Finding You Bk. 02: Paradigm Shift

"Kiss my cock, kitten and then put it in your mouth and suck until I tell you to stop."

CHAPTER 68

She lowered her head carefully until her lips met moist, silky flesh and she placed a soft kiss on its surface. Cooper made an inarticulate sound, his cock bucked violently in her hand. Tabby couldn't stop the proud smile from teasing at her lips at his reaction.

"Your tongue, kitten. Lick me," he growled urgently, winding one hand into her hair and sliding the other to the back of her neck and gripping her firmly. With his fingertips pressing into the soft flesh of her neck, he guided her head down until her nose bumped the throbbing shaft of his cock.

Tabby flattened her tongue to the base of his shaft and slowly dragged it up, swirling it around the mushroom shaped crown, tasting salty droplets of liquid that seeped out as she licked. Her anxieties slowly evaporated as she lost herself in the act of pleasuring him, concentrating on learning the shape and feel of his manhood by touch alone and committing it to memory.

So close to him, Tabby's senses filled with his scent, the intoxicating smell of clean male overlaid and intertwined with the unique scent of sex that made Tabby's insides quiver as it enticed her further into the grips of her own blossoming need. The fledgling bond that had slowly been developing between them now pulsed with a vibrant energy, gaining in strength as their connection asserted itself. She could feel its energy lighting up her synapses, warming her from the inside out and she released a happy hum as she took him into her mouth and teased him with her tongue.

"Fuuuck, kitten," Cooper slurred lazily, squeezing the back of her neck. "Your mouth is fucking heaven and hell combined. You're killing me with every swipe of your tongue and fuck me if I'm not happy to die right here and now with your luscious lips around my cock."

His fingers wove tighter into her curls and he tugged on a fistful. The sharp sting in her scalp raced like arrows made from pure pleasure straight into her pussy and she moaned around his shaft, relaxing her throat as the sultry sound escaped. He took advantage and slid his cock in further until her gag reflex kicked in. He held himself there for a few seconds, for purely selfish reasons. The spasms from her throat muscles squeezed and massaged his cock adding a new level of sensation to the experience, but Cooper was no sadist and reluctantly pulled back enough so that she could recover and take a deep breath.

He caressed the side of her cheek as she took him into her mouth again. "That will come with practice, kitten. You'll see...you'll be deep throating our cocks like a champ in no time because, lovey, you are going to be getting a lot of practice."

Tabby heard his voice, but only the sound made it past the buzzing desire clouding her brain. The blindfold made it so easy to block out the real world and surrender to the darkness and the allure of the sensations coursing through her body, that she didn't even register the meaning of his words. The sensuous feel of him in her mouth and the irresistible need burning in her own core had her completely and utterly consumed. He could have threatened to murder her and Tabby would have just smiled blissfully and kept on sucking.

Cooper may have been slightly smaller in girth than Marcus, but he made up for it in length and Tabby struggled to accommodate his presence in her mouth. Each time he slid forward, he easily reached the back of her mouth and pushed at the tight muscles of her throat. The weight of his cock pressed down on the back of her tongue and her gag reflex would kick in.

"Easy, kitten. You need to relax and fight the urge to gag, love," his soothing voice would encourage her and he'd slide back in slowly, allowing her to practice relaxing her throat muscles. He chuckled, looking down at her to see wet trails of tears escaping from under her blindfold and high spots of colour staining her cheeks. She was beautiful.

"I'll bet homework was never this much fun, was it angel?" Marcus laughed and caressed her ass.

Cooper's hot shaft was back in her mouth, their voices faded into the background, and she concentrated on controlling her gag reflex while still trying to make the experience enjoyable for Cooper.

She needn't have worried, Cooper was in heaven and complaints on her performance where the furthest things from his mind. In fact, he honestly thought that he had never had a better blowjob in his life. Who knew training a new submissive could be so wonderful? Every time he withdrew from her hot, wet, little mouth, he felt a magnetic pull to sink back inside; the electric sensations that were jolting up his shaft were quickly becoming a raging addiction that Cooper was more than happy to continue feeding.

