Van, Becca - Slick Rock Cowboys [Slick Rock 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van Read Free Book Online Page B

You have nothing to be ashamed of, Tara. You should be proud of the fact you’re still a virgin. I’m glad you haven’t shared your body with anyone, ’cos once we have taken you, you’ll belong to us. No one else is going to touch you. You belong to me and Johnny. My God, what do you think would have happened to you if I had believed your lie and thrust into your body without being gentle? I would have hurt you badly. You are a very naughty girl,” Clay said then smacked his hand down onto her pussy.
    Tara screamed, and then the scream turned to a moan as she thrust her hips up at him. She couldn’t believe Clay had just spanked her pussy, but she wanted him to do it again. She couldn’t believe the heat from the sting turned into pleasure, making her pussy tingle and weep.
    “You liked that didn’t you, sweetheart? I can’t wait until Clay is buried in your tight little cunt. Then I am going to fuck that sweet, lush ass. We are going to give you so much pleasure, you’re going to be begging us to fuck you,” Tara heard Johnny whisper in her ear.
    Tara could see Clay and Johnny watching her as she rode the sensations of pain turning to pleasure. She could tell he was taking things slow with her and still would as he penetrated her body for the first time, but she knew she had no control over what they were going to do to her. Not that she wanted to. She’d dreamed of this moment for years, and there was no way she was going to spoil things by playing too hard to get. She knew she still had to follow their rules. Clay and his brother were dominant in bed. She’d seen that for her own eyes when she had caught them fucking that woman years ago and knew they weren’t going to make any exceptions for her. She could see they needed her to know they were the ones in control in the bedroom as well as out of it.
    “I don’t belong to anyone, you bastard,” Tara yelled at Clay, goading him with her mouth. She would love to see such a controlled man lose control of himself and give her what she wanted—his cock shoved into the depths of her pussy.
    “Oh, that’s where you’re wrong, baby. You belong to us now, and we’re not letting you go. Johnny, go and get the scissors, shaving cream, razor, and a bowl of warm water,” Clay commanded.
    Tara didn’t want to seem to give in too easily, but her limbs were getting tired of struggling, and she had to settle down to gather some stamina to fight them more. She was turning herself on by fighting them and knew by the look on Clay’s and Johnny’s faces they were just as aroused.
    She couldn’t believe Clay had already brought her close to orgasm twice, or how turned on she was by fighting them. She couldn’t wait for the real games to begin. Tara saw Johnny reenter the bedroom once more with a bowl full of water, a small pair of scissors in his hand, as well as a razor and a can of shaving cream. He placed them on the side of the bed, put the bowl of water on the floor, then pulled a towel out from beneath his arm. He lifted Tara’s hips up as Clay removed the pillow and replaced it with the towel.
    “What the fuck do you think you are doing? What if I don’t want my pussy shaved?” Tara yelled as she glared at Clay then Johnny.
    “When it comes to the bedroom, you will do as we say, Tara,” Clay stated.
    Tara saw Clay reach for the pair of scissors and begin clipping her pubic hair. Once he had it shorter all over, he lathered her pussy with shaving cream then began to shave her pubic hair off. When that was done, he grabbed a washcloth from the bowl, wrung it out, then wiped the remnants of shaving cream from her mound. He removed the towel from beneath her hips and watched Johnny move everything out of the way.
    Tara saw Clay move back down between her legs until he was lying on his stomach, his head level with her pussy. She felt him blow gently over her exposed flesh and saw his smug satisfaction as her pussy clenched and released. Tara couldn’t help