Chapter Two
Anna’s Dream
“Is this what you want?” Paul asked. Anna moaned. He held her br**sts in his hands. David knelt on the floor by her feet. How could she want anything but?
“Yes,” she said.
“If you give us your body, we’ll do whatever we want with it,” he said.
Anna couldn’t think. David was running his hand up and down her leg. He wouldn’t touch her pu**y even though she’d begged him numerous times to take her.
“Is this what you want? To be our woman? To belong to the Steer men?” Paul asked again.
“Yes. I want you both. Please, just give me everything.”
Paul took her nipple between his teeth, biting down on the red flesh. Anna watched as the action created a tidal wave of sensation in her clit. David, never to be outdone, spread open the lips of her pu**y. His tongue pressed to her clit, teasing the tiny nub.
“You’re so tasty.”
Their touch was too much.
“That’s it. Come for us. We want to f**k you, Anna. To take that sweet hot pu**y,” Paul growled against her breast. “Fucking hell. I want to f**k these tits.”
Every illicit word made Anna beg for more. With Paul and David she always wanted more.
“Yes, f**k me, use me. Do whatever you want, but please don’t stop.”
Suddenly, they stopped touching her body. She whimpered. In the next moment her hands were tied above her head. She was still naked, but now they were in a darker room. Her men circled her. David held what looked like a paddle while Paul approached her with clips.
“You’ve been naughty. Haven’t you, Anna?” Paul asked. His voice was firm and held a threat for her not to lie.
“Yes, sir.” She loved it when her men were dominant.
“Do you know what your punishment is for being naughty?”
“No, sir.”
“Then wait until we tell you.” Paul stroked her hair, his hand going in one long line down her body and past her breast. “Such gorgeous tits.”
“Thank you, sir.”
“I didn’t give you permission to speak.”
Anna held her lips closed. She knew she was in big trouble. How could she not be when her pu**y was so wet with cream? A cry escaped her lips as Paul placed the clips on each of her ni**les. She whimpered from the small bite of pain shooting through her body. Her cl*t was on fire. It would be hours before they allowed her any kind of release.
“She’s all yours, David.” Paul moved away, and his brother came into sight. He was naked. His cock, long, hard, and thick, stood out. She wanted to lick and suck him. To do to him what she’d seen in so many movies.
He moved round her back, and his hands touched the globes of her ass. “Such a nice, smooth ass. So pale.”
Whack!
Anna screamed as the paddle he held smacked on her ass, the sting jarring her whole body. The clips on her ni**les provided a pull. The bite and sting went all the way to her cunt.
“Count for me.”
Whack.
“One.”
Whack.
“Two....”
Anna jerked awake as David was about to land the third spanking. Her dreams were becoming more and more vivid with every passing day. She dreamt of being with David and Paul. Collapsing in a heap on the bed, she stared at the ceiling. Her heart was pounding. Her pu**y was soaking wet. Closing her eyes, she knew playing with herself would be useless.
Trying to ease the ache inside her didn’t work. She found little to zero satisfaction. Twenty-three years old and her entire sexual experience had come in dreams.
Pitiful.
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David’s Dream
“Did you miss me, David?” Anna asked. He lay on a lounger by the pool in nothing but a pair of swimming trunks. Paul had once again warned him away from the love of his life. How could he stay away from her? He loved her more than anything in this world.
She stood before him in a pale blue bikini. Her long black hair surrounded her. He liked that she never got it cut.
“I always miss you. Why did you go?” he asked.
“Don’t think about me leaving. I’m so glad to be back.”
“Anna, what are you doing?” She removed the top part of her bikini. Her tits were bare for him to see.
“I want to be with you, David. I want to be with you and Paul. Being away from you hasn’t been right. I’m sorry. Can you forgive me?” She went to her knees by his chair. Her hands were on either side of his legs. He shouldn’t be thinking about how na**d she was.
Looking away, David stared at the pool. Why was he cursed to love a woman he couldn’t have?
“There’s nothing to forgive.”
“Yes, there is. I ran, David. I ran because I was scared about my feelings for you both.”
Her hand rubbed along his thick, swollen shaft. David moaned and watched as Paul came out to join them. He looked at Anna with love like he did. Love and heat. Both men lusted after the same woman, as it had been for generations with them.
“Look at her, David. There’s nothing wrong with us wanting her. Anna loves us. She wants us. Let go. Let her love you,” Paul said.
“Is this what you want?” he asked her. Never would he do anything unless she wanted to.
“David....”
David gasped awake. Glancing at his clock he saw it was only two in the morning. Reaching for the water, he took a large gulp. His c**k tented the blankets where it lay over his lap. The dream was poignant to him. He had the same dream over three years ago when he was going to ask Anna out. Paul had told him to leave her alone. His brother knew best, and at the time, he had given Anna space. In the time it took to give her space, Paul had pushed her over the edge, and she’d left.
Could it be possible to have a relationship with Anna? He wanted one. Loving her was part of him. Not something he had to learn. Lying down, he stared at the ceiling. Sleep was a long way off.
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Paul’s Dream
“I know your secret.” Anna took the book out of his hands and threw it across the room.
“What’s my secret?” he asked. She took his hands and placed them on her hips. She straddled his lap, her core pressing against his shaft.
“You’re scared of wanting me.” She leaned down and laid a kiss on his lips.
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
“You’re scared of how much you want me. David loves me, and it scares you with how easily you can give me your heart. I can give you everything, Paul.” He watched as she leaned back and removed her shirt. Her tits were na**d for him to look.