Goddamn, he thought, as Tabby took him into her mouth almost to the root. She was getting better and better at swallowing his cock and this time he was sure that he felt the head push into the tightness of her throat. Tabby was a fucking gift from God. If her mouth felt this good, Cooper shuddered to think how sweet her pussy was going to feel wrapped around his dick.

Pleasuring Cooper kept her mind focused solely on him until one sound, sliced through the fog and riveted her attention: the metallic slither of a zipper opening. Seconds later, the deep, sexy rumble of Marcus' groan followed the sound from somewhere behind her. She startled, instinctively wanting to turn toward the sound, even though she was unable to see. She could hear his breath catching in his throat, making him sound like he was growling and the animalistic sounds made moisture drip from her slit.

Curiosity and desire distracted her, she ached to see if he was doing what her vivid imagination suspected, but the blindfold and Cooper's hold on her hair prevented her from satisfying that curiosity.

He was touching himself! Oh my god, she thought. He's watching me suck Cooper's cock and he's stroking himself. Holy fuck that's hot!

Tabby wished she could see him, something about the idea of watching him pleasure himself while she gave Cooper a blowjob suddenly really turned her on.

Cooper noticed Tabby's attempt to turn towards the unexpected sound behind her, and he made a sound that resembled a chuckle blended with groan. "My, my, aren't you the curious little kitten? Did you want to know what Marcus was doing, sweetheart? Keep that dick in your sweet mouth like a good girl and maybe I'll satisfy that curiosity."

Tabby sucked him into her mouth and teased the underside with her tongue, eliciting a low curse from Cooper. "The sight of you on your knees, kitten, with my cock in your mouth is driving him crazy. He was so hard that he had to get his own dick out before he blew in his pants. Now he's stroking that monster cock of his while he watches you suck me."

Cooper winked at Marcus before thrusting into Tabby's mouth. "Enjoying the view, brother?"

"Mmmm...absolutely. I've got the perfect view of our angel's wet pussy and fuck if I don't want to sink into that beautiful pink flower again," Marcus groaned.

"That sounds like a marvelous idea, brother!" Cooper sat up and pulled his cock away from Tabby's open lips. "On your feet, kitten," he said and helped her to stand. The next thing she knew, he spun her around and Cooper's hand landed on the back of her neck. He guided her to take two steps then pushed down so that she had no choice but to bend over. He lowered her until she felt the spongy, slick head of a cock bump against her lips.

Another set of hands landed on her head and Marcus's scent filled her nostrils. "Open for me, angel," he said roughly and pushed into her mouth without waiting for her to comply.

Cooper kept his hand on the back of her neck while using the other to check her readiness. "Holy Christ on a bike, she's sopping wet!" he whistled in appreciation.

"What are you waiting for then, brother? Take her. I'll keep her mouth busy for you," Marcus replied, thrusting his erection into her mouth, making Tabby's jaws ache from having to be open so wide.

The thick head of Cooper's shaft rubbed up and down her slit, spreading her juices and coating him in the slippery fluid. He used just enough pressure to drive Tabby wild with the overwhelming need to feel that pressure fill her from the inside. Her pussy literally ached for it. She made a pleading sound around Marcus' cock and thrust her ass invitingly in Cooper's direction, hoping that he'd get the hint and stop teasing her.

Marcus looked down at Tabby, her need evident from the tension in her facial muscles. "I think she wants you, brother."

Cooper groaned, mesmerized by the sight of his swollen cock gliding between her soft folds. The silky, heated feel of her flesh sliding over the head of his cock was the most excruciating form of torture Cooper could have concocted for himself. He'd hoped to be able to temper his ferocious need to get inside her by taking it slowly, but he was quickly realizing the futility of that idea.

The weight of eagerness, desperation and fragile hope, ever since Marcus had tempted him with the possibility of Tabby accepting him as their third, had built up inside him, turning him into a pressure cooker with a faulty release valve. Cooper thought that he was going to explode if he waited another second.

Tabby deserved better than the rough fucking that his body was demanding, especially so soon after losing her virginity. Tenderness may have been what she deserved, but Cooper knew that once his cock penetrated that delicious, wet heat, a ravaging was what she was going to get.

