* * * *
Dane couldn’t help but smile. His sub was posed so beautifully with his long, thick, erect cock jutting from the neatly trimmed patch of hair around it. His back was straight, shoulders relaxed and head bowed just enough to look submissive, but not so much as to appear as if he was cowering. He waited for whatever Dane might ask of him. He would sit like that all night if Dane wanted. He radiated peace and contentment with himself and his place in their relationship.
Shifting his gaze to angel, he felt his already granite-hard cock twitch in anticipation. While she held the correct position, she was too tense. Her shoulders were drawn up and fear emanated from her, nearly visible in the softly lit room.
He wasn’t sure if it was the stress of waiting or worrying about what he might require her to do during the next hours, but she looked ready to shatter. Dane moved closer to stand in front of her. If possible, her muscles tightened even further. Laying his hands on her shoulders, he began to massage them.
“Relax, sweet angel. You’re too tense. This is supposed to be fun.” He kept his voice soft, low, and as non-threatening as a six-and-a-half-foot-tall man could manage. “Deep breaths. Slow, deep breaths.”
It took several minutes, but finally he felt the muscles under his fingertips loosen. One last squeeze and Dane released her.
Turning to his toy bag, he unzipped it and pulled out several condoms, a box of wipes and a bottle of his favorite lube. He tossed everything onto the bed for convenience. Then he pulled out a supple leather glove, Merlin’s favorite flogger, and a small butt plug.
As soon as Jenna told him about the sub auction and the virgin sub she’d lined up, he knew they would be here and the virgin would be theirs. Then he started making arrangements accordingly. He would start slow with angel’s training, but before returning her Sunday evening, he would fuck her gorgeous ass while Merlin filled her pussy.
Once satisfied with his preparations, he turned back to the kneeling duo. He saw Sloan lower her head quickly, as if she’d been watching him, but did not call her on it. Serious discipline could wait. Right now, he wanted to play.
“What would a birthday be without a birthday game, eh?” He asked the rhetorical question as he moved to stand between his subs.
Trailing a finger down the side of Merlin’s neck and across the top of his shoulder, he smiled when his blond god of a sub didn’t flinch or giggle. Merlin was ticklish which made touching him like this somewhat of a challenge to the sub’s control.
“Angel, get up on the bed. Lay on your back with your legs spread wide.”
* * * *
Master Dane’s dark voice held more than a thread of steel that sent shivers of lust coursing through Sloan. She felt awkward as she climbed onto the bed and crawled to the center. Rolling over, she settled so she was half sitting against the dozen or so pillows piled up against the headboard. She spread her legs until Dane nodded in approval. When she felt cold air brush over her wet, exposed clit, she blinked before looking away and shifting her legs closer together.
“No, angel, spread those legs wide open. And keep your eyes on us. When we are in a scene, you will look into our eyes. Now, lift your arms and wrap your hands around the bars of the headboard.”
He waited until she complied. “If you let go of that headboard, I’ll paddle your beautiful ass and then tie you into place. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master,” she whispered.
Fear and lust warred for dominance, but her hunger for sex won out. She held her breath when Dane put one knee on the bed, and leaned over her. She was surprised when he kissed her again, his tongue exploring her mouth thoroughly. She couldn’t help but respond, though remained mindful to hold tight to the headboard.
Pulling back, he checked her hands. Then his eyes met hers, and he smiled and winked. “Very good, angel. Now relax and enjoy,” he whispered so only she could hear.
She watched as he took a deep breath and turned to Merlin who hadn’t moved a muscle. “Pet, lean over the end of the bed between angel’s legs, but do not touch her.”
Sloan watched wide-eyed as Merlin rose and moved to the end of the bed. He moved like a dancer, all controlled muscle and smooth movements. He positioned himself until his lips were just inches above her wet pussy.
She wanted to close her legs but couldn’t because of the broad-shoulders between them. Meeting his eyes, she smiled. When he licked his lips in anticipation, she swallowed hard.
