cock ring?”

“Of course not,” his older brother replies with a smug grin. This is so about the cock ring. “It’s not my fault you don’t know how to properly restrain our wife.”

“You do it then, smart ass,” Mikey challenges him.

“Fine,” Shane says, winking at me as he lets go of my waist and takes hold of the end of the tinsel which is dangling from my wrists.

He has it tied securely almost before I can take another breath let alone have another fit of giggles.

Mikey looks on in admiration at his eldest brother’s handiwork while I lie here waiting for whatever is coming next.

“And that’s how it’s done, son,” Shane says to him with a wink.

“You are a cocky fucker, you know that?” Mikey says with a shake of his head.

“I sure am,” he laughs as he grabs hold of the tinsel binding my wrists and lays down. “Come here, sweetheart and we’ll remind my little brother just how much of a fucker I am.”

He pulls me up and I straddle him, placing my bound hands on his chest as he pulls his striped pajama pants down enough to free his cock. I whimper with need as I press myself against it, coating him in the slick juices he just wrung from my body.

“You gonna ride me like my good girl?” he growls as he grabs my hips and shifts my position so that he’s sliding into my pussy.

“Yeah,” I groan, sinking all the way down and letting him fill me.

Mikey kneels behind me, between Shane’s legs. “You look so good when you’re being fucked, Red,” he whispers in my ear. “I’m gonna fuck you with him, okay.”

I nod my agreement, overwhelmed by the sensations of his hands on me and his mouth on my ear while Shane rocks his hips deeper inside me.

“You want the lube?” Conor says as he comes up beside us.

“Nope,” Mikey laughs softly. “I’m not gonna need any where I’m going.”

“Jesus!” Shane hisses as my pussy squeezes around his cock.

“Are you both…?” I whimper as heat floods my entire body. I’m going to pass out any moment now and miss the rest of Christmas because I’ll be in an orgasm induced coma.

“Yeah. You can take us both, can’t you?” Mikey growls as he slides a hand over my hips and onto my stomach, holding me still as he presses his cock against my pussy opening. I am so full of Shane I have no idea how he’s going to fit too and my whole body tenses.

“Relax, sweetheart,” Shane soothes, pulling me to lie flat against his chest and looping my bound wrists over his head and around his neck. “We would never hurt you.”

“I know,” I whisper as I press my cheek against his hard chest.

Mikey nudges the tip of his cock inside me and I suck in a deep breath at the burning stretch.

“That’s my good girl,” Shane whispers and my entire body melts against him. Damn devil knows exactly what those words do to me.

“Oh fuck, Red. You feel so good like this,” Mikey groans.

“Oh, God,” I whimper as he pushes deeper until I’m so full I feel like I can hardly breathe.

Shane wraps both of his arms around me, holding me tight to him as he starts to rock his hips up slightly. The pressure of Mikey’s cock tight against his as he moves makes me feel every single millimeter of him. And when Mikey starts moving too, their thick lengths massage my inner walls, rubbing against every nerve ending inside me and the feeling is so exquisite – so much, that I sob.

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