"Oh, kitten. You have no idea how badly I've wanted to do this, to spend my time making love to you. I'm sorry baby, but I don't know if I can be gentle...not this time. I just want you too much." Remorse dripped from his throaty moan as he tormented himself further by pressing against her entrance until just his tip pushed inside her.

The throaty moan that Tabby made as he penetrated her almost broke him and he shook with the effort it took to hold himself back. The animal inside him wanted to plunge in just to hear her make that sexy sound again, but he managed to hold back and forced himself to pull out instead. She was so small and fragile underneath of him that the fear of hurting her was all that was keeping him under control.

As soon as he slipped out of her, Tabby shuddered and release a plaintive whimper, pushing back to find a cock that was no longer there. He leaned over her and placed kisses along her spine, rubbing his erection in her slit but not trying to enter her again. He didn't trust himself after getting that little taste of her.

Tabby could sense his hesitation battling with his need, the tremors running through his strong body spoke volumes at the restraint he was exerting to stay in control. The low groans of discomfort that he made every time he touched her broke her heart and she just wished that he'd give in and take her properly.

He teased her again, pressing against her entrance and then changing his mind and easing back with another strangled moan jammed in his throat. Tabby couldn't stand hearing his pain another moment. She thought she understood what was holding him back and how to help him. Releasing Marcus' cock, she spoke softly, spreading her legs wider and raising her ass in a blatant invitation, offering herself to Cooper. "Do what you need to do, Sir. My body is for your pleasure."

Her words struck Cooper like a physical blow and he stumbled back a step in surprise, standing dumbstruck with his throbbing, aching cock in his hand.

How did she know how exactly what to say to him? Did she even realize what she was offering but speaking those words? Fuck!

Marcus had warned him that her natural submissiveness would surprise him, but Cooper hadn't been expecting the emotional, gut wrenching impact of it now that it had shown itself.

He had to give her one last chance to rescind her words before he lost control and claimed her. "Are you sure, kitten? Once I'm inside you, I won't be able to stop. I don't...fuck, I don't want to hurt you!" The primal need to claim her, strained his voice to the point where it broke with the emotion he was trying to hold back.

Goddamn it, he couldn't think straight! Her scent was driving him insane!

"I am, Cooper. Please don't worry. You aren't going to hurt me and I have my safe word if I need it. I can feel how badly you need this." She paused; listening to his harsh intakes of breath, his need for her was firing her arousal, burning her so hotly that it made her wanton.

"Please Sir, give me your passion. Use your cock, make me yours and seal our triad," she begged.

CHAPTER 69

Cooper's vision flashed red as hot, raw lust instantly boiled the blood in his veins. The cock in his hand scorched his palm and with a growl, he lunged for Tabitha. In a blink of an eye, Cooper was on her, thrusting his erection into her with a speed that rocketed her forward into Marcus' waiting arms. She cried out and stiffened as his manhood filled her in a single thrust that robbed her of breath and stopped time.

In the back of his addled brain, Cooper knew that he was acting crazy that the humane thing to do was to slow down and give her time to adjust to him. However, those concerns seemed as insubstantial as smoke in a gale-force wind, there for a second and then erased by something stronger and undeniable. She had opened the gate for his passion and the second the words had passed her lips, Cooper's control switch had flipped off.

His conscious mind was only dimly aware that he was no longer in control, smothered underneath the overriding urge to claim his mate. He felt her whole body tense with his abrupt intrusion into her body and the gasping, whimpering cry that she made, sparked an animalistic need to push at her even harder. The predator inside him translated her sounds as those that prey would make and her reactions only made his dick harder and the ferocious drive more urgent.

She needed time but he didn't have a millisecond to spare because slowing down would've killed him. His hips slid back automatically, dragging his cock against her sensitive walls and with a primal growl, he slammed back in, sinking deep into her wet heat. Tabby's body shot forward with a cry and her inner muscles clamped down around his cock, encouraging him to do it again.

A shred of his humanity flared to life. "Kitten, forgive me," he groaned and lost control.

Cooper's hands formed claws that latched onto the sparse flesh at her hips, using her own body for leverage, and he hammered her with a few more bone jarring thrusts, before regaining control long enough to gauge her reaction. "Colour, kitten?" he barked out in a harsh, rasping voice that made him sound more like a beast than a man.

