She kept her head down, but there was no way to miss her slow smile. “You three are always my princes. And I’m ready to do your bidding.”
Only one thing was holding him back. “Alea, what about our baby?”
He didn’t want to wait nine months to claim his sub, but he would. He would wait forever because there was no other woman for him. He’d gone into his first marriage because it had seemed like it was time to marry. This was something different. This was worth waiting for. He’d made a mistake before because there was only one marriage that counted, and that was the one he fought for, bled for, and lived for. Their Alea. Their family.
“We’ve talked to the doctor, and he understands what is involved with a Bezakistani marriage,” Alea explained. “Piper is farther along than I am, and her activities haven’t been curtailed yet. So we’re in the clear for now. Let’s not waste any time. Love me. I want you all to love me. I need my men to come to me as the Dominants you are.”
His cock twitched, begging him to jump at the offer. She was a smart woman. She knew her mind, and she damn well knew what she wanted. He dishonored her to think she didn’t. She was his and she was ready. “Hands and knees, Alea. Did you think you could refuse to marry us and there wouldn’t be some punishment?”
She moved, but not before he caught her smile. “I should have thought about that, Sir.”
“Master,” he corrected. God, he loved the way that word sounded. He’d never been anyone’s Master. He’d only ever been a Sir. A Master was committed, devoted, forever. “You’re about to marry me. I’m your Master. I won’t ever have another submissive. You are the end-all, be-all of my existence as a Dom, so give me my due.”
She shifted on the floor, moving forward and finding her position on her hands and knees, her hair hanging down around her.
“Yes, my Master,” she breathed, emotion choking her voice. “And I deserve some discipline for the other day. It was never about not loving you all. I love you so much. I ached the whole time we fought. I should have trusted you to be strong enough to stand with me. I should have trusted us.”
“Why? What have you learned?” He wanted to hear it. He wouldn’t believe it until it came from her lips.
“I should have turned to you because families face hard times together. Because my problems are your problems. We share everything. The good and the bad. I promise you, I will never push you away again. I will cling to this relationship because it’s my life.”
A well of peace opened inside Dane’s heart. He’d waited his whole life for those words with these people in this one place where he belonged. He let go of the leash he’d kept himself on forever. “Never again, Lea. You will never place me in that position again because I will do the same thing. I will fight back and I will fight dirty because you belong with us.”
“This is where we all belong,” Cooper said, running his hand across her back, worshipping her skin with his own. “Do you know how beautiful you are?”
“You’re so gorgeous.” Landon touched her hair, skimming it with his fingers. “I love you like this. You’re pretty in those gowns and stuff, but I always think of you naked and kneeling.”
Dane walked around to her back, enjoying every inch of the view. Her spine was straight, her knees splayed wide so he could just start to see her pussy. It pouted between her legs, glistening with a light coating of her juice. That peach would be even riper and more ready after he was finished. “Gentlemen, let’s get started. We all need to know how to spank this ass. Landon, you start us out. For now, it’s a count of twenty.”
Landon didn’t hesitate. He moved to her backside, getting on his knees and bringing his hand back. He proved he’d been listening on the island. He used the flat of his hand on the fleshiest part of her ass. A loud smack reverberated through the room. He loved that sound and the way Alea gasped, her whole body flushing beautifully. She held herself still. Her hair moved, and he could see the way her shoulders shook as the erotic torture continued. Lan smacked her ass again and again. Dane walked over so he could watch. He loved the way her flesh moved under Lan’s hand, the color turning a pretty pink.
“Hold your hand on her ass. Let the heat sink in.” He needed to teach his partners so they would always know how to discipline their sweet sub. “Let me show you.”
Lan immediately stepped back, allowing Dane to move into place. They moved almost fluidly, and it sent a wave of calm through Dane. They could do this. The Dom in him was possessive, but it was easy now, because Alea needed Cooper and Lan. And he needed them, too. This life he was embracing would be extraordinary because he got to share it with his friends.
“Make it a quick smack, then a slow burn.” After five quick smacks to that round ass, he let his hand grip her, feeling the shudder go through her. And he could smell what getting naked and kneeling before her Masters had done to her. The musky spice of Alea’s arousal tightened his cock and made him crazy. He wanted to mount her and shove his cock deep, taking her over and over until he’d imprinted himself on her, but that wouldn’t serve his purpose. Patience was required. Patience would make the pleasure so much more stronger, would bond them all together. “Are you all right, baby?”
“I’m getting my ass smacked, Dane. All right is a weak description.”
He loved her bratty mouth because it just made it all the easier to discipline her. “That’s another ten.”
“Dane,” she pleaded, her head turning back. “Dane, I’m already dying here.”
It was time to really begin her training. She needed to learn patience as well. “You keep your eyes to the front unless I tell you otherwise.”
Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.
He held his hand tight to her flesh. She was turning a glorious shade of pink, and he could feel the heat radiating from her flesh.
Cooper got to his knees on the other side of Alea. “Let me help.”
And Landon could start getting things ready. It seemed to have been his role in this plot. Dane couldn’t be angry about it. It had been a huge gift his partners and their woman had given him.
