by Jenny May
“Come here.” Georgina spun him around and ran her fingers over the swollen skin. Softly, she began placing kisses against him until she felt like she covered every inch. “Now, let’s go take a shower.”
Damien stepped in her path. The moment he placed his hands on his hips Georgina lowered her head. Her eyes flashed up, but she didn’t hold the contact.
“Doll?”
“Yes, Damien?”
“Look at me.” One of his eyebrows was raised as she lifted her head. “Although I enjoyed your gift to Austin, I have to admit, I really wanted you to completely stay submissive.” His hand reached out and she took it. At his pull she stepped closer.
Georgina glanced over at Austin and took in Damien’s face. “Are you upset with me, Damien? I’m sorry if I let you down.”
Soft lips pressed into her forehead. “You make an excellent submissive, Georgina. But you can’t hold in what makes you feel complete. I saw you. You were in your element. You’re a switch, plain and simple. Austin here isn’t though. Are you, pet?”
“No.” He smiled. “I’m the submissive. And I like it that way.”
“Good.” Damien held his hand to Austin. The cowboy came over and sandwiched Georgie between them “And you,” Damien said to Austin. “You’re making lunch. Georgie cooked dinner so it’s your turn. She and I are taking a shower. When we’re finished, we will all eat. Then you can jump in the shower. Afterward, I want you on the bed naked. You will wait for us to come to you. Understood?”
“Yes, Damien.”
They walked inside and Austin headed straight for the kitchen. Georgina couldn’t take her eyes off of the marks. She could tell her mate seemed to walk taller. Almost as if he was showing them off proudly. Nothing had felt more right than when her whip was connecting with his back. This was her calling. Who she was.
Damien led her to stand in front of the large shower. The way he held eye contact and his fingers unbuttoned her white and light blue plaid shirt made shivers race down her body. Fingers raked into her side as he pulled the cotton fabric loose from her jeans. “Your talent with the whip amazes me. The first time I saw you wield it, I wanted to fuck you right there in the corral.”
Air brushed against her skin as he let the shirt fall to the floor. Georgina’s breath caught as his hand cupped her breast. The hardness of her nipple pressed against the fabric of her white lace bra and she
moaned as his fingers gripped her side and his thumb brushed over the tight nub. “Your defiance to even talk to me made me want you more.” His finger pushed under the lace and she could feel her breast rising and falling under his direct contact. “Well, I have you now, and I’m about to fuck you so hard and deep that you’ll never think about turning your back to me again.”
Damien pulled against the button of her jeans and she felt her body sway at the force. Need tightened her core. Georgina lifted her feet as he jerked her pants and panties down to her ankles. The moment she was free, she stepped back and waited for him to undress. Everything in her wanted to rip his clothes clean off, but a good submissive wouldn’t do that. At least, not Damien’s.
The sound of the water filled the room and Damien turned to face her. Dark eyes looked up and down her body. “Your pussy is gorgeous shaved.” A cry came from her mouth as his palm cupped over her most private area. “And so wet.” He growled. “You’re always so ready for my cock.” The tip of his fingers breached into her opening. “Such a sweet fucking pussy. And it belongs to me.”
He surged deep and pulled her into his body. The span of his hand on her lower back brought her stomach into his hard length. Georgina gripped around his neck for fear of falling back. “That’s right. Hold on to me, doll. That’s what I’m here for. You’ll never have to worry about anything with me and Austin ready to catch you.”
“Let me kiss you.” Georgina breathed out heavily. “Please, Damien.”
His other hand left her pussy and wrapped around her neck. She could feel his fingers lace through her hair. The way his eyes searched hers gave Georgina butterflies in her stomach. “You may kiss me. But if you start, you’re not allowed to stop until I say. Understood?”
“Yes, Damien.”
The world never held anything so tempting to Georgina as Damien’s kiss. He didn’t give them freely, and she’d only tasted his mouth once.
