“Good morning, Master,” I whispered when he released me.
“That’s better.”
My thoughts exactly.
“Oh, and one more thing,” he called out as I was walking into the hallway. “Keep some lube handy. In every room. You’re going to need it today.”
I grinned. “I’ll be ready and waiting, Master.”
In the kitchen, I found Isaac sitting on the counter, a bowl of cereal in his hands. At his feet, Bo was peering up at him hopefully. Good thing I’d taught the dog not to beg, otherwise, he likely would’ve been on the counter, lapping at the milk that was not his.
I held up a palm when Bo looked my way, silently signaling him to stay. He responded with a disappointed whimper but remained where he was.
It was then that Isaac’s head lifted, and he swallowed.
“My cock needs your mouth,” he said simply before resuming to eat his breakfast.
Without resistance or hesitance, I made my way over, with his help, managed to pull his shorts down his hips, then took his cock in my mouth. I worshipped him with my tongue while he ate, his attention seemingly on the cereal. His cock gave him away, hardening beneath my ministrations.
“Enough,” he finally said.
I took a step back, then took his bowl when he passed it over. He hopped down, righted his shorts, then headed out of the room.
“May I have breakfast, Master?”
“You may.”
He disappeared down the basement stairs.
I was left holding his cereal bowl, my cock hard and throbbing, a huge grin plastered across my face.
This was going to be a good day.
Everly
Being woken up this way was always a thrill.
Granted, it wasn’t as often as I would’ve liked now that Ian and Isaac were back into a steady routine of work, but I knew I’d be treated to it for at least a few days. Longer if I was lucky.
“I’m considering keeping you there all day,” Ian informed me when he crawled back onto the bed. “Ready for me to use anytime I want.”
“I serve at your pleasure, my Alpha.”
He smirked. “We’ll see if you feel that way when the day is done.”
Oh, I would. I knew that much. Didn’t matter that I could see the wicked glint in his pretty eyes. My Masters were on a mission today, and I could only imagine what they had in store for me and Dante. They’d done this the last time they’d been gone. And that had only been for a few days. These past two weeks had been brutally long, so I could only imagine what they were up to now. At the time I’d thought it had been a treat for us, but I was starting to suspect it was as much for them.
“Tell me how much you missed me, little fairy,” Ian ordered, his voice rough as he knelt between my legs, kissed my belly, then slowly glided up toward my chest, pausing long enough to bite each of my nipples.
“So much, my Alpha.” I cried out, thrusting my chest forward, not wanting him to stop.
“Feisty this morning?”
It was a question he’d asked me before, one that was meant to find out my mood, my preference. Sure, there were times neither of them cared what I had in mind. I enjoyed those times, too. Loving them when they were sweet and when they were rough.
Then again, they’d been known to ask the question, find out my answer, and give me the opposite of what I hoped for. Either way, I was never disappointed.
As for this morning, I was definitely feeling feisty. Perhaps it was because I’d had all three of their mouths on me and I’d been left wanting. Whatever it was, I wasn’t in the mood for sweet and gentle. Ultimately his decision, I still opted for the truth.
“Very feisty, my Alpha.”
His green eyes heated as he leaned over me, his mouth inches above mine.
“I like my girl feisty,” he whispered, leaning down and kissing me softly.
That sweetness lasted all of a second before he growled, crushing his lips to mine in a bruising kiss that had me squirming beneath him.
He pulled back, chuckled, then reached for something on the headboard. Since my arms were already secured, I knew exactly what he was doing, was in no position to resist. I moaned as he roughly secured my ankles to the restraints attached to the headboard. The way they were connected bent me nearly in half, my legs spread wide, ankles even with my head.
“That’s more like it,” he groaned, dipping his finger into my pussy. “Now you’re mine to do with as I please.”
“Always, my Alpha.”
He smacked my ass hard.
I swallowed the cry of ecstasy.
“When I want you to talk, I’ll tell you.”
Looked as though I wasn’t the only feisty one this morning.
“In fact, for the remainder of the day, I don’t want to hear a peep out of you. I’ll inform Isaac as well.” His smiled turned savage. “I think I’ll enjoy using you for a day without your input.”
I grinned back at him. Considering I was always sweet to them—usually on purpose because I loved seeing the way they reacted to it—keeping me quiet wasn’t necessarily a punishment. Just another form of control I gladly handed over.
Ian, kneeling near my ass, bent over and pressed his mouth to my pussy, devouring me like a starving man. Completely at his mercy, I wasn’t able to get close enough, and he was torturing me, never giving me what I needed. When he lifted his head, he pushed two fingers in my pussy, then dipped his thumb into my ass. He fucked me like that, his eyes locked with mine. I swallowed my moans, trying not to make a sound, but it wasn’t easy. The pleasure, although rough, was exquisite, my body greedy for more.
“Which shall I take this morning, little fairy? Your pussy or your ass?”
I didn’t say a word. I would gladly give him whatever pleasured him, because I knew he would give me the same in return.
However, Ian didn’t take either. Instead, he crawled off the bed and sauntered out of the room once more, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I remained like that for ten minutes before I heard footsteps approaching.