“Landon, find a proper pair of clamps. I think we should dress our little sex toy before putting her to good use.”
Alea’s little moan let him know she was okay. There were still so many things that could trigger bad memories for her, but they wouldn’t know how far they could go without pushing her boundaries. He nodded at Cooper, and they took turns smacking her ass, finding a rhythm. Alea swayed slightly and the throaty sounds that came from her mouth went straight to his dick.
When he finally counted thirty, her head had dropped, shoulders relaxed, and she simply swayed with every slap to her ass. She wasn’t fighting or struggling. She was floating on pure sensation. She was right where he wanted her.
“Such a good sub,” Dane muttered, allowing his hand to stroke her hip. He leaned over and placed a kiss on the small of her back. He wondered how pregnancy would change her. She would be so beautiful, all round and soft and filled with their child. He would coddle her and spend his days rubbing her feet and her belly. Yeah, he was looking forward to that. “I think a good submissive should get a treat.”
His fingers trailed down and found the soft flesh of her pussy. It was engorged with blood, a flower in bloom. His fingers slid easily around her labia and around her clit.
“Dane, Dane. It feels so good. I’m so aware. I can feel everything,” she said on a moan.
That was the whole purpose of the spanking. He’d forced her out of her own head and left her no choice but to be in the moment with them. A woman as smart as Alea could sometimes get lost in her thoughts and worries and be unable to connect with the intimacy of sex. Especially given what she’d been through, Dane wanted her wholly in the moment. In this dungeon, there was no room for anything but them. There was only pleasure and erotic pain and the deep connection between lovers.
She whimpered a little as he brushed against her core.
“Do you want a cock up t
his pussy?” He loved dirty talk, but he’d hesitated until now, worried it would send her back to a bad place.
Not this time. She thrust her backside toward him, trying to lure his fingers deeper. He immediately pulled back and smacked her ass again.
“Dane, please.”
He loved hearing her plead. It showed him just how far they would come that she felt safe enough to play this way. It gave him so much peace and made him feel powerful. “No, Alea. You’re not in control here. I believe I mentioned there would be a point when I took the power back. Well, tonight is the night, my love. You’re going to be sweet and obedient. Only then will you have pleasure like you’ve never known. But not until we’ve had our fun. Now, on your knees. I believe Landon has found some pretty clamps to decorate your nipples.”
Landon walked up carrying two pretty ruby clamps. He approved of the choice. He could control just how tight they got, making them bite into her nipples but not so tightly she would be in danger of real damage. Lan turned them over and he held them up as Cooper helped Alea get to her knees, her lovely body flushed with frustrated arousal. That was just how he wanted her. He moved to the front and showed her the dangling clamps.
“They look like earrings, but I know what they’re for,” she said with a soft smile. “Do you want me to hold my breasts up for you, Master?”
God, she knew what she was doing. He dropped down beside her. “I think I’ll deal with that in a moment. First, I forgot to do something. I want to set up a few rituals and traditions. Rituals are very important in BDSM, but each relationship can have different ones. I want to talk about how you greet your Master, even when we’re in the vanilla world.”
She ran her tongue along her lower lip. “I’m listening.”
“You always kiss me. When I walk in a room, you are to find me and greet me with a kiss.”
“I can do that, Master.” She tilted her head up, offering her lips.
He took her head in his hands and kissed her. He didn’t waste time with nibbling and playing. He devoured her like the starving man he was. Days had gone by without a single taste of her, and he couldn’t do it again. He needed her. He would kiss her and love her every day. Even on days when they couldn’t make love, he would get a taste of her like this so she was always on his tongue, a reminder of why it was so good to be alive. He forced her mouth open and slid his tongue against hers in a silky dance. Over and over, he thrust in and dragged out in a perfect imitation of what he wanted to do to her.
When he was breathless and aching, he brought his head up and broke the kiss. He stared down into the brown eyes that kicked him in the gut every time he saw them. “That’s what I want from you.”
Her eyes were warm as she looked up at him. “I want it, too, Dane. I want it from all my men.”
“Then you’ll have it.” He got up and allowed Cooper to take his place.
Cooper kissed her, pulling her against his body and rubbing himself all over her. The minute he moved, Landon was all over her. None of them wanted to wait. They all wanted their kisses. And they were about to get a whole lot more.
“Landon, I know how much you love our sub’s breasts. Why don’t you get them ready for her clamps?” Dane asked.
“Absolutely,” Landon agreed. He wrapped her in his arms and forced her chest up so his mouth was level with her breasts. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, pulling hard on it.
Alea’s breath hitched, her whole body wrapping around Landon as he began to suckle her breasts. Landon lavished them with affection, biting and sucking and rubbing his face against her. He made sure her nipples were hard little nubs, ready for the kiss of the clamp.
Landon pulled back, and Cooper had already moved into position. They were already a well-oiled machine. Cooper got behind her, his big hands cupping the breasts Lan had made ready. He held them up like the ripest of fruit, offering them to Dane.
Dane held the clamps up, allowing them to dangle so she could see them. “The rubies will look beautiful against your skin. Well, this pretty red glass will.”
