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  “You’re amazing,” he rasped, pulling her panties to the side and slicking his cock over her moist, waiting slit. His hand landed upon her ass cheek with a loud “smack”, making her moan with pleasure. The blood rushed to the surface and she had that feeling of being so alive, so turned on she needed just one more touch to go under completely.

  “Now you’re going to please me with that tight little pussy of yours,” he added on a grunt, before releasing her head and using both hands to spread her ass cheeks so he could observe his cock sliding slowly and deeply into her pussy.

  Bea let out a cry of bliss, her vaginal walls cramping around that shaft being driven into her like a power drill. Oh man, oh fuck. It felt good; he throbbed and grew even thicker and harder within her greedily suctioning snatch. Inch by inch he rocked in deeper, his hands stroking her bottom as he kept it spread while he watched her pussy lips swallow him to the balls.

  “So sweet. So hot. So wet,” Ryan groaned with each grinding thrust he sent into her. Bea heard sounds of deep pleasure spewing from her throat but she couldn’t stop them. Ryan had her in a frenzy with each measured, powerful stab of his cock. First he took it slow, teasing her with shallow, short lunges. And then suddenly, he was grabbing her hair and making her neck snap back so she was looking up into his face. He was leaning over her back now, causing her spine to arch almost painfully as he kept her gaze lined up with his.

  “I’ll never let you go,” he growled with a low, deep timber. “Neither Ryan or I will. You belong to us pet, and I think your pussy knows this quite well.”

  So, so well, Bea thought helplessly as Ryan speared her right through with his pulsating manhood. She couldn’t describe how it felt when he started to pound into her fast and rough. His hips slammed hard against her ass, jolting her into the immovable desk. He angled his hips, drew out to the tip, and then slammed in so violently he made her scream out his name. It felt like he was ripping into her very kidney. She bucked her ass into him heedlessly, welcoming each amped-up plunge. He smacked against her again and again, pushing her off her feet so that she dangled from the desk. He pummeled her with cock, taking her arms and pulling them behind her till she was curved back in an ‘S’ shape. Keeping her in this helpless position, he drove himself farther into her than ever before and Bea’s cry was shrill as her orgasm was torn from her body. She heard his sharp intake of breath as her muscles convulsed around him, and she knew he was fighting to hold back. Lost in her own beauteous release, she could only sob with bliss as he rammed into her for a full minute more before succumbing to his own desk-shattering climax. He let go of her arms and wrapped his hands around her throat, twisting her face to mate his mouth with hers in a kiss that sealed her feathering heartbeat with his.

  Locked Down: The Escort Book 4

  Chapter One

  Bea Hamilton, twenty four years old single female, had gone from being a sexually unexposed IT exec assistant, to playing escort and lover to two sexy billionaire brothers for one night. About two weeks later, she was once again invited to provide her charming companionship and body for the two dashing Scottish hunks.

  A visit to a BDSM club culminated in her ending up in their dungeon playroom, where a night of bondage and discipline was finished off with getting roundly fucked by Ryan and Jason.

  Yes, I’m officially a freak…

  Bea thought those words just as the weekend drew to a close. Three days of boundless passion found in both brothers’ arms. She had been led to the dungeon once again, and this time, found herself placed upon some kind of leather-covered table, her legs and arms strapped down while her naked body had been dripped all over with colored wax.

  Feeling the first drop land on her nipple had been devastatingly delicious. She’d bucked against her restraints, staring up into Ryan’s eyes as he held the wax candle high over her stretched out frame. Her whole body was glistening with oils, massaged into her body by Jason who had told her it would make the wax easy to come off later.

  It had also helped the butt plug to go in easier, too.

  With her legs spread so wide and her ankles cuffed, she was helpless to do anything while she lay on her back as Jason had approached with the silver anal plug. It was of a small size, but still looked daunting to the shivering Bea.

  He’d poured more oil down her belly till it trailed over her pussy to her sphincter, which winked and contracted beneath Ryan and Jason’s watchful eyes. Jason had massaged her anal ring gently while Ryan had bent over her breasts, suckling and toying with them till she was moaning with helpless pleasure and desire. Ryan’s hand moved down to her exposed pussy to rub her folds in circular, teasing motions, flickering her clit and making her sigh and whimper.