Hesitantly, she brought her lips to his. The hunger that met her at their connection was ravaging. Georgina crushed her breasts into Damien and tightened her arms as much as she could. The room spun around her while Damien brought them into the shower, but she hardly noticed anything but the intoxicating way he took over her senses.
Water splashed over Georgina’s back, but at Damien’s fingers rubbing against her clit she pushed the sensation away. There was only one thing that she wanted to experience and that was the ecstasy Damien so easily brought her to.
Hunger increased at his tongue sweeping along the tip of hers. Georgina rotated her hips. Damien pushed his cock harder into her stomach, and she cried into his mouth. She wanted him so much that she couldn’t stand it.
Suddenly he pulled back from her mouth. She forced her eyes open to look at him. “Did I do something wrong?”
For a long time he didn’t say anything. All he did was hold her as she straddled his hips. “No. You’re doing everything perfectly.”
Confused, she kept quiet. If she started asking too many questions she knew he wouldn’t like it. Slowly, he slid her down. When Georgina’s feet hit the floor she felt her heart sink. She swallowed hard and did the only thing she could think of. She kneeled before him and lowered her head. Anything to please him.
The water poured down over her and she sat absolutely still.
“Look at me, Georgina.”
She couldn’t. Tears threatened and she couldn’t help but think that she’d somehow made him upset. Why else would he separate from their kiss?
“You are mine, and you will look at me when I tell you to.” Fingers gripped in her wet hair and he pulled back, hard. Her eyes lifted, met his, and lowered to his chest. “You didn’t do anything wrong.” He crouched before her. “I suddenly realized how hard it was going to be to leave you.” The fingers that were so harsh only seconds before loosened. He trailed his touch down until he connected to her lips. “I can’t bear the thought of us separating.” The pad of his thumb pushed past her mouth.
Georgina met his eyes, but kept quiet. She focused on where he’d breached. The tip of her tongue brushed against him and Damien closed his eyes and stood. His hard cock drew her higher on her knees. Her mouth was practically watering at the sight.
“Suck it, doll. I can see how much you want to.”
Georgina lifted her hand and gripped around the thick base. Pre-cum glided over her tongue as she slid it in a circle over his tip. The tight grip in her hair returned as he collected the blonde curls in his fist. “God, you were made for sucking cock and fucking.” His length pushed into her mouth and she added a light suction to pull him in even more. Damien groaned and withdrew, just to ease back into her until he reached her throat.
“Shit,” he groaned. The way he moved his hips as he thrust into her drew Georgina’s eyes. The muscles flexed in his stomach with each movement. She took in everything while she watched him fuck her mouth. Damien’s hand came to her cheek, and she felt his grip tighten. “Too good. Sit over there on the seat.”
The dark marble was cold against her ass. Damien pushed her legs apart and pulled her hips down to meet his face. The first contact against her smooth folds caused Georgina to arch her back. Hair was sticking to her face and the wall and she didn’t care. She spread her legs wider, moaning at the brief contact Damien made against her clit.
“Show me how much you like it. Just this once, don’t hold your hands back.”
Georgina’s fingers gripped into his hair and she pulled him deeper into her pussy. Pressure pushed into her opening and she moved her hips against his face. “Oh.” Georgina moaned th
e word at the difference in pressure. Damien pushed two fingers deep inside of her and sucked along the length of her slit. His tongue flicked over her clit fast, almost nonexistent.
She could feel herself beginning to tighten around his fingers as he pounded them against a foreign spot deep inside of her. The sensation was so unlike anything she felt before. It was almost too much.
“You’re going to squirt so fucking good that you’re going to be begging me to do this to you all the time.”
Damien’s arm came around her hip, holding her into place. As his teeth sunk into her inner thigh Georgina screamed against the release she felt explode from her. Her body was jerking against the spasms, and they weren’t stopping. Over and over she felt herself being drained.
“That’s my girl.” Damien’s fingers eased from her pussy, and Georgina could barely move. Hands wiped the hair from her face, but still she couldn’t come down from the high she felt. Her eyes felt like they weighed a ton and it wasn’t until Damien cupped her face that she was able to open them. “Now I’m going to fuck you.”