Alea shook her head. “You’re kidding, right? Tal doesn’t do anything halfway. Those are two carats apiece, and I assure you they’re natural and not lab created. Welcome to your new world, gentlemen.”
Fuck. He was about to clamp his sub with a hundred thousand dollars’ worth of jewels. Before it would have made him nervous, but now he was happy they were real. She deserved real. Alea didn’t need money from him. She had millions in her trust funds. But he did have something she needed, something only he could give her. He had his love, and she’d made him realize that his love was worth something. “I assume the actual clamp is real gold. All the better to bite you with, my dear.”
He took the left peak in one hand and twisted it with a nasty little nip before sliding the clamp on and tightening it. She would definitely feel that. He gave the right nipple the same attention before he clamped it and sat back to look at his handiwork.
Her breasts were gorgeous, the nipples a dark red. He’d been right. The rubies shone against the gold of her skin, making her look like a work of art. They would bounce with her breasts when they finally fucked her.
Dane got to his feet and made quick work of his boots and slacks, tossing them aside and setting his cock free. He was harder than he could imagine. The damn thing was nearly pulsing in his palm.
“Lea, it’s time to serve your Masters.” He stepped in front of her, placing his hand on her hair. “I love you, you know that, right? You can stop this at any time, and we’ll take it slower. We can take all night.” His dick protested, but his dick wasn’t as important as she was.
She smiled up at him. “I’m fine, Dane. This is nothing like what happened to me. This is warm and loving. I’m not going to let what happened then hold me back now. Yes, I’m ready to serve my Masters because they serve me so well. I want to return the favor.”
A savage joy raced through him. She was fine. And it was time to push some boundaries. “Gentlemen, why don’t you join me? It’s time to see just how sweet our submissive’s mouth is.”
Dane held his cock out and everything in him tightened as he gripped her hair and let his Dominant nature flow.
* * * *
Alea looked at the cock in front of her and felt her eyes widen because Dane’s big, beautiful cock wasn’t alone for long. Cooper came to his left side and Landon to his right. Both had their cocks in hand, looking down at her with hot eyes.
Her whole body felt like it was on fire. Dane was a damn fine erotic torturer. She’d hoped that they would just fall on her and start the evening right, but no. That wasn’t Dom Dane’s way. Her Master wanted to make her crazy for him, Lan, and Coop before he was going to give her what she needed so badly.
But it didn’t matter. All that counted was that all three of her men were here and there were no more problems between them. The shadows of the past had been exposed to the light, and she didn’t need to cling to them anymore. She could be with these men and figure out who she was becoming. She couldn’t go back to the girl she’d been, but she could move forward and be a woman they would all be proud of. A woman who was strong enough to survive. A woman who could love the way she needed to love, without apologies and with a heart full of passion.
If Dane Mitchell thought this was torture, well, two could play that game.
She leaned forward and licked at the head of the thick purple cock in front of her. Dane didn’t say a word, but she could see how every muscle of his body tightened, and he was forced to change his stance so he wasn’t off balance. A little pearl of silky fluid pulsed from the slit of his dick. Yeah, he wasn’t as calm as he wanted her to believe. He was right here with her, desperate to connect in the way they only could through play.
Alea moaned a little as she swept the salty fluid up with her tongue and sucked the head of Dane’s cock into her mouth. She lightly scraped him with her teeth, then rolled her tongue around the head. She’d thought she wouldn’t love this, servin
g her lover in this way, but she’d been wrong. She loved sucking their cocks and feeling them in her mouth. So much power and so much trust between them.
She sucked Dane in long passes, forcing her jaw open a little more each time.
“God, baby, you give the best head. Do you have any idea what your mouth does to me?” Dane growled the words.
Alea let her eyes drift up to see Dane was watching his cock disappear between her lips. His face was a hard mask of desire. His hands tightened in her hair, pulling her hard onto his cock.
“Take more. Let me feel the back of your throat.”
He was huge, but she worked at getting him all the way in her mouth, until he filled every inch and she couldn’t move her tongue, could only move her mouth over and over his cock.
She pulled away finally, turning slightly toward Cooper. She had more than one Master. A long sexy huff came from Cooper’s chest as he pulled her toward him.
“Take my dick, baby,” Cooper said, his voice a harsh grind of words. “I want to feel you.”
“You suck their cocks, Lea,” Dane commanded. “You don’t stop until I tell you to.”
He moved away, and she got the feeling that he was going to play some more. He liked to challenge her, and he had a pervertedly devious mind.
She sucked on Cooper’s cock as she heard Dane moving around in the background, opening doors and pulling out drawers. What was he planning?
It didn’t matter because she was caught in the moment. She loved the way Cooper tasted. Of all three of her almost-husbands, he was the one who loved to talk during sex.
“I love how hot your mouth is. It’s so fucking tight, Lea. Cup my balls.” The hand in her hair became demanding, pulling and pushing her.
She reached a hand up and cupped his testicles. Landon hovered close, his hand on her shoulder as he watched her suck his best friend’s cock. She loved the way he didn’t blink, just stared. There was no jealousy between them, just lust and love. She reached up and gripped Landon’s cock, running her hand across the velvety flesh.
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