  “Just relax, sweet pet,” Ryan told her as his tongue lapped around her nipples. Every zone of pleasure seemed to be getting teased by him, causing her muscles to feel like jelly as she went limp with ecstasy. “If you let go, you’ll barely feel the pain as Jason pushes it in,” Ryan added soothingly, his teeth nibbling at one aching, stiff nipple.

  The butt plug!

  Bea’s bliss-hooded eyes flew open as she saw that standing between her spread-eagled legs was Jason. He was still stroking her asshole with his fingers, just the rim. It felt so maddeningly sensual that she couldn’t help moaning as at the same time, her cunt and tits were being tormented by Ryan’s mouth and fingers. She was just a jumble of sensations and she was sure she’d explode at some point if nothing let up.

  “I want you to focus, little doll,” Jason said softly, slowly pushing his middle finger into her contracting back hole. She gasped, mouth parting wide with sweet agony at the intrusion. “Concentrate. Feel everything that I – that we – do to you. Does it feel good?”

  “Y...yes,” she ground out, pink with shame as he began to fuck her ass with his finger. Fully lubricated inside out, she could feel the sting start to burn deeper, and fuller. He inserted another finger to join the other, just like the last time. She bucked, but Ryan’s arm fell over her chest, holding her down. He bit hard on the nipple he had in his mouth and she screamed.

  “Good, feel it. Feel alive,” Ryan told her softly, as he lapped gently at the nipple he’d bitten at so firmly.

  Oh. Good. Lord. She was melting like ice cream as the fingers of Ryan’s hand shoved in and out of her slick pussy, while at the same time, the younger Jason focused on opening up her asshole with his twisting fingers. They pounded her, both of them. Gave her the sense of being double-penetrated, letting her savor the possibilities. And it was…damn, she couldn’t even describe. She could only stare at their faces, her body getting covered in a sheen of oily perspiration.

  Bea felt so exposed, more than she’d ever had before. Thanks to the way she’d been restrained, her knees were raised up, which opened her thighs as wide as they would go and gave utmost access to not just her cunt but her winking little hole. The same hole that Jason was now pressing into with the smooth tip of the small butt plug.

  “Look how wet you are, your pussy’s virtually dripping down into your crack,” Jason observed with hot coals in his eyes. “Isn’t she positively drenched, brother?” He turned to Ryan who was smiling, his hand jamming faster through her sloshing pussy. Bea moaned, flushed from head to foot at the way her senses were reeling

  “Like a soaked up sponge,” Ryan said, his free hand moving from her breast to grasp her jaw and turn her face for his kiss. “So, so wet, and such a willing, eager pet. You love it when we use you for our pleasure, don’t you?”

  He whispered it against her lips, and she couldn’t deny it. Her response was to part her mouth hungrily as he pushed his tongue past her lips. She moaned as he filled her mouth with that hot, sweet tongue of his. At the same time, Jason filled her ass with the plug, pushing it into her hole in one thrust.

  She cried out, the sound swallowed up in Ryan’s mouth. His hand fondled one breast, the other one stroking harder against her g-spot. She could feel Jason work the plug around in her ass, makin
g her conscious of every detail of its size and shape. It was alien, taboo, and hot, so hot. She fucking loved it.

  “Hmm, I think our sexy new pet likes to have stuff up her ass,” Jason commented to Ryan, who chuckled lightly in response, glancing at her flushed face and noting, “She’s positively glowing with pleasure.”

  “Good girl,” Jason said softly, as he pushed the small node in and out, never taking it completely to the tip but using short, sharp strokes. His eyes were gleaming down into hers. “We’re going to keep training this sweet little ass for about a week, pet, before you get fucked in it with cock. You’re going to wear a butt plug in your ass for as many hours a day as you’re instructed to. We’ll start you off small and then you’ll be wearing bigger ones for longer. Just so you can get used to something more similar to our sizes. If this feels good now, think how it will feel when you have Ryan or me buried deep in your ass, fucking you hard and sweet and then filling your tight canal with our cum.”

