Taming Tessa (Montana Maiden Series Book 2) (11 page)

"They stopped by yesterday to snoop and berate under the guise of delivering Tessa's trunk. Those two women have no feelings for Tessa except hatred and something akin to jealousy. They're like wolves tearing into a kill. That's why Tessa protects herself by fighting back, at least verbally. She doesn't know how to interact with women who aren't deranged. Some time with Maura and Catherine should help."

Jake didn't look too sure of the idea.

"If she acts out, she'll be punished again," I told him. "Don't worry. Besides, she just came into her heat so I don't think she'll be wanting to bother anybody for awhile."

"Think you'll make it for dinner tomorrow night, or do you think she'll need more time to settle in?" Sam asked.

"It'll be at our house. Catherine insisted," Jake added.

"We should be there. Why don't you both call it a night? I'll finish up here since I want to give Tessa some time to herself."

"Grant said Maura humped the post of the bed the first time she went into heat and Catherine seems to enjoy taking the arm of my favorite chair for a ride. What's Tessa come up with?" Jake asked.

I scratched the whiskers on my chin. "I don't know yet, but when I'm done here, I'm sure to find out."

Two hours later, I returned to a quiet house, finding Tessa asleep in bed. By the lantern light, I could see she hadn't pulled back the covers, but lay on her back atop them, her knees bent up and her thighs spread. Buried in her pussy was the dildo with the leather straps I'd tied into her mouth earlier, her juices seeping out of her tight passage around it. Her head was turned to the side and her hand was up by her ear, the dildo dangling from her wrist very close to her mouth. She obviously had been busy while I was out. I smiled down at her, immensely pleased with her ingenuity--and aroused.

I quickly stripped and knelt onto the bed between her open knees. My cock was hard and I needed to take her again. Claim her. She didn't move when the bed dipped, so I slowly started to work the dildo in and out of her pussy. Moaning in her sleep, she lifted her hips. Taking the other dildo off her wrist, I murmured, "Here darlin', open up."

Tessa's eyes fluttered open to glance at me in the soft light, then the dildo I bumped against her lips, then opened for it. As I slid the dildo into her mouth, I pulled the one from her pussy and replaced it with my cock. I worked both of her holes, stuffing her full until we both came. She never fully awoke and was asleep once again before I pulled my cock free.

Tessa

I awoke alone, the bed empty beside me. The only sign of Cole being there was an indent in his pillow and his familiar scent along with the strong tang of sex on the sheets. The last I remembered I had been fucking myself with the mouth trainer Doctor Graham had left, needing something to fill me, and that had been all that was available. I'd sucked on the dildo Cole had put around my wrist like he'd said, coming hard enough where I must have fallen asleep afterward. I'd been wearing a corset--I couldn't remove it without Cole's help--but now I was completely naked. Had Cole come in and fucked me? My pussy felt well used, but he'd taken me so many times yesterday I couldn't be sure. I sat up with my feet off the side of the bed. Parting my thighs, I looked down at myself. I could clearly see my pussy lips, all puffy, swollen and coated in a mixture of seed and my own arousal.

I sat fully upon my filled bottom. It actually felt good having something filling me. I wasn't stretched wide like that first day; this plug only made my pussy feel empty.

"Morning, darlin'," Cole murmured from the doorway.

I looked up and smiled at him shyly. He wore dark pants and a white shirt, the top buttons undone and I could see a smattering of hair peeking out. The sleeves were rolled up; it must be another warm day. His forearms were tanned and thickly corded with muscles. I couldn't help but lick my lips at how handsome my husband was. How...potent he was. The past few days had been...intense. Would it be the same today? Based on how wet I was and how my nipples tightened just at Cole's voice, I had a feeling it would be.

"Sore?"

I pushed my hair back from my face and shook my head. He'd asked a fair question as my pussy had been well used and my maidenhead was freshly torn. "No."

"That's good. I don't want you to be hurting." His long legs quickly closed the distance between us until he stood directly in front of me. "You know what to do."

I licked my dry lips and stared at the front of his pants. I could see the hard outline of his cock through the fabric. Undoing the placket, I pulled him free and worked him with my hand. He was like velvet over iron, yet hot against my palm. The large head was a dark plum color, veins throbbing down the thick length. Before he could say anything, I opened my mouth and took him deep. It seemed easier to take all of him, perhaps because I'd had my mouth filled so frequently yesterday. It was easier to open my mouth wide around the blunt top, to take him deep. Tentatively, I moved my head forward so he bumped the back of my throat. I choked and pulled back, but took a deep breath and tried again. As I did this, I felt the familiar tingling in my clit. Was it because I was sucking Cole's cock? It had to be the reason because I wanted to reach down and rub myself as I pleased him. I shifted so I could reach between my legs, then worked my fingers over my clit. I didn't have to work hard because it was so hard, so ready. I sucked him as I came, and took him as deep as I could until he put a hand at my nape, holding me in place as my pussy clenched down, empty. "Now, Tessa, swallow it down."

