Tuesday, April 28, 2015

S.E.X. Spotlight~ Claiming Her Temporary Men~ Grace Ryles

It started with an arrangement, temporary, no-strings-attached sex.
On a journey to find herself, Emma Daniels never expected to fall into
bed with two broody men for a little dominance play. Giving up her
dreams of finding the one thing she has always wanted…a family, Emma
decides to embark on a month long NSA sex with brothers Ryder and Chase.
Emma finds herself falling for the hotties and wanting more, but their
scarred past hinders them from giving her what she wants. Chase and
Ryder Freeman have sworn off women, apart from one singular exception,
sex. Meeting Emma, they never expected for her to stir those old
emotions, the ones they kept buried deep inside. Determined not to give
into those old feelings, they propose a compromise, one month, no
strings attached. Can these three finally overcome the hurt of their
past or will they succumb to it? Will Emma finally get what she always
wanted by claiming her temporary men?

Chase made it to
the station a few minutes later after leaving Emma’s cabin. He hated that he
had to go into work. It was something he tried not to do, let work invade his
personal life. But sometimes the best intentions didn’t matter much, when you
worked in the public sector. It wasn’t until hours later that he was finally
finished with the logistics of what went down. According to the coroner, there
was no foul play, but Chase believed that this was not just another natural death
case. But with nothing to go on, he was at a loss as to proceed further.
Pulling his truck into the garage, he couldn’t wait to take a shower and head
to bed.

Ryder was the in
the living room when he walked in and he could tell his brother had been drinking.
He had been for a while if the bottles that lined the table were any
indication. It didn’t look good. Anytime Ryder was in a funk he drank and
heavily. Chase thought things were looking up but it seemed like his brother
was going to run scared. He wasn’t at all in the mood to deal with his
brother’s crap, but he was all he had and if they were ever going to move on,
he had to make Ry realize a few truths.

“Started early?”
he asked, walking in and taking one of the unopened Jack Daniels bottles,
opening it and taking a swig. The liquid burned as it went down and his belly
warmed.

“Nope only a
couple of hours, have a lot shit on my mind.” Okay, here it goes.

“Like what? How
long have you been here wallowing, Ry? You can’t keep doing this, you can’t run
this time. This has to stop, talk to me,” he implored his younger brother.

“And say what,
Chase? I was a damn fool for falling for that bitch, or should I admit, it
wasn’t love but just an obsession. It wasn’t even her I was obsessed with it
was the idea of finally finding a woman to accept us as more than a fuck toy.”

“If that is what
you feel, Ry, then say it. Scream it even, if you have to. She played us both,
we let our guard down, and it’s in the past where it should stay. You’re not
still angry because she backstabbed us, and you’re upset because you had no
control over the situation. Because of that you have been punishing yourself.
Punishing me.” It hurt Chase to hurt his brother, but in order to save him from
himself, he had to be honest. “Been thinking, and you want to know what I have
concluded? I think that, I’ve been ready to start again, but have held back
because we have always dreamed of sharing a woman. Finding that perfect mate
that would let us love and take care of her, it’s what we have always wanted.
We can have that with Emma, if we only try.”

“What if I don’t
want that? Are you going to leave me alone?” There was vulnerability and anger
laced in Ryder’s questions. “You know what I am like, I can’t not have control,
I let it slip for a while and look what happened. We lost almost everything
because of that slip, won’t happen again.”

“Ryder, you’re
taking all the blame instead of sharing it, we both fell for something because
we placed our hearts on the line. It was an infatuation for what we could have,
but it wasn’t real. What we have now with Emma, this is real. She wants nothing
from us, just us. Can’t you see that?”

“Maybe, but what
happens when the novelty of having two men wears off, what then? How can you be
so sure Emma would want forever?” His once strong brother sounded defeated.
Chase felt guilty that he didn’t force this issue sooner and let Ryder wallow
in the mistakes they both had made.