He lifted her limp body to straddle his waist and Georgina had to force her legs to lock around him. At the pressure of his cock, she sighed in bliss and felt herself mold to his thick length.
The cold wall was suddenly at her back. She let her weight settle against it while she held onto his neck. “Eyes open. Look at me.” And she did. No matter how heavy her body felt, or how dreamy her mind was, Georgina focused on the pleasure she was experiencing now.
“So obedient.”
He thrust deep, and she cried out against the tightening that was already starting to take her again.
“You will not come yet, Georgie. Say it.”
“I will not come…Damien.” Fuck. She dug her nails into his back as he surged into her fast and hard. The groove of marble that held shampoo bottles dug into her shoulder, and she welcomed the pain. Searing heat engulfed her insides at the upcoming release.
The sound of his hips hitting against her inner thighs was all Georgina could hear. And it was beautiful. The fingers gripping her ass suddenly disappeared, and the slap that followed nearly had her coming on the spot.
“Damien.”
“Not yet.” He dropped to his knees and cradled Georgina out in front of him, still continuing to pull her toward him. His cock reached new depths inside of her and she moaned against the agonizing wait. The feel of her wet hair getting pulled in the direction of the draining water was all too erotic in that moment.
Damien’s name screamed from her mouth. “Please.”
The hand that gripped her shoulder tightened and the other one he had on her hip lowered until he grasped the mound of her ass. “Now, doll. Come for me.”
Damien’s cock was so thick inside of her pussy that it was all she could feel as her orgasm tightened her around him. The moment his cum shot deep into her core, Georgina pushed down against him to take his essence in deeper. A sound like something between a moan and a growl poured from her mate. The satisfaction she felt at his reaction couldn’t have made her happier. He’d always somehow managed to brand her as his when they were intimate, but hearing him now, she couldn’t help but think that she’d finally marked some place deep within him, too.
Chapter 9
Austin looked up from the bed at Damien and Georgina standing at each corner by his feet. Damien had dressed Georgie in a black latex catsuit. Her blonde hair was piled high on her head, and the make-up she wore had completely changed the sweet cowgirl he’d come to know. She looked fierce, and all of the domme he knew her to be. Damien’s dark suit was fitted to his body, and the way it hugged to his broad shoulders and lean waist was mouthwatering. Austin couldn’t believe what he was seeing before him. The way they were focused in on him had his cock hardening even more than it already was.
“You did a good job with lunch,” Georgina said, quietly. “And for that, and taking so well to my whip, we’ve decide to reward you.”
“Thank you, mistress.”
Georgina’s nails began to rake up his calf making its way toward his inner thigh. She stopped just as she reached his sac. The bed shifted and she seductively climbed up next to him. Damien sat on the edge and reached into the nightstand. He pulled out a bottle of lube and a fake cock. Austin took it in and sucked in deeply as Georgina gripped around his thickness.
“I’m going to suck your cock, Austin. You are not to touch me while I take you into my mouth. If you do there will be consequences.”
Georgina positioned herself between his legs. Her hands came out and raked up the insides as she spread his thighs wide. Muscles ached at how inflexible he was. Austin let the pain wash over him and embraced it. He looked down and watched as she grabbed the cock and lube from Damien.
“You will not watch her.” Damien’s hand rubbed against Austin’s cheek and turned his face toward him. “I want your eyes on me.” He lowered and gripped behind his neck. “When I saw your picture in the stack of Logan’s papers, I knew there was something about you. It was those blue eyes. They pulled me in and made my heart race.” Damien’s tongue licked across his mouth. “They still do.”
Austin moaned as Damien sucked his lip into his mouth. The suction from Georgina intensified around his length and without Austin being able to watch her it was torture to his mind. He had no idea what was coming next. Was she going to take him deeper? Stroke him up to meet her mouth as she descended? God. The pressure within him was so overwhelming and it kept building by the minute.