“Now that we’re all in position, I’ll explain the game,” Dane stepped to the side of the bed, and Sloan turned her gaze to him.
“Pet, you will play with angel’s pussy. If you can bring her off before you come then, you win. If you come first, then I win. In either case, angel wins.”
“Master?”
“Yes, pet?”
“What’s the prize for winning?”
“Winner gets first fuck.”
Sloan gasped as the two men exchanged a purely masculine smile.
“To make this a little more challenging, I will be spanking you while you’re playing with angel. Not only is it your birthday, but you’ve earned quite a few punishment points this week for trying to deny me the pleasure of spoiling you.”
Sloan glanced down in time to see Merlin’s smile falter. “Yes, Master. I’m sorry.”
Dane nodded in acknowledgement of the apology as he opened the front of his leather pants.
Sloan squeaked when he reached in and fished out his cock and balls. Like the rest of him, his cock was huge. He was uncut and even longer and thicker than Merlin. His balls appeared as impressive as his cock. The head peeked out of the foreskin, dark purple and glistening. Sloan licked her lips, wishing she could taste him.
She hadn’t realized she’d spoken her thought aloud until he smiled at her. “Soon, pretty angel, you will taste me, and I will fill your mouth with my cream. But right now, relax and enjoy our game. Just don’t forget to hold onto that headboard.”
“Yes, Master,” Sloan whispered.
She watched as Dane pulled on a black leather glove and moved into position beside Merlin’s right hip. Lifting the leather-clad hand, he smiled at her and winked again. “You may begin, pet.”
At the same moment she watched Dane’s hand come down, she felt a fingertip slide between the lips protecting her clit. It started at the top of the split and moved down, pausing in its descent to circle her clit before continuing down to her entrance. The tip entered her as Dane’s hand came down a second time.
Warm breath wafted across her wet slit just before Merlin’s hot tongue traced the path his finger had taken. He pulled the finger out then returned with two. He began to gently thrust them in and out as he licked and sucked and teased her. His breath puffed out with his grunts as Dane’s spanking grew harder and more intense.
Before she could recognize the tightening in her core that seemed to pull all her nerves into her center, Sloan closed her eyes and screamed. She exploded with Merlin nibbling her clit with his lips as he slammed three fingers into her.
Merlin stopped manipulating her and let her ride through the storm that raced through her. As she came down, he began again to slide his fingers in and out as he swirled his tongue over her hot button. Her orgasm kept rolling for several more minutes.
When Sloan was able to pay attention to things beyond herself, it registered that the slapping sound had changed. Opening her eyes, she looked past Merlin to the end of the bed and gasped silently.
No longer was Dane using his hand on Merlin’s ass. At some point he’d exchanged the leather glove for a black leather flogger which he slapped down in a steady rhythm against Merlin’s lower back, ass and upper thighs.
Though she knew she’d made no sound, the Master met her gaze and sent her a reassuring smile. “Do you like what you see, angel? Do you like watching me give pet his birthday spanking?”
Sloan realized she did. “Yes, Master,” she whispered.
Dane brought the flogger down on Me
rlin several more times before he stopped and tossed it away. Rubbing one hand down Merlin’s back to his ass, he reached between his legs with the other. Sloan couldn’t be sure, but from his moan and the look of stark hunger on Merlin’s face, she knew he held Merlin’s cock.
“You did well, pet. I’m very pleased that you could control yourself. And you’ve won our little contest. Do you want to take a break before you fuck our sweet angel?”
Chapter 6
Tempted to yell “Hell no!” and crawl over Sloan to slam his way into her wide open, wet cunt, Merlin nodded instead. He was too close to the edge to find words, much less utter them so anyone would be able to understand.
He looked at the angel lying on the bed, sprawled across the sheet, ready for him. Her green eyes were deeper, more moss and less sage as she watched him.