Ian returned, Dante with him. I didn’t smile, watching them as Ian instructed Dante to get on the bed.
While Dante joined me, kneeling near my butt, Ian rummaged through a drawer in his nightstand. He produced a bottle of lubricant and a thin vibrator.
“Prepare her ass for my cock,” Ian instructed. “Start by using your mouth. Then these.” He tossed the items onto the bed. “I’ll be back in ten minutes.” His eyes shifted to mine, locked. “You are not permitted to come.”
I nodded but remembered not to speak.
Obeying Ian’s instructions not to say a word, I kept my mouth closed even as Dante leaned forward, rimmed my ass with his tongue.
This was an intimate act we’d never engaged in, and while I’d had him inside me, this felt significantly taboo. But it didn’t seem weird the way I expected. Feeling his tongue on me, teasing, bringing those sensitive nerves to life was amazing. My breathing became labored, louder in the otherwise silent room. I had to wonder whether they had instructed him not to speak as well because he hadn’t said anything since he came into the room.
Dante’s fingers replaced his tongue as he lubed my asshole generously before he fucked me with the vibrator. It took everything in me not to make a sound. The sensation was overwhelming, my pussy growing wetter by the second as he gently worked my asshole with the toy.
“Time’s up,” Ian announced when he returned. “Hold the toy still.”
He did, and I could feel the vibrations all the way to my throat.
I was panting, my eyes focused on the ceiling in an effort to distract myself. It wasn’t working.
Ian addressed Dante. “Clean up in the bathroom, then have a seat in the living room. Do not touch yourself.”
Dante didn’t respond, confirming my suspicions that he’d been silenced as well.
“Such a pretty little ass.” His eyes were heated when he climbed naked onto the bed, kneeling once again. “It’s go
ing to look even better stuffed with my cock.”
I held his stare as he positioned himself, slowly pushing inside me, stretching the tight ring until pain ricocheted along every nerve ending. He filled me, held himself still as he burrowed as deep as he could go, giving my body a chance to relax and adjust to his girth.
Ian remained there as he reached up, grabbed the top of the headboard, bending my body to his will before he lifted his hips, slammed down into me. Again and again, he punished my ass with every brutal thrust. I tried to remain quiet but failed miserably. Grunts and groans escaping as he roughly fucked my ass, driving into me harder, deeper. He ignored my pussy, taking his own pleasure from me. Every time I made a sound, he drove into me harder, until he roared low in his throat, his hips stilling as he came deep inside me.
He was breathless when he pulled out. With one quick peck on my lips, he left me there, restrained to the bed, still achy, needy.
So fucking horny.
And when he walked out of the room once again, I resigned myself to my fate.
This was going to be one hell of a day.
THIRTY-SIX
IAN
While our submissives had already caught on to the plan, I had to admit, it wasn’t as easy as we made it look.
For one, I wasn’t fond of leaving Everly restrained to the bed. It wasn’t good for circulation, which was why I had returned a few minutes after I’d fucked her sweet little ass. I released her ankles first, then her wrists. Before I helped her out of the bed, I massaged her thoroughly.
Without a word, as I’d instructed, Everly managed to get to her feet. She was unsteady as I led her to the huge bathroom and into the shower that took up almost half of the space. I washed her hair, conditioned it, then slowly soaped her up, ensuring I worked her into a frenzy along the way with the instruction she was not to come.
She would. In the very near future and probably more than she wanted to, but she wasn’t aware of that yet and I wanted to keep it that way.
After drying her off and combing her hair, I took the time to do the same, then pulled on my shorts.
“Living room,” I ordered, following her out of the bedroom and down the hall.
When she stepped into the room, she stopped abruptly, making me smile.
We’d done some rearranging while she was relaxing in the bedroom. Utilizing two padded tables I’d ordered online, we had configured our very own play space.
Dante, already laid out and secured to one of them, was watching the television, probably not enjoying all the stimulation he was currently undergoing. Between the porn playing on the television and the vibrating dildo in his ass, he was likely dangerously close to detonating.
Exactly how we wanted him.
“On your knees,” Isaac instructed, patting the table.
Everly walked over, climbed on, ever so graceful as she positioned herself on her hands and knees.
Isaac pressed his hand to the center of her back, forcing her chest flat on the table.
“Keep your eyes on the television, fairy princess.”
While she watched two men double-team another male, Isaac wrapped a strap over her back, securing her to the table. He did the same with her ankles, utilizing a spreader bar to keep her legs from closing.
Once he was satisfied with his work, I grabbed the large vibrator, securing straps around Everly’s thighs to hold it in place. I settled it against her clit, positioning it so she couldn’t move forward or back to get away from it.
I turned it on, then joined my brother on the sofa behind them. Bo, Dante’s black and white Labrador retriever mix, was watching intensely, though the poor sap had no idea what was going on.
Aside from the dog being there, it was quite stimulating, I had to admit. Sitting there, watching them while they watched porn. I didn’t need to see the screen. I had a live show right in front of me.
“I talked to Ransom,” Isaac said conversationally.
“Yeah?”
“Told him we wanted the entire month of October off. Figured I’d give him some time to plan.”
“For?” I glanced over at him.