“Kiss me, Austin.” Damien’s tongue swept into his mouth and mint took over his senses. Austin wanted to reach out and grab his mate’s face, but with a no-touch order in effect he was helplessly lost on to what to do.
Nails raked gently over his sac. Austin groaned loudly in Damien’s mouth. “God.” He tried to breathe, but he felt so overcome with all the sensations. It only got worse when Damien reached out and gently pinched his nipple.
“I’m about to fuck you real good, Austin.” Pressure pushed against the opening of his ass, and he suddenly realized it was Georgina’s finger. The lube made her entrance easy. Her mouth was suddenly sucking his cock back down her throat. Her finger moved at a good rhythm. Just when Austin thought he couldn’t take anymore, the toy quickly replaced her.
Slowly, she eased the fake cock into his ass. It wasn’t anywhere as big as Damien was, but big none the less. As she stroked him with one hand, she thrust the toy deep within him. Damien pulled his mouth back to him and continued to pinch his nipple.
Austin gripped the comforter and began to move his hips. These two were going to end up killing him some day from pure pleasure. It was amazing how much the body could feel once a combination of sensations was triggered. Damned if they weren’t hitting at almost every single one.
Nails painfully raked down his chest and he knew it was from Georgina. Austin could feel himself swell and apparently Georgina could too.
“You’re going to fucking come in my mouth, Austin, and I’m going to swallow every ounce you pump into me.” The toy began to thrust faster. He could feel the sweat covering his body from fighting the orgasm so long.
Georgina’s hand came back to rest at the base of his length. The stroking began again at a fast pace. Austin was so tempted to grab onto Damien, but the action would only delay what he knew was coming. What he’d been suppressing now for minutes. Damien’s teeth gently bit into his bottom lip, and Austin yelled out as cum exploded into Georgina’s mouth. He could feel her lips tighten around his width. The suction she applied as she sucked him into her mouth was his undoing. Austin came so hard that he couldn’t see straight.
Tremors from the sensitivity had his legs jerking. “Oh fuck.” Austin gasped for air and let himself float against the feeling for a good minute before he opened his eyes. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked over to Damien. “Y’all are going to be the death of me. I know it.”
A laugh came from Georgina as she climbed up his body. “Suc
h a sweet death. Don’t you think?”
He pulled her to cuddle into his side. “Oh yes. It’d be the best, mistress.”
* * * *
Georgina hugged to her stomach tightly as she watched the black M3 kick up dust as it left the house. It shouldn’t have been a big deal. Her mates were only going to be gone for two weeks, tops. But still. Now that she had them, and had gone through the process of giving herself completely over to the bonding, it was hard to say good-bye.
“Oh come now. My brother can’t be that good of company. Stop moping and let’s go inside.”
Georgina looked up at Rogue. He was a big man. A very, very big man. Although he and Damien were the same size, the muscle that covered his body was a lot heavier than her mates.
“Yes, Rogue.”
His hand reached out, but didn’t touch her. “I’m not your master. You don’t have to address me like you do Damien.”
Georgina paused. “I’m sorry.” She took two steps forward and stopped. “Actually. You know what? I’m not sorry. I did it out of respect for who you are to my mate. I won’t take it back. Rogue.” She walked inside and headed to the kitchen. “Beer?”
“You read my mind, little lady. And thank you for the respect.” He took a deep breath and looked around. “Fancy place y’all got here. Makes me wish I would have listened to my brother a little more.”
She tossed the beer his way and smiled. “I know what you mean. I’ve been saving the last ten years and I’d be lucky to buy the stables, more or less the land sitting underneath it.” Georgina heard the alarm beep and knew Damien had set it from his phone. “So, what now? You don’t have to stay if you don’t want to. Really.” She laughed. “I’m a grown woman. I think with all these high-tech gadgets, and the room full of guns down the hall, that I can take care of myself.”
Rogue shrugged. “I don’t mind. It’s good that we get to know each other. Plus, I needed a place to stay.”