Reaching for a condom, he was surprised to find Dane’s hand holding an already open package toward him. He closed his eyes as he rolled the condom over his shaft. He gritted his teeth, hoping to maintain his own control and not come too soon. Once the latex sheath was in place, he pulled himself onto the bed. He took several deep breaths as he crawled up the bed until he was crouched over their full-figured angel.
She watched him with wide eyes. Both trust and fear shone from their depths for anyone to see. Her right hand released the headboard, but before she could reach for him, he shook his head and reached up. He returned her hand to the headboard and held it there. “Hold on tight, sweet thing. This is going to be a short, rough ride.”
Lowering his head, he kissed her, sharing with her the taste of her cream. He could easily become addicted to that sweetness. With a sigh, he canted his hips until the tip of his cock brushed through the wetness at her slit. Bending his elbows, he dropped his body so that his chest brushed against the peaks of her breasts.
Without releasing her lips, he brought the head of his cock closer and closer to her entrance, until the wet heat surrounded the tip. He slowly edged farther in, trying not to hurt her as he tunneled deeper.
“Oh, oh, uhh,” she whimpered as he continued on until he was seated completely inside her.
He dropped his forehead onto the pillow beside hers, rubbing his cheek in her short, soft hair. Gritting his teeth, he tried to hold steady long enough for her to adjust to the fullness he knew she felt. But she felt so damn good.
“Oh baby, you’re so damn tight around my cock. You feel so good,” he ground out, raising his head and smiling down at her. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to last long enough.”
Sloan stared at him, looking confused. “Long enough for what?”
Merlin heard Dane growl even as he groaned at the little innocent’s question. Brushing a kiss on her lips, he smiled. “Long enough for you to come again.”
“But, I just, I thought…” Sloan started, but stopped when Merlin laid a finger over her lips.
“Darlin’ angel, the reason for sex is to play and have fun and reach orgasm. Ideally at the same time as your partner. The more orgasms, the better the fun. Since you have two of us, you’ll be coming twice as often.”
“Oh.”
He wasn’t sure Sloan’s eyes could widen any farther until Master climbed onto the bed with them. He knew without looking that he’d finished undressing so he could join them. That was one rule they’d maintained since the first night they’d been together—no clothes in bed. Ever.
Now that he was no longer a heartbeat from coming, Merlin first kissed Dane then turned and kissed Sloan. He eased out until only his head remained and then slowly pushed back in again. He forced himself to keep his rhythm slow and easy.
* * * *
Needing to be a part of their first coupling, Dane leaned in and kissed Sloan. His left hand slid across her chest to cup one breast then the other. When her breathing hitched at his touch, he tweaked her nipples.
She pulled back and drilled him with a mossy green, pleading look. “May I suck your cock, Master?”
Dane exchanged a startled glance with Merlin. His cock twitched, and he held his breath so he wouldn’t shoot at her suggestion. He took pleasure in watching his subs but would never turn down the offer to feel this beautiful woman’s mouth around his cock. He crawled up the bed and knelt next to her on the pillows. He hissed when she leaned forward and parted her lips.
Her breath was hot and wet and oh so sweet as it caressed the head of his shaft. Dane groaned when she licked his slit, pausing to savor the taste of him before licking it again. Then she parted her lips and took the large, broad head into her mouth and closed her lips around the shaft.
Instead of moving to take more of him, she just held the head and swirled her tongue around the smooth skin.
While Dane had had numerous blowjobs in the past, none affected him more than this virginal mouth licking at just the head of his cock.
“Sweet angel, you are a natural,” he moaned.
Looking at her hands wrapped tight around the headboard, he realized she was determined to bring him off without touching him. Feeling the pressure building at the base of his spine, demanding release, he reached down and began to stroke himself.
“Angel, do you want me to come in your mouth?” he growled as his hand slid up and down his shaft faster and faster.
He groaned through gritted teeth as his orgasm pressed forward when she looked up at him and nodded.
* * * *
Watching angel suck on Master’s cock, Merlin began to move his hips faster and faster. Shifting back, he pushed her legs to her chest which changed the angle of his penetration.