He nudged himself into me deeply and I breathed through my nose as I felt his seed coat my throat as I was lost in my pleasure. I swallowed again and again to take it all, but it was still too much. When he pulled free, his salty essence dribbled down my chin and splattered onto my breasts.

I reached up to wipe it off, but Cole's words stopped me. "Leave it, darlin'. Remember, I like seeing it there. It's like my mark on you. You're mine." He tucked himself back in his pants.

Looking down, I stared at the clump of cum.

"Say it, Tessa."

I glanced up at Cole through my lashes. "I'm yours."

"Such a good girl. Over to the bar now. Let's get that plug out, then you can bathe."

I complied and as I was bent over and he pulled the plug free, he murmured, "The more you practice, the better you are at sucking cock. I think you'll suck me off before every meal, and in between you can use the mouth trainer."

"Why so much, Cole?" I asked, staring down at the wood floor as his hand squeezed my hip, the other tugging the plug free.

"Because it pleases me and I know you're working so hard to be a good cock sucker. Remember, every time you suck cock, you get to come." Giving me a gentle pat on the bottom, he continued.  "There. Go and bathe, but leave the seed on your breasts. Bring your clothes downstairs when you're done and I'll help you dress."

Thirty minutes later, I heard voices as I went downstairs. I peeked around the corner and saw Jake and Catherine in the kitchen with Cole. "I know you're there, darlin'."

Rolling my eyes, I joined them, clutching my clothes to my chest.

It was obvious Jake and Cole were brothers. Only the hair color was different between the two. "Hello, Tessa," Jake said, giving me a little head nod as if he were tipping his hat.

Catherine stood next to him, dressed in a plain black skirt and blouse with her breasts exposed, as mine had been the day before. Even though I'd seen Maura dressed the same yesterday, Catherine confirmed it really wasn't just me who had to dress in such a fashion.

With her beautiful blond hair tied in a braid down her back, Catherine was very pretty in an understated way. Her back was arched, which thrust her breasts very far forward, and I knew she stood that way because of a cork in her ass. It must be a large one for her to stand so. It made me remember my first corking and squirmed at the memory. Catherine smiled at me as if nothing were amiss, her expression friendly, although she looked very unsure of me. She must have heard from Maura about my snappish ways and I felt contrite. I had to try my best to be civil and befriend her as we were now sisters-in-law. Besides, I didn't want Cole to be disappointed in me.

"Hello, Catherine, it is nice to meet you," I said.

"We've caught you at the wrong time," the other woman replied, referring to my clothes I held instead of wearing them. Oh, I was naked! Why had it taken me this long to remember that?

"No, not at all," Cole replied. "Jake, why don't you pour coffee for yourselves while I get Tessa ready for the day?"

Jake nodded and went to the stove to the coffee pot. Catherine followed, but her steps were measured.

"Over to the bar, darlin'. Let's get a plug in you." Cole tilted his head toward it.

I glanced at Jake and Catherine, then back at Cole. "Now? Here?" I felt uncomfortable with the couple watching, even though Sam had seen me naked, as had Doctor Graham. Would I ever adjust to the lack of modesty? Catherine had only been married a few weeks and she seemed to be adjusting well, clearly not bothered that her breasts were on display.

He leaned in, whispered in my ear as he took my clothes from me. "Let's show them how good a cock sucker you are."

My mouth fell open in stunned surprise, but Cole imagined it differently. "Yes, open wide just like that. That's my girl." He gave me a little pat on the bottom as he placed my things on the table.

I held onto the bar and bent at the waist.

"Go on, Tessa."

I stared at the large dildo only inches from my mouth, then at the bell that was so far from my nose. I'd done it before, I could do it again. As Cole worked the ointment into my ass, I took the dildo into my mouth and tried right away to touch my nose to the bell. It wasn't like Cole's cock where I had to suck and work the cum from it. If I rang the bell, I'd get my reward that much sooner.

But it was so hard to do, especially being distracted by Cole working the plug in. That wasn't overly comfortable to take as he moved it in and out, almost fucking me there with it, which was definitely a distraction. I tried and tried, sputtering as my eyes watered. The dildo went in almost all the way. When Cole's fingers started to work my clit, I knew I really would get pleasure if I made the bell ring. I
needed
to make that bell ring!

"What's she doing?" I heard Catherine whisper.

