Jan Springer: In Her Bed

He watched her cute ass clench as the guys tied her down again. He noticed the base of the plug bobbing ever so slightly, as those tight anal muscles clenched the toy.

His gut tightened with want. His cock felt ultraheavy with arousal and the intense need for release. But he knew the waiting for her would be worth this sheer agony. It was an agreement the three men shared. A pact they’d made. Her pleasure always came first. It meant whenever one of them wanted to take her, he would have to make sure he aroused her first. Make sure she craved the same sexual heat as the man wanting to take her. That way, she would anticipate being taken by one, two, or three of them.

As Tyrell and Landon completed their mission in tying her down, Tyrell moved onto the bed. Climbing sideways over her back, he lowered his hips, allowing the tip of his engorged cockhead to smooth over her upper back.

Liz tensed, her head moving sideways into curious mode. Tyrell grinned and winked at Durango, then groaned softly as he gyrated his hips, moving in such a fashion where Liz could feel the brand of his full shaft.

She whimpered, cried out softly with anticipation.

Durango’s pulse pounded at a magnificent speed as he peered between Tyrell and Liz’s body to watch Landon. The acrobatic son of a bitch crawled to the head of the bed where he sat down against the headboard, positioning himself in front of Liz’s head. His legs stretched out to each side of her. He pulled his knees up, his heels digging into the mattress. Gently, Landon positioned her head so that her chin and the front of her neck rested on a low pillow.

Obviously Landon wanted Liz to go down on him again, and was using this position to take pressure off his injured thigh. Clever, that boy.

Durango’s gut clenched as he heard Landon instruct her to open her mouth so he could slide himself into her. He discovered he was panting as he watched the two men play out their own fantasies with Liz, teasing her taut body with their own bodies. Anticipation continued to roar through him, and his fingers trembled as he grabbed the blue wooden paddle from the nearby dresser. Without hesitation he brought it down with a sharp slap upon her smooth, pale pink flesh. She bucked against the pain and moaned around Landon’s thick cock.

“I guess you knew that was coming, didn’t you, Doc?” he said softly as he caressed his palm over the pink flush he’d just created on her left ass cheek.

“And I know how much you enjoy it when I spank you, too.” He smacked her again and enjoyed the erotic way her body writhed against the restraints.

A gurgled groan erupted from around Landon’s shaft. He grinned, smacked the paddle against her flesh again and again, and loved watching how her ass clenched and the pink went into a deeper shade. Her reddening ass always turned him on so bad. Now, watching two men using her body to arouse themselves, he was ready to explode. Before long, a fine sheen of perspiration appeared on her lithe body, and he knew it would soon be time for all three of them to take her.

Liz couldn’t believe how wonderfully her body was responding to what the three men were doing to her. The hot brand of Tyrell’s cock lacing her upper back and her mouth, full of Landon’s flesh, had her simply writhing in excitement. Pain screamed through her scalp as one of the men, probably Landon, grabbed her hair, holding her steady. Gosh, who knew she could get so aroused at having her hair pulled? Unbelievable.

“Keep sucking, Brandy,” Landon instructed. His voice sounded hoarse and strangled. The solid flesh in her mouth felt heavy and pulsing. She was sweating and trembling as her body reacted to what they were doing to her.

Heat coiled through her ass as Durango spanked her. The sensual heat spread outward into her pussy, up her belly and around her back to where Tyrell’s cock rubbed all over her.

Pleasure rushed through her system at lightning speed, and her body was tightening as a climax began to roar toward her. Her lips felt swollen and tingled where she slurped and sucked on Landon’s heavy, swollen erection, and the heavy cock rubbing along her back tickled her.

She would come soon. She had to. The heat was building inside of her. The tension was fraying her nerve endings. She was panting by the time Durango stopped spanking her. Her ass felt as if it was literally on fire, and she was creaming so badly she could barely stand this anymore.

It was awesome. Way too good. She was slipping into a world where nothing else existed. No self-control. No self-doubt about her sexuality. This is where she wanted to be. In her bed. Three men touching her. Her, simply existing.

She twisted as Durango smacked her behind again. The hardest yet, and she knew from previous experience it wouldn’t be long before he took her. There was only so much Durango could take before he caved.

Her anticipation roared. The three of them would take her. They had to. She would go crazy if they didn’t.

“We’re almost there, Liz,” Tyrell cooed from above her. “Man, you should see how your ass is blushing. You should see how Durango is so hard for you. I’ve never seen a man so hard for a lady before.”

Liz whimpered as Tyrell’s words dripped around her. God, she needed to see Durango. Wanted to see all of them. Wanted them.

She flinched, but continued sucking on Landon’s cock as she became hotly aware of the butt plug being pulled from her. Durango. He was ready. He had to be.

Coils of heat snapped through her body as she waited with an eagerness she swore she’d never experienced before. She forced herself to relax. Calming herself would loosen her muscles’ grip on the toy.

“That’s it, baby doll. Just relax,” Durango whispered.

The pressure mounted as the largest part of the plug passed her tight sphincter muscles and it left her with a loud pop. Liz trembled as she heard the slurp of lube and then a moment later felt a lubed finger enter her.

Durango groaned. “Nice and tight, Doc. We’re going to have a field day back here when you take her, boys.”

Hurry! Her mind screamed, the tension searing into her now.

Tyrell had moved himself away, and Landon was telling her to open her mouth so he could pull free.

Sweet mercy. Hurry. She tried to keep herself calm, but the finger exploring her ass felt so erotic.

The restraints were being loosened as a second lubed finger dipped into her ass. She whimpered at the gentle, too leisurely way he explored her back there. She knew he sensed her eagerness, her strain of need.

“Making sure you’re sweetly lubed, Doc. We don’t want to unnecessarily hurt you, right?”

“Hurry. Just hurry. Take me. All of you. I need all of you.”

She was breathing so hard. She could barely stand it. The restraints on her arms were now free, and she ignored the soreness as she reached up and yanked the blindfold free. It was almost dark in here now. The evening had descended.

At the nearby window she noticed the eerie green glow of the northern lights as they made their nightly appearance.

“We’re moving as fast as we can, baby,” Tyrell said from the dresser area.

She wanted to move, but Durango was still lubing her ass, so she could only lay here on her belly, waiting anxiously. The rip of foil pumped through the chilly night air. Condoms. They were getting their condoms ready.

Oh wow, this was killing her.

“She’s ready. Let’s take her, boys.” Durango. His voice drenched with a lust she’d never heard before.

Someone helped her onto her knees. Tyrell.

Someone was lying down beside her on the far edge of the bed. Landon. His heavily muscled arms moved in the darkness, and she could see he was stroking his big erection. He was watching her. Breathing heavily, his chest was moving up and down like crazy, and she swore his eyes were literally glowing with lust while he studied her as if he were a predator and she his prey.