She gasped when his cock began to rub over her clit on every stroke. That soft sound sent him to the edge of control. His orgasm swirled through his body to collect in his balls. Looking to Dane, he cocked his head, his silent request for permission to come.
Dane gave him a half nod of permission before he looked down at Sloan. “Look at pet, angel.” He waited until she looked at Merlin. “He’s ready to blow, as am I. Can you come with us?”
Panting, Sloan nodded. In the next second she arched her back and screamed around Dane’s cock. Her sheath tightened around his cock at the same moment. Signals of near pain flashed to his balls, and they contracted sharply, emptying themselves in the most powerful orgasm Merlin had ever experienced with either a man or woman.
He watched as Dane’s hand flashed up and down the exposed length of his cock. Once, twice, and then his hips shoved forward, pushing more of his cock past Sloan’s lips. She didn’t gag, but he saw her throat moving as she swallowed Master’s seed.
When the powerful tide of orgasm receded, Merlin collapsed on top of Sloan, while Dane slumped next to them. Merlin wondered if he would ever feel his toes again. After several minutes of trying to slow his breathing, he lifted his head to check on their woman.
She looked devastated. She looked shocked. She looked well satisfied. And her fingers remained wrapped tight around the headboard the entire time.
“Master, she learns quickly,” he whispered hoarsely, nodding toward her hands.
“Mmm, she does at that, pet.”
As Merlin eased out of her tight sheath, then left the bed to dispose of his condom, Dane reached for angel’s clenched fingers. “You can let go now, sweetness. You did beautifully. I am very pleased.”
Merlin watched as Dane pulled one of angel’s hands from the headboard. He kissed her fingers then massaged her shoulder and upper arm before laying it down by her side. Then he repeated the action with her other arm.
Merlin returned to the bed just as Sloan curled into Dane’s chest. He snuggled up behind her, caressing her, loving her, easing her back from the wonder of what had been indescribably great sex.
When she turned to face him, he held her close, grateful for the trust she showed to both of them. But her trembling didn’t lessen as they returned from nirvana. Instead, her limbs began to shake, and then he felt hot tears splash on his chest.
“Angel? Sloan, what’s wrong? Oh, God, did we h
urt you?” he whispered into her hair as he snuggled her even closer to his body.
* * * *
Sloan shook her head where it rested against Merlin’s chest. She couldn’t speak though she knew she needed to assure him that he had not hurt her. They had just given her one of the most incredible experiences of her life. At that moment, she realized she really was a virgin in practice, though not in knowledge. Taking both of them at once in her first real sexual encounter was beyond overwhelming, and in that act, she’d fallen in love.
Tears overwhelmed her. She couldn’t explain, even to herself, why she suddenly began crying like a baby.
“Shh, angel. It’s all right. You just go ahead and cry.” Dane’s voice rumbled in her ear right before he took her earlobe to nibble on.
Somehow, receiving his permission to cry helped to regain control of the wild emotions zinging around inside her. As the tears stopped, so did the trembling, but neither man seemed eager to move away, so she allowed herself to relax.
* * * *
“Can we keep her?” Merlin whispered after he saw that the woman between them had fallen asleep. “Please, Master?”
“Don’t you think we should learn a little more about her?”
“We could turn the empty room next to your office into whatever she wants it to be—an office, bedroom, place to get away from us—though, I don’t know why she’d want to.”
Merlin knew he was more impulsive than Dane, but this felt right. Sloan hadn’t run from the room screaming when Dane began flogging him. She fucked him like a dream, and even he couldn’t suck Dane off as quickly as she had. She was the perfect third for their little family.
“You’re moving too fast, pet. Let’s see what the weekend holds before you start planning our wedding, okay?” Dane said. “Now rest. There’s one more surprise to get through before we go home.”
Merlin didn’t reply. He shifted a little closer to Sloan. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and smiled at the combination of citrusy, womanly smell of sex that filled his lungs. With a contented sigh, he settled in for a power nap.
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