"Mouth training," Jake replied.

"Tessa is being trained to be a good cock sucker and she's doing a fine job so far. I fuck her mouth before every meal and she'll use a mouth trainer all day long," Cole commented. "At the bar, when she rings the bell, that means she's taken the dildo all the way to the back of her throat and she gets to come. You want to come, don't you Tessa? Come for all of us."

Cole strummed my clit even harder as I took the dildo deeper, but tapered off when I pulled back. I groaned around the wooden object and pushed forward as far as I could. It bumped against the back of my throat and I swallowed around it convulsively, trying to accept it. The bell rang and I coughed and sucked in a breath through my nose. Cole gave an expertly sharp pinch to my clit and I came. I was lost in my pleasure, uncaring that Jake and Catherine were watching, and only barely aware that the bell continued to ring.

Cole pulled my hips back and the cock came out of my mouth. He lifted me up and wrapped his arms around me, planted a soft kiss on top of my head. "I'm so proud of you, Tessa. You kept that cock down your throat the whole time you came."

I just let my husband hold me up as I recovered my breath, and also my wits, reveling in the knowledge that I'd pleased him. After, he dressed me in my corset, skirt and wraparound blouse.

"Would you like me to help fix your hair?" Catherine asked.

I touched my hand to my tresses. I’d forgotten how tangled they must be.

"Yes, thank you," I replied, leading her upstairs to the bedroom.

I gave her the hairbrush and stood before the mirror on the wall, glancing at her reflection. "I'm not very good at being friends," I admitted, rubbing my hands together nervously. "I should be prompt and tell you so you're not upset when I say something mean. It's...it's going to happen sometime. Maybe now because I didn't like that you and Jake watched me downstairs."

Catherine swiped her hand through the air and shrugged. "It's hard to get used to, but it's best if you do quickly because it's going to always be that way. I had to endure Sam putting a cork in my ass the day after we married. Then Cole got to sit with me as I fucked myself on my special chair."

"He did?" A tinge of jealousy swamped me, although I had no idea what a special chair was. Did Cole long for Catherine?

"Don't worry, all the men will see you, do things to you. They're just helping each other, and ultimately us."

"Doctor Graham saw...some things yesterday." I couldn't say what specifically aloud.

"See?" Catherine grinned. "We'll be able to commiserate together." As she worked out the tangles at the bottom of my long hair, she continued. "I've only been here a short time so I don't have any friends besides Maura, so one more would be nice. I have to admit, I've heard that you're a little...difficult."

I winced.

"I'm sorry, but that's what I heard, not what I know. How about we start off fresh?" She looked at me expectantly, almost eagerly. Perhaps there were others out there who were alone like me, although I had put myself in my own personal exile by being rude.

"I'd like that." I smiled. "Can I ask you a question?" I bit my lip, hoping she wouldn't laugh at me. I'd just die if she did, but I had to know.

"Of course," she murmured.

"I think there might be something wrong with me, but Cole says I'm fine."

Catherine's blond brows went up. "Oh?"

"I can't stop, well...um. I need to come, again and again. It doesn't stop, this need. Even when Cole's not with me, I have to come. But then, I think of Cole and wish he was...um, filling me." I felt my cheeks heat.

Catherine relaxed her shoulders. "He's right. There's nothing wrong with you. You're in heat and it's too strong to fight."

That was a little depressing. "Then what should I do?"

"Come, of course."

"But...it's so--"

"Inappropriate?"

She understood! "What kind of woman falls asleep with her fingers...
there
?" I glanced down at my hands, remembering where I'd had them. "I mean, it's constant. Right now, if you weren't here, I'd lay down on the bed and make myself come or I'd go downstairs and I'd want Cole to...."

I let the remainder of the sentence ebb. From the look on Catherine's face, she knew what I was talking about.

"It's all right if you do. I admit, I'd like to as well. Jake fucked me in the ass before we came--that's why I have this extra big cork in me, he wants to see how much seed I can collect in my ass today. That means he's going to fuck me there again and again all day long." She looked all dreamy for a moment, her lids lowering part way. "My pussy just got wetter at the thought."

"You enjoy what Jake does to you?" I asked hesitantly.

"To me? Yes. And also with me. I know how much he loves to play with my ass, and so I love it too."

"The cock sucking, it's really hard," I admitted.

She patted me on the shoulder. "Give it time. Really. I was the most modest woman when I arrived in Liberty and now I do all kinds of carnal things. Do you want to know what I do when Jake's not near?"

I nodded.

"I straddle the arm of Jake's favorite chair and rub my pussy against it. I can hit my clit just right and come so hard. Maura said she rubs against her bed post."