“There’s no way to
be absolutely sure. But we will never know unless we take that chance. Will you
take that chance?” He loved his brother, but he couldn’t continue to live his
life void of love and compassion. Minutes passed before Ryder spoke. Chase was
afraid he wouldn’t be able to get through to his younger brother, but maybe the
man he was years ago was still in there somewhere. He knew there was an
internal battle that raged in his brother’s head. Ryder was hardened because of
his life experiences, but his knew his brother would come around. In the time
they had both spent with Emma he began to notice the changes in Ry. He was more
carefree and happy, like he had been all those years ago. Finally when he spoke
Chase knew everything was going to be alright.

“I’ll take that
chance.”

ADULT EXCERPT

“Good girl, my
sweet little sub.” Chase stroked a hand on the top of her head and she purred
in delight. “Still, it won’t prevent you from being punished. We both need for
you to remove your clothing and assume the correct position for a sub. Is that
understood?” Her pussy gushed at his command and readied itself for his male
intrusion. She didn’t know why but when they commanded her, her pussy creamed,
dying for them to own her body.

“Yes, Chase. I
understand.”

With that she
stood and began to remove her clothing. Neither Ryder nor Chase said a word
while she undressed. But their eyes spoke volumes. She could see their hungry
expression and the pulsating veins of their cocks as they hardened further.
Deep purple and red cock heads, glistened with pre-cum, making her mouth water.
Taking her time to fold the clothes and gently lay them on the couch, Emma
knelt and waited their instruction.

Ryder was so hard
he almost said fuck it with the punishment and claimed the crap out of Emma the
minute she undressed. He almost regretted the fact that he had to give her the
punishing blows, but start as you mean to go was a motto he lived by. Chase
didn’t say anything to contradict his edict and therefore it meant his brother
was on the same page. Chase’s eyes met his and a silent conversation passed
between them.

“Good girl.” Ryder
took a seat in the center of the couch and patted his lap. “Come up here and
lie across my thighs.” She readily followed his order and gently draped herself
over his thighs, placing her ass in the position he needed. Her movements were
fluid, her submission given so naturally. Tonight was new for them, they wanted
to make it known that they wanted Emma and not just for fun, but for something
more serious than they had contemplated in as many years. But even more so
tonight was the night they would begin to train her to take his cock and
Chase’s in her anus.

“You look gorgeous knelt on the floor, waiting for my
command,” he spoke as he caressed a hand down the length of her back towards
her desirable ass. Emma arched into his touch and pushed her ass into his palm,
as his hand passed over her voluptuous globes. His hands continued to skim
around the soft flesh, warming it before the blows would start. “Do you
remember me saying, one day soon I would take this ass?” He ended the question
with a little pop to her right cheek. Emma squirmed. Before she could answer he
continued. “Tonight, Chase is going to prepare you after you receive your
punishment and if you’re a good girl and take what we give, maybe there will be
a reward at the end.” He continued to warm up her skin with small little smacks
to each of her cheeks. Just when she started pushing back into his hands, he
changed the pressure and smacked down on her right cheek, hard.

“Oh God,” Emma
called out.

The sensations of
Ryder’s hands skimming and slapping at her bare ass felt wonderful. He never
hit the same area twice and spread the warmth to each cheek. Just as soon as he
settled on a rhythm, he changed the pressure and the blow landed hard across her
cheek. He didn’t pause nor did he deviate, Ryder kept landing blow after blow
to her poor backside. After about ten smacks, he paused briefly to gauge how
she was feeling and to tell her that she was doing a good job, and that they
were just about done. Emma could barely answer, the fire that encompassed her
backside hurt, but not over much what she could take. Even though it was
painful it didn’t stop Emma’s traitorous body from responding. Her body lay
lazed over Ryder’s lap, legs opening slightly so that she was aware of how
drenched she was. She reveled in the sensations, her body flying higher than
ever before. Several more hits and then Ryder stopped. No longer were his hands
delivering the painful blows but massaging in the heat. It gave her a calm
sense of assurance. She floated away.