“We’re taking a vacation.” Isaac began absently scratching Bo’s neck, the dog relaxing toward him.
“Ah. I like the idea. Someplace special in mind?”
“Somewhere with some unique accommodations,” he mused.
“Sounds like you have a place in mind.”
“I do. Down in Texas.” Isaac hit a button on the remote he was holding, causing the dildo in Dante’s ass to retreat before pushing back in.
“Yeah? What’s the name of it?”
“Alluring Indulgence Resort.”
“Really? What accommodations do they have?”
Not wanting Everly to be left out, I turned up the speed on the vibrator.
“Spa, clubs, private villas, events for like-minded individuals.”
“Sounds interesting.”
“Trent recommended it. Which came as a surprise until he told me he was a silent investor.”
That didn’t surprise me.
“Invitation only,” my brother added. “Got it yesterday. Made reservations for the first two weeks of October.”
“What about the other two weeks?”
“I’m sure we can think of something to do.”
I grinned, observing Everly as she attempted to grind against the vibrator.
“Pets,” Isaac called out, “you both have permission to come.”
I grinned when they both shifted their hips.
“However, once you do, I’ll ensure you come at least ten times before I let you up from the table. So keep that in mind.”
I laughed. While it sounded good and fine, I’d witnessed orgasm control before. And a submissive might enjoy the opportunity to get off, but when it was forced upon them, it wasn’t so easy to deal with.
Everly was the first to break, her whimpers becoming more insistent as that vibrator pressed against her clit. Her hips shifted as she accepted the sweet release. On the heels of the first one, I ensured she got another. Then another.
Dante lasted longer than I expected, but the dildo, attached to the machine, began fucking him in earnest. Since he couldn’t move, he was forced to endure the repeated penetration. Probably didn’t help that there was a vibrator on this contraption, likely driving him insane with the sensation against his prostate.
True to his word, Isaac kept them there until tears streamed down their faces, their bodies lax on the table, completely drained from the stimulation.
“Hot tub,” I suggested to Isaac.
“I think they’ll enjoy that.”
It only took a couple of minutes to get them untethered from the toys and the tables. Clearly in need of her, Isaac took over Everly’s care, lifting her into his arms and carrying her out to the hot tub.
I helped Dante to his feet, supported him as I led the way, Bo trotting along beside us. The four of us got into the hot tub, Isaac keeping Everly in his lap while I held on to Dante, allowing his body to float. The dog opted to sit on the edge, head down, eyes on his master. He was usually right at Dante’s side, never leaving him unless otherwise forced to.
Because it pleased me, I ran my hands over Dante’s body, massaging him until he had relaxed completely. There was more in store for them, made obvious when Isaac roused Everly, instructing her to go inside and make lunch.
She didn’t speak, merely smiled, her eyes still wild with pleasure.
I watched her cute little ass as she pranced toward the house. Evidently, the little fairy had been storing up her energy for our return.
“You think she can handle more?” I asked Isaac when my brother moved between Dante’s legs, his hands sliding up his shins, his knees, the insides of his thighs.
“I think they both can,” he said as he slowly stroked Dante’s cock.
Though I wondered how it was even possible, I watched as our submissive hardened in Isaac’s hands.
“We have been
gone for a while,” I said. I pinched one of Dante’s nipples. “You missed us, didn’t you?”
He nodded but didn’t speak.
I pressed my lips to his neck, pulling him closer to me. “Such a good boy.”
He hummed, clearly approving of the praise.
Isaac released his cock, shifted back to his seat.
“Why don’t you go inside and help Everly. When it’s ready, we’ll eat on the patio. Bring a couple of pillows because we’ll be feeding you both.”
Eyes filled with anticipation, Dante climbed out of the water and headed toward the house, once again, Bo trotting at his side.
I smiled at my brother.
Damn glad we’d come up with this idea.
ISAAC
We spent the remainder of the day tormenting Dante and Everly. After they had lunch, I joined Everly for a nap, waking her with my tongue between her legs.
I didn’t let her come that time.
I learned not too much later that Ian had woken Dante in a similar fashion, refusing him an orgasm as well.
Dinner had been casual. I’d given them both a break, figuring they might as well take it because they would need it.
Afterward, Ian and I took a seat in the living room, my twin flipping through channels. There wasn’t much on, so he settled for some cop show drama, waiting for Everly and Dante to finish cleaning the kitchen.
When they joined us in the living room, I motioned Everly to come to me while Dante took a seat on the sofa between me and Ian.
I patted my thigh. “Lie down. Head right here.”
She glanced at Ian and Dante, then lay across our laps, her head on my thigh. I brushed her hair back, playing with it while we watched television.
“Don’t be afraid to touch,” I told Dante.
His hands moved over her back, rubbing softly, tickling her skin.
Nearly an hour passed while the three of us touched her, keeping it as innocent as three pairs of hands on one naked female could keep it. When the show went off and the news came on, Ian clicked off the television.
Not ready for bed yet, I lifted Everly’s head using the hand I had fisted in her hair. She sighed as I pushed down my shorts. She didn’t need instruction from that point, simply took my cock in her sweet little mouth.
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