Silver’s Triad
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It was a while before she said a soft, “Thank you,” signaling she was settling back her body.
“Don’t thank us yet. The evening is far from over,” Silver said with a smile. “This next part is just for the three of us.”
“Next part?” Annie’s words were slurred, telling him she was still nice and relaxed, which was good. He liked it when she was relaxed and happy.
Rolling to his side, he lifted his upper body, resting his head on one upturned arm. Planting his free hand in the middle of her chest, he said, “Annie McLaughlin, will you marry us?”
That got her attention, and she blinked twice before saying, “That’s illegal in this state, in most states, isn’t it?”
“Technically. So will you marry me and share Max with me?”
Silver watched as she blinked again, obviously her busy mind turning over the logistics before she smiled and nodded. “Yes, Silver, I’d be honored to marry you and share Max with you.”
In a very un-Max like gesture, the man whooped his pleasure. Silver was tempted to do a little hollering himself, but decided it might set a bad tone for the next part of his planned evening. Instead, he leaned in and kissed Annie, long, deep, and aggressive, which, from the pickup of speed in her heartbeats, had reawakened her passion. Which was just what they needed.
Breaking the kiss and leaning back, he nodded to Max who leaned in and kissed their woman as well. While she was occupied with kissing his slave, Silver slipped the engagement ring onto her left ring finger, sealing it in place with a kiss. Then he reached for condoms and lube packets from the small bowl on the bedside table.
Once they finished kissing, Silver handed Max a condom. “Glove up, boy, then slide down to the end of the bed. We’re going to give our woman a thrill she’s never experienced before. You’re going to fuck her pussy while I take that sweet ass.”
The reason he had chosen this particular room, which was decorated as a bedroom out of an English manor house, was for the high bed. It was the perfect height for him to stand at the foot of the bed without problem. They had been playing with Annie’s ass, sliding fingers and stretching the muscles over the past two months, and tonight, in this final act of possession and dominance, he would take Annie’s anal cherry while Max filled her pussy.
While his slave moved into position, Silver kissed Annie again while he played with her breasts, tweaking and rolling one nipple and then the other before stroking his way down to her wet, warm, waiting pussy. But he did not stop there. Sliding three fingers into her pussy, he gathered her juices before moving further between her legs and stroking a fingertip over and around her puckered star.
Annie clenched her ass in response. As he continued playing there, she slowly relaxed enough for him to slowly push one finger through the ring of muscle. Once it loosened enough, he added a second, and then a third finger. All the while he kissed and reveled in her whimpers, moans, and the other noises of arousal she made.
Finally, when she was ready, he pulled his fingers from her ass. He smiled when she gave a high-pitched whine of protest.
“Go hover over Max’s hips,” he instructed as he patted her hip, “but do not touch his cock.”
He could only chuckle as she scrambled to do as he ordered. While she positioned herself crouched on hands and knees above his slave, Silver climbed off the bed and walked around to the end. So far his leg felt strong, but he had a feeling that by the end of the night it would be complaining of overuse. Which, he supposed, was as it should be. But as he had learned as a high school wrestler, no pain, no gain. And what was about to happen was worth any pain he suffered tomorrow.
He took a moment and gloved up before adding extra lube to the condom. Annie was crouched over Max, who was suckling at one breast and kneading the other even as his hips occasionally twitched with the need to be inside the woman.
Silver knew exactly how he felt. He could not wait to slide into her back passage. Reaching between Max’s legs, he cupped the man’s balls, earning himself a whine of need. Extensive knowledge of Max’s body told him the man was edging, and things needed to be moved along.
Lifting his slave’s cock, Max held it up and stroked it over Annie’s clit. Her response was to arch her back and whine, “Please, Master. I need.”
“I know what you need, girl, and you’re going to get it and so much more.” Silver’s voice had deepened until his words were barely recognizable as he stroked her clit again. “Ease back and sit down on Max’s cock. Boy, don’t move, and don’t you dare come without permission.”
* * * *
Max sucked in a breath then released it on a whine as Annie’s slick, wet heat surrounded his cock, taking him to the root. Looking into Annie’s face, he saw she was falling into the same intense whirlpool of need he had. Silver better hurry the fuck up, or this party was going to start without him and Max would take whatever punishment his Master deemed appropriate.
Panting hard, Max closed his eyes against the vision of Annie’s needy expression just before she dropped her head and upper body to rest heavily against his chest. Then he had a clear vision of Silver standing between his legs, an evil smile on his face as held a greased-up butt plug up where Max could see it.
Where the hell had he gotten that from, was all Max could think as it disappeared and he felt it pressing into and through his back hole. The plug was just long enough and wide enough to split Max’s focus and pull him back from the edge of his orgasm.
Though he was silently cursing the man in his head, Max was also thankful his Master had taken such a step to keep him from blowing too soon.
At least until he felt Silver’s long, thick cock easing slowly into Annie’s ass. Annie’s head came up, and her back arched as Silver continued fucking in and out, gaining ground with each inward thrust. Once he was fully seated in the woman between them, Silver stopped moving, giving Annie the time she needed to adjust.
Looking over her shoulder, Max met Silver’s gaze. The man looked as tense as he felt.
“Hold it, boy,” Silver growled before he took hold of Annie’s hips.
Max fought hard to hold back his seed as Silver began to move in and out. He started achingly slow, and each thrust sped up millisecond by millisecond. Max tried to buck his hips to move in and out as well, but the position he was in made such things impossible.
“More. Please, Silver. More,” Annie whimpered as she planted her hands and began to rock back and forth between them.
“You asked for it,” Silver said before picking up the speed and strength of his strokes, each move Max felt through the thin skin that separated them.
Max was on the verge of melting down into a puddle of goo despite his cock being hard as iron when Silver’s thrusts grew faster, shorter, and even powerful. “Now, my loves. Come with me.”
* * * *
Annie screamed first as she stiffened between her men. Two heartbeats later, she felt Max jerk and come in her pussy as Silver slammed deep into her ass one last time before his orgasm took hold of him. It was perfect.
She was still gasping for breath when Silver eased slowly from her ass. Turning her head, she watched as he limped heavily to the bathroom to clean up. He then came back with two washcloths, which he used to clean her and Max up.
By then, she was able to slowly crawl off of Max’s body and up the bed far enough that her feet were not hanging over the edge. A moment later, Silver joined her on one side while Max curled up at the foot of the bed on the other side. A shift of her body and she was curled up against Silver with her head resting on his chest.
“That was…” she whispered, unable to come up with a word that properly described the experience.
“Yes, it was,” Silver responded before brushing a kiss over her forehead. “I love you, my sweet Annie.”
“I love you, too,” Annie said, her love for these two men filling her entire being.
“I love you two, too,” Max added.
Annie could only smile as her bre
athing slowed and her muscles slowly firmed and became useable again. Her thoughts drifted, and she actually gave thanks that she had been standing beside the river that night contemplating ending it all. If she had not thought and nearly acted out a suicide attempt, she never would have met Silver and Max.
Instead, she would be continuing in a life of dull routine and boredom, still depressed, still lonely, and not traveling down an entirely new life path filled with the love of two men who had become her superheroes that night.
Max eventually crawled up the mattress and curled around her back, before stilling again. They lay together for a few more minutes before Silver shifted under her head. “So, anybody else ready to go downstairs and have a beer to celebrate our new life together?”
THE END
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