  Holy cow! Bea was gaping at him, watching him fuck her with that butt plug and talk so dirty to her she was spurting out juices from her slit. Shit! It did feel good now and yet she knew the hot discomfort was going to be trebled and even quadrupled by the real thing. Real dick shoving into her tender asshole.

  Being fucked in the ass by the butt plug enhanced the sensations her body was experiencing. She couldn’t deny that she was certainly in perfect position to be ravaged anally what with her knees lifted up towards her and kept open by the restraints at her ankles.

  It was almost beyond endurance. The stimulation of her anal nerve endings merging with Ryan’s rubbing on her clit. Her body had never felt such pleasure, all at the same time. To make it more intense was the knowledge that she was letting it happen to her; she had offered herself to be used this way by her dominantly sexy lovers. And she was loving every second, loving everything they did to her helpless, exposed body.

  “Evidently you’ve enjoyed your little introductory size…now to move you on to something a bit more…extensive,” Jason murmured. He saw her eyes widen, and added, “Just for a little while today, baby. You’re going to try each size at least once. See how it goes.”

  Bea whimpered, in equal amounts of trepidation and anticipation. He had a gentle smile on his face, and seeing that gorgeous flash of white was calming, making her want to smile in return. She’d do anything he wanted when he smiled like that.

  “Don’t fret, little doll,” Jason petted tenderly. “I’m using a lot of lubricant…it’s silicone based which means it’s going to last longer inside you and around the plug as well. You need this to get prepared to take us deep inside when we think you’re ready. But that’s not for some time yet. Now, baby, just release those little inner muscles for me, hmm? This needs to go in…”

  Chapter Two

  Bea’s senses were open, her whole body blooming out on itself as every nerve-ending came to life inside her. She was now on her third and largest anal plug, which Jason had just inserted.

  The last two had dilated her up to a point but she still felt like she was being stretched by a flagpole with this third and biggest size. It was almost the dimension of a medium-sized cock in width and once it settled inside her, she felt the sensation of being expanded too full, too far.

  But then she trusted her men so much. That’s why she’d let Jason plunge her deep with the plugs, each one bigger than the last. And now, that was why she was letting Ryan subject her to wax play, another first for the once shy and unexposed Bea Hamilton.

  Her ass was stretched around the sweet-hot plug, and now here she was, being bathed in wax. She heard Jason murmur to Ryan, ‘it looks so beautiful’ as his elder brother applied different colors of dripping wax unto her flesh. The first ten drops had been like she was getting rained on by hot oil.

  But she knew that it was just her over active imagination. Ryan had been careful to raise the candle high enough so that when each drop landed, it was already losing much of its strength. It didn’t burn at all and yet, the heat was still very intense as it landed on her breasts and then her belly. She was writhing and moaning helplessly.

  The dripping wax fell, and fell. All over her heaving breasts, upon the rounded underside. And then over the nipples which made her scream.

  Ryan had regarded her speculatively. “Do you want me to stop? Or should I gag you?”

  “No…please, no gags. I didn’t really mean to scream. Please. I won’t do it again.”

  “It’s okay,” Ryan said with a soft chuckle. “If we didn’t want to hear you, then we’d have gagged you from the beginning. Scream if you like. But remember, use the safe word if you can’t cope any longer.”

  Bea was trembling hard as she nodded in understanding. She felt the wax already hardening on her nipples, tightening upon the flesh of her belly and wherever else it had fallen. She saw Ryan’s hand start to hover over her parted thighs, and she drew in a long, sharp breath. Now she was positively shuddering, over and over. She watched him with widened eyes, thinking no, not there…please no. And yet she couldn’t make a peep. Instead, she closed her eyes tight, turning her face away. The next moment, a hot drop of wax hit her pussy and she let out a wail.

  For the first few moments the sensation was almost impossible to endure. Behind her closed lids, the world spun round so fast that she was dizzy. But then, as she drew in more and more breaths, she felt the wax cool and harden, just like the other drops had done.

