by Drew Sera
“I was enjoying your wonderful hands until you had to tickle me.”
He had me smiling and laughing along with him. I haven’t seen him smile like this in a while. The smile touched his eyes and his cheeks grew red.
“And for the record, sunshine, I’m not ticklish. You simply caught me off guard.”
“No, Sir!” I put my hands on my hips to challenge his words. “You can’t pretend that you’re not ticklish, when you in fact are. You should see your face. It’s so happy.”
He turned his head sideways and looked at me for a few seconds.
“It’s happy, because you’re next to me and because you’re smiling.”
He made my eyes water. All I could do was smile at him. Anthony took hold of my chin and kissed me. His kisses are always full of passion and he leave me breathless and a puddle of mush in his arms.
Anthony gathered me in his arms and moved to the head of the bed with me. It was a swift move, and it made my pulse speed up. It wasn’t out of fear or nervousness, but a surge of excitement. With a sea of pillows surrounding my knees and my back to the ocean that was just beyond the open balcony doors, I put my hands on Anthony’s shoulders for balance. He was on his knees with his arms stretched out past me, gripping the headboard. His strong arms were touching me just under my arms.
I was safely tucked in between the headboard and his body, gazing into those gray eyes. His eyes held me protectively, and a smile was creeping its way onto his face.
“I love you, Sydney.”
Hearing those words from Anthony is special and means so much to me. He’s struggled with saying those words but has become more comfortable with saying it. And I know that he’s not just saying it; he means it.
I let my hands slowly slide from his shoulders to his chest before running my fingers through his chest hair. I couldn’t help but smile and look down as I felt him harden between us. He laughed and looked down too and shrugged.
“It’s your fault. It’s what you do to me.”
Anthony makes shrugging look sexy. I laughed and just stared in his eyes, unable to pull myself away from gazing.
“But I know what I do to you, sunshine.”
Anthony’s hands came off the headboard and one went to the small of my back and the other right between my legs. A wave of warmth spread through my body as his fingers moved against my moist pussy. He pushed a finger in, moved around and I gripped his chest for balance.
“You're soaked, Sydney.”
While Anthony’s fingers made me feel incredible, I became aware of just how wet I was. He pulled his drenched finger up to his mouth and sucked all the fluid off, while he kept his eyes on me.
“I needed a little something to hold me over until we make it downstairs for food,” he said as he pushed his finger back inside me.
That phrase held promise. I smiled at him, hoping it meant that he was going to stay and play with me for a few minutes. He’s had a difficult time with being really physical since I’ve been back. I’m guessing he worries what I can handle. I think I can handle just about anything with him.
“Turn around, sunshine,” Anthony instructed in that low, sexy voice.
I turned to face the waist high headboard and my eyes concentrated on the ocean that was a short distance away. Anthony gave the inside of my legs a playful tap with a few of his fingers before he brought his hands to grip the headboard next to mine.
Filled with anticipation, I was eager to see what he’d do next. Kisses were planted on my left ear and then he took my earlobe in his mouth and tugged gently on it. It made me laugh because he made a low humming noise while tugging on my earlobe, sending tingles down my spine.
“I can make you shiver, sunshine.”
Anthony certainly could make me shiver and nearly melt at his feet just by looking at me. One of his hands came off the headboard and took hold of my chin, guiding me to turn my head to the left. Anthony’s lips were waiting for me and he kissed me. While lip locked, Anthony’s fingers pushed inside me again. I felt my clit start to swell again and I wanted him in me. I moved against his fingers and heard the rumble of laughter that vibrated in his chest.
He withdrew his fingers and brought them up between our lips and pushed one between my lips. I swirled my tongue around his finger making sure I licked the entire area. He pulled his finger out and plunged his tongue inside my mouth. His tongue moved passionately around mine before pushing his other finger into my mouth.
“Sydney, you taste so fucking good.”
I was lost in his kisses when I felt him push his hard dick between my legs. He didn’t push it in me, but rather moved it back and forth. It was so hot; almost like he was having sex with my pussy lips.
Anthony’s big hands massaged my breasts and tweaked my nipples with just enough pressure to cause me to jump a little. He kissed my ear again and kept his scratchy face against mine while he moved his hips back and forth. The motion was driving me nearly insane! I wanted him in me! Pressure was building in my clit and I needed to come. I managed to say his name against his mouth between kisses.
“What, Sydney?” Anthony whispered. “Tell me what you need.”
“You…I need you, please.”
I felt a pang of guilt in the pit of my stomach. I wanted him badly and I ached for him, but I worried that he’d somehow pull away. His deep laugh settled my worry.
“You’re swollen, sunshine.”
Anthony’s fingers continued to probe me playfully and cause the pressure in my clit to build further.
“I made you ache, didn’t I, sunshine?”
“Yes,” I breathed out.
While he claimed my mouth with that wile tongue of his, he pushed his firm cock inside me. Oh, my god. The thickness of Anthony caught me slightly by surprise, but I welcomed it and gripped the headboard tighter.
“Well, I can’t have you starting the day out with an ache between these sexy legs.”
