Saving Grace by Unknown (best book reader .TXT) 📕

said quietly from behind me. Hold a position? What was he talking about? Everything had felt so good until just right then.

"Position?!? Don't you go smacking my behind whenever you feel like! You boys are lucky enough to..."

But I didn't get much more out than that. Cole's hot palm started crashing down on my round ass cheek, each smack sending a wave of stinging hot pain through me. "Stop it! Stop that!" I called out, looking back to see the round of my rear getting redder and redder beneath his hand. But Cole could probably barely hear me over the sound of the spanking he was giving me. There was some part of me certainly, that wanted to call out to him again. That wanted to beg him to stop. But some other instinct then took over. Something from deep inside me that I couldn't yet describe. Instead of trying to tear myself away from him, my back arched in such a way that revealed even more of my tender ass for him swat.

He saw it too, I'm sure he did. Because in that same moment he switched cheeks and his hand travelled further south and towards my core. I couldn't help the moan that breezed past my lips. I couldn't help the wetness that was pooling now between my legs. I couldn't help the sweet scent of myself filling the room. And though I knew these two cowboys to be my husband's a certain shame came over me at the thought that they now knew me in such an intimate way.

As soon as the spanking stopped, I moaned again. Partially in relief that my punishment was over. But now that it had ended, I did miss the feeling of his palm landing so close to my middle.

"She's soaked." Cole said simply, looking at Austin. Austin stepped around me and put his rough hand between my legs, up against my sex. I grunted at the jarring intrusion, but as soon as the shock of it was over, I felt the weight of my body sinking onto his palm.

"That she is," Austin rumbled. "She'll make the perfect pet then."

Pet? What on earth where they talking about? But I didn't have much time to ask myself the question. Austin pushed two fingers into me, leaving the other two on my outer lips, as if her were framing it.

"Ungh..." I uttered. A guttural sound, but I couldn't help it. With his two middle fingers inside me searching for my softest spot, I felt his thumb move slowly up my slit, collecting juices as it went. "Oh..." I groaned, unable to contain my excitement. By the time he'd run the thumb all the way up my soft, wet flesh, it was dripping. But he didn't stop there. He continued on and on until the tip of his thick digit found the opening of my rear hole.

I tensed at once and my mouth and eyes shot suddenly open at the strange new sensation.

"Shhh..." one of the cowboys said and I soon felt a hand on the small of my back. Then another on my shoulder. Then Cole's massive frame stepped in front of me, his manhood rising again. I had no choice. The two giant men on either end of me had me in their grip and it was clear that whatever they would have me do, well I wouldn't have much choice in the matter. But the very thought, the very though of it that they could do with me as they pleased now that I was their bride made me wetter still. The familiar tickling ache started again in my middle and I resigned myself to leave my body in their hands.

His fingers found the spot. I moaned again and my thighs quaked as he pressed inside me in the same place, checking that he'd been right. My body shook again and his fingers started repeating the same gentle motion. I heard the sound of him moving inside me, betrayed by the wetness that slopped and slapped each time he moved his hand. Wave after wave of pleasure rushed through my body as I felt another explosive climax begin to build inside me.

Then, softly but firmly, I felt that thumb begin to run tiny circles around my rear entrance where it had been perched. Another groan. This time I felt my body's confusion. Was he really going to put that thing inside me? I didn't have time to answer the question. As soon as I felt another shiver of pleasure race through me caused by his insistent fingering, the thick muscled thumb at my rear began to press at me, spreading my tight ring.

I gasped and whimpered and tried to look back but Cole held me firmly, as if I were a horse being made to endure some grooming that I found uncomfortable. I felt the thumb begin to slide into me but my body resisted, closing my tight back opening.

"I...I can't..." I whimpered, looking up at Cole with a pleading expression on my face. Unexpectedly, he knelt down before me and before I knew what was happening, placed his lips on mine. His strong tongue pushed into my mouth, searching for my own. I melted immediately from the heat of his kiss. More liquid began seeping from me and the entrance Austin had been trying to penetrate opened for him instantly.

"That's a good girl," Austin whispered as I felt his thumb enter me to the hilt. Cole kept me mesmerized as our tongues danced together from my mouth to his, and Austin's hand lapped at my sopping hole. I couldn't stand it for very long. Long hot lashes of pleasure bolted through me making me shiver and buck between the two men. The tightness caused by the thumb inside me only served to exacerbate these feelings and I began to shake in the two men's hands.

"There we go," Austin whispered behind me, his thumb starting to work in and out of my