  “Open your eyes,” Ryan asked, and she blinked them to find that Jason was standing close, his hand reaching to stroke back her hair from her damp face. At the other end, close to the juncture of her thighs, Ryan stood, not holding any of the colored candles. He added, “It’s just about over, little pet. But you’re going to have to stay very still for a bit more. Do you think you can do that?”

  Forcing in air through her lungs with every heaving breath, Bea said hoarsely, “Yes, I think I can. I’m…I’m ready,” she added even though she didn’t know for what. And then she wanted to start jumping when she saw Ryan retrieve a small razor from the table. It was Jason who calmed her, virtually having to hold her down as Ryan had done earlier. Jason had his elbow against her chest as his eyes bored compellingly into hers. “Relax, little doll. He’s only going to use it to scrape the wax off.”

  Jason’s strength, and the powerful glint in his eye, seemed to have a bracing effect on her. But she couldn’t look down at Ryan while he began to lift the edges of the dried wax with the razor, removing the caked little drops from her flesh.

  It was all so surreal, every moment of it. And by the time he was done, her body was free of wax but covered in red blotches that marked her skin. Only then could she look at Ryan and see the pride and admiration on his handsome face. He came forward on the other side of her and as he stood at her head, her eyes level with his crotch, which was tented with his massive erection. He was rock hard. They both were. And they wanted her to do something about taking care of it.

  Bea turned her head to see Jason unbuckling his dark pants, while Ryan did the same on her other side. Seeing their cocks spring out proudly, the caps thick and purple with arousal, made her groan deep in her throat as the greediest cock-lust overtook her senses. She wished then that she could use her hands, but they were cuffed high above her head. She could only open her mouth wide as Ryan’s fingers gripped her hair at the scalp, twisting her in his direction as he guided his hard, long and fat cock past her lips.

  Bea engulfed it hungrily, her tongue wrapping around the thrusting length. His hand tightened on her hair, making her scalp tingle but she didn’t care, focusing on letting him use her mouth for his pleasure. He stroked in deep again and again, getting coated in her dribbling saliva. Once or twice he slid farther over her tongue and hit the back of her throat, making her gag. And then suddenly he was pulling out with a growl of pleasure, making Bea whimper at the deprivation. That was until she felt Jason tug at her mane, the length wound around his powerful wrist as he turned her
to take him as well.

  She swallowed him as deep as she dared, giving him the whole of her mouth and throat to fuck as he slammed back and forth. Tears were streaming and drying all over her cheeks but it didn’t matter; she felt totally immersed in her task of pleasing the cocks of her two men.

  Each time she was made to turn her head this way and that, she obeyed without protest, working her lips, jaws and tongue over their stiff, hungry cocks and getting them to slip down her throat whenever she could maneuver it.

  They didn’t stop touching her while she gorged on their dicks. They squeezed her breasts; slapped and pinched them. They finger-fucked her, or shoved in and out of her with the anal plug. She just lay there and took it all, moaning and grunting and cumming all over herself till she felt she’d explode from all the blend of sensations.

  Jason was deep inside her throat when Ryan finally went to stand between her wide open legs. She saw him fist his cock and aim it straight at her sodden slit. Inch by inch, he sent that bulbous cap into her, followed by its steel-smooth shaft. Once he was halfway in, he slammed in the rest of the way. Her cry was muffled by Jason’s cock fucking her mouth.

  And she felt helpless, weeping with ecstasy as Ryan buried himself within her. He felt so, so good, driving in and out of her with the dedication of a machine. With him in her pussy and the anal plug in her ass, she was beginning to understand the potentials of having both holes filled at the same time. Her anal muscles kept contracting around the plug and in turn, her pussy walls were cramping around Ryan’s cock and making him pant roughly with feral passion. To amp the whole thing up, he proceeded to pleasure her clit as well.

  Ryan’s fingers were scissoring over the erect little button, pinching it and sending her even deeper into her blissful void.

  Jason was holding her head in place and throat-fucking her in earnest, cooing words of pleasure and encouragement. Bea was in heaven.