Brie was touched that her sexy sadist was honoring her current need for control. “I do, Rytsar.”
“You will play with yourself using my cock while your Master teases you.”
Sir momentarily lifted Brie out of the water and placed her on his lap facing away from him. She enjoyed the fact his hard shaft rested between her buttocks. He then spread her legs wide before cupping her breasts with both hands. Brie felt shivers as he kissed her neck, grazing his teeth over her throat.
She turned on the phallus and watched the purple lights race up the shaft. Slipping it between her legs, she began rubbing the head of it against her pussy.
Rytsar groaned loudly, letting her know that he was wearing his own device and could feel everything she was doing.
Brie exposed more of her throat to Sir when he began rolling her nipples between his fingers, tugging on them lightly as he nibbled her neck. In that moment, she felt luxuriously spoiled. She imagined Rytsar teasing her with his shaft while Sir’s cock pressed against her ass, hinting at a session of double penetration.
Needing more stimulation, Brie slowly slipped the phallus inside her pussy and delighted in Rytsar’s vocal appreciation. “It has been too long,” he stated in a strained voice.
Squeezing one of her breasts, Sir slipped his other hand between her legs and teased her clit while she slowly thrust the dildo in and out of her pussy. She was enjoying herself a little too much, failing to realize she was giving Rytsar maximum stimulation.
It wasn’t until he groaned in pleasurable agony, saying, “Your sub is being merciless, moy droog” that she realized what she has been doing.
Brie immediately stopped her thrusting, not wanting to push the sexy Russian over the edge just yet.
“I have a remedy for that,” Sir replied smoothly.
He lifted Brie off his lap and ordered her to bend over the edge of the hot tub. She eagerly agreed and watched with excitement as he leaned over to grab a bottle of lubricant.
“Coat the phallus liberally,” he commanded.
Brie bit her lip as Sir squirted a quarter-sized amount of the gel into her hand, then watched as she rubbed it over the sex toy. Rytsar’s grunts of pleasure only turned her on even more.
Sir stood up in the hot tub, the water dripping from his body as he positioned himself behind her and slowly pushed his cock into her pussy. Once he was deep inside, he began slowly stroking her with his cock. The sound and feel of the water splashing around them with each thrust only added to the sensual experience.
Sir growled hungrily. “I am going to watch as you penetrate your ass with the phallus, téa.”
Brie felt sensual butterflies when she heard his command. “Yes, Master!”
Sir then thrust his cock in deeper and held still, watching her as she placed the tip of the phallus against her tight rosette. She pushed it into her ass centimeter by centimeter, the girth of the dildo stretching her open.
As her inner muscles tightened around his phallus, Brie was rewarded when she heard Rytsar’s sharp intake of breath.
“Blyad…” Rytsar groaned.
Sir took hold of her wrist, helping her to force the phallus even deeper. Then he grabbed her hips with both hands and began thrusting again. Not wanting to disturb the neighbors, Brie held back her moans as she grabbed the edge of the hot tub and took Sir’s hard strokes.
The beauty of Rytsar’s instrument was that it was so sensitive, he could feel when her inner muscles began to tighten around the toy just before she orgasmed.
“She is ready to climax, moy droog,” Rytsar growled hoarsely, “and I plan to join her.”
Brie covered her mouth, her muffled cries of ecstasy joining Rytsar’s as she came. She swore she could feel the toy throbbing inside her as he climaxed.
Erotic chills added to her excitement as they orgasmed together.
Sir slowed down to enjoy her climax, but as soon as it ended, he ramped right back up. Brie had to cover her mouth to keep from screaming in pleasure as the warm water splashed furiously around them.
The moment Sir released inside her, a second orgasm took Brie by surprise. Both men groaned in unison as her inner muscles squeezed tight, pulsing in rhythmic bursts. Afterward, Brie was left panting heavily. She slowly pulled the toy from her, gently setting it down on the side of the hot tub.
“Thank you, Rytsar,” she purred as she turned the toy off.
Sir finished the last of his martini before grabbing a towel and holding it open for her. She sighed in contentment as she stood up and he wrapped her in its fluffy goodness.
After toweling himself off and wrapping the towel around his waist, Sir picked her up and slung her over his shoulder like a caveman. He carried her into the house while she clutched the phone, giggling at Rytsar.
Once inside, he headed to the bedroom and set her down. Brie collapsed onto the bed in pleasurable exhaustion, telling Rytsar, “Just like the children, you have me ready to fall asleep.”
He chuckled. “And you have given me the perfect start to my day.”
Sir lay down beside her and asked him, “How are things going, old friend?”
“Better than expected.”
Sir seemed to perk up at his answer. “I’m glad to hear that.”
“Nothing is settled yet, but each day, I am getting closer.”
Brie noticed the relief on Sir’s face, which piqued her curiosity. But, before she could question him on it, Rytsar asked, “How is it going for you, moy droog?”
Sir glanced at Brie before speaking. “My father-in-law is a difficult man but, ironically, he and I are on the same page when it comes to Holloway.” Clenching his fist, Sir growled, “Jail is not good enough for the monster.”
“Da,” Rytsar stated coldly. “I am looking into it.”
Brie sat up in alarm, suddenly no longer tired.
“Neither of you can get involved! If something happens to Holloway in jail, you two could be questioned. And if you were to get caught…” Her voice broke. It terrified her just to think about it.
“I can’t let him steal anything else from me!”
The next day, she was faced with the very same discussion. This time, it involved her father. Sir went to answer the door and looked startled when he checked to see who it was before opening the door.
“Your parents are here.”
Brie was surprised. Her father hadn’t spoken to Sir since he last visited their home.
Sir was quick to usher them inside amid the shouts from the few remaining reporters clamoring for attention. “This is an unexpected visit.”
Her father stated curtly, “I felt it was necessary, Thane.”
Brie stood in the hallway, holding Antony. She met her father’s gaze, keeping her voice calm. “Daddy, do you have anything to say?”
She fully expected him to apologize to Sir.
Glancing down at the floor, her father answered in a low and enraged voice, “I need that bastard to die!”
Brie was shocked. “No, Daddy! Holloway will be punished to the full extent of the law and will remain in prison until his last breath.”
Her father shook his head. “I don’t trust the law, little girl. Especially with the influence that man has. He is a rabid animal that needs to be put down. Prison is too good for that bastard!”
Sir stayed silent, although Brie knew he agreed with her father.