"G-g-green, S-sir," she stammered out, her oxygen starved lungs making it hard for her to answer.

Marcus was actually surprised at her answer. He could feel the impacts of Cooper's thrusts reverberate through Tabby's body and into his where her head had come to rest against his chest. He was hitting her like a battering ram and he had expected her to use yellow, if not call red to stop him. "Are you sure, angel? There's no shame in using your safe word."

"I'm sure, Marcus. I'm green, Sir."

Marcus gave Cooper a curt nod to continue. Cooper's heart had soared when he had heard the word green come out of her mouth. His cock twitched impatiently and he slid back into her waiting pussy. Wetness instantly pooled around his aching cock and dripped from her opening when he withdrew, she was whimpering yet at the same time, not trying to evade his thrusts. Her words could lie but her body could not and her body was telling him that she was highly aroused and into his rough fucking. Satisfied that she was indeed accepting his attack, he glanced up into the black irises of his partner.

"Hold her," he ground out and then unleashed his passion and began to fuck Tabby's squelching cunt with a fervor that left her mindless with sensation and reduced her to a state of utter submission under his assault.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck," he swore as he drove his cock into the delicious heat of her pussy. Each time he penetrated her, her tight walls clamped down around his shaft and squeezed him like a vice, pulling at his taut skin as he withdrew with a friction that gave him as much pleasure as it did Tabby. He watched in a trance as his engorged, purple cock was swallowed up by the soft, pink flesh only to emerge glistening and dripping with her nectar.

A storm of lust and pleasure consumed Tabby; Cooper had snatched her from her life and tossed her into a maelstrom and she had lost all sense of direction. He hadn't been kidding when he'd warned her that he wasn't going to be able to be gentle. He was fucking her like he hated her and, after she got used to the initial shock, she found herself loving every brutal second.

He was too long for her body to take his full length and the blunt tip of his cock pounded and jabbed at her cervix with every punishing thrust, making her whimper in pain, but then the sharp bite morphed into a liquid pleasure that gushed through her immediately afterwards, making her forget the initial hurt. The constant shifting waves of pleasure and pain reduced her to a creature made entire of sensation and she felt herself dissolving as if all her molecules had forgotten the laws of physics. Only her desperate cries and pleas for more, reminded her that she wasn't made entirely of air.

"So fucking beautiful!" Cooper groaned, his balls tightening and a familiar pressure building in his belly. "The way your cunt takes my cock, kitten, is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." He tore his gaze away from Tabby's pussy long enough to see his brother feeding his cock back into her gaping mouth.

"Suck me, angel. I want to cum with both of you," he commanded, holding a hand to the back of her head and thrusting up into her waiting mouth. Her lips closed around him, and she sucked him hard, attacking his straining shaft just like Cooper was attacking her pussy. She used the momentum from Cooper's wild thrusting to her advantage, letting her mouth slide up and down Marcus' erection in time with the rocking motion of her body, releasing her suction only long enough to allow her mewls of passion to escape.

Tabby planted her hands on Marcus' thighs and let her arms take her weight thanking all her years of dance training for giving her superior upper body strength. Cooper had lifted her hips so that he could penetrate her deeply and she'd wrapped her legs around his muscular ass, hooking her ankles together to hold her to him.

On some spiritual level, Tabby understood, and had accepted, that her body had become a vessel into which they were pouring all their lust. With her pussy full of Cooper and her mouth full of Marcus, her vessel was full to overflowing and there was nothing else she could do except open herself up and trust her marvelous men to take care of her.

Cooper's breathing sounded like a blacksmith's bellows, hissing and blowing in his own ears and he knew that he was getting dangerously close to orgasm. He didn't want to cum...well he did, but he didn't at the same time. This was the closest to nirvana that he'd ever been and he wasn't ready for the finale.

The strength of the raw energy flowing into him from Tabby was almost too much for him to bear; it flayed him to the soul and healed him after. The emotions overwhelming him with every thrust astounded him and made him crave the connection with her even more. Like the most exquisite high a drug could give, he sucked it up like an addict and he didn't want the pleasure to end. The burning tension crawling up his thighs and squeezing his testicles told him that the ride was rapidly nearing completion, whether he wanted it to or not.