I felt like I was floating, suspended in time. Anthony’s mouth was relentless against mine as he moved his hips, pushing his thickness further into me. I felt a finger of his press down on my clit, and quickly the throbbing of my orgasm swept over me as my pussy clamped down on his dick. I tried to quietly writhe against his body as he pushed me out of my comfort zone a little. He pressed a hand over my lower abdomen and one over my chest, holding me to him.
“Let it happen, Sydney. Let go, let me hear you.”
Wanting to please him, I let a few noises escape my mouth until I felt exhausted and limp against him.
“Good girl, Sydney.”
Suddenly, Anthony’s dick stopped moving and he tightened his hold on me. I heard, “I love you, Sydney.” He kissed me again until he slipped from my pussy. I wished that I could have made him come. Maybe my body just isn’t doing the right things for him yet. When we pulled apart from our kiss, he tapped me on my nose and smiled, picking our conversation up where we left off before he played with me.
“Maybe I’m a little bit ticklish,” he said playfully.
“Ha! I knew it!”
He wrapped his arms around me, slid towards the edge of the bed and stood up effortlessly as I wrapped my arm around his shoulders.
“I need coffee and you need your medicine and some food, sunshine.”
With me in his arms, he turned to head towards the dresser. He slowed his pace and I turned my head to see Colin standing at the top of the stairs. Leaning against the banister, Colin had a huge smile on his face as he looked at both of us.
“Damn, you guys sound good,” Colin said while walking toward Anthony and I.
“Have you been standing there very long, Batman?”
Colin casually shook his head, bent to kiss me and moved towards the dresser.
“Not long at all. I definitely wasn’t standing there when you said you were ticklish.”
My two guys laughed and Anthony commented that he was glad Colin hadn’t been there for that. I loved listening to them laugh and joke again.
Wearing nothing more than my bra and panties, I was escorted to the bathroom and Colin began rubbing some of the lotion Matt gave to us. Anthony put toothpaste on my toothbrush and handed it to me, then he tugged my panties down and with some wet washcloths, he washed between my legs. Anthony brushed his teeth while Colin made my back feel good.
Colin and Anthony helped me get dressed and then Anthony pulled some shorts and a tee shirt on before we went downstairs for breakfast. It smelled so good and I was hungry. I glanced at Anthony as he tore into the pancakes as if he were starved. It was good seeing him eat like he used to. I know Colin was worried about Anthony not eating much lately, among other things.
Every time I looked up at Anthony, he was looking at me. Then I’d look at Colin and he was also looking at me. They made me laugh and it was obvious they were both in good moods. Anthony looked calm and as if the world wasn’t on his shoulders.
“What do you feel like doing today, baby?” Colin asked before taking a sip of his coffee.
Anthony reached over and swiped his finger by my lips and then stuck the finger in his mouth.
“You had powdered sugar on your face.” He shrugged innocently at me. “I had to get it. Couldn’t leave it.”
I felt my cheeks get warm and looked down at my plate. I was so happy to be back with them. I was trying to think of an answer to Colin’s question.
“We can do anything you want.”
“Anything?”
“Yes, baby,” Colin said and smiled at me.
“I want to go for a walk with my Doms.”
We cleaned up the kitchen and walked down to the edge of the water. It was slightly overcast today, but I still found that the sky colliding with the water was beautiful. Colin grew up around the water, so this was probably a common sight. I took hold of their hands and we walked for a while in silence. It was so calming to me to be between them with their hands locked in mine.
Thunder began rolling in the distance and the deep rumbling halted our walk. We reached the deck to the beach house just as it began to rain. From inside, we watched the rain pound the ocean for a while.
“Movies?” Colin suggested.
“Yes!” I exclaimed.
Since we weren’t going anywhere for the rest of the day, we changed into some comfy lounge clothes and I claimed the center spot on the couch. While I waited for my guys, I noticed how much cooler it was in the house without any sun out. Colin was in the kitchen making popcorn and Anthony was calling out title options as he scrolled through the screens.
“You and Sydney can pick the movie,” Colin called out over the popping sound.
Anthony looked over his shoulder at me and gave me a sly grin.
“Quick, sunshine: DC or Marvel?”
“Marvel!”
“Iron Man, some Captain America flick, X-Men…”
I interrupted Anthony as he read over some titles, “X-Men! Please, please!”
“You got it, sunshine. I knew you’d pick that one.”
Anthony queued up the movie and joined me on the couch. Colin brought the popcorn over and the movie began. After X-Men, we turned Iron Man on. Anthony stretched out beside me and put his head on my lap. I absentmindedly played with his hair while Colin fed me pieces of popcorn here and there and then he leaned closer and kissed my cheek.
“Look, baby,” Colin whispered and motioned downward.
Anthony was asleep. He looked so peaceful and I was so happy that he felt safe and comfortable enough to close his eyes.
“He’s so tired, Colin. Can we turn the volume down so it won’t wake him up?”
“Of course. Why don’t you pull the blanket up?”
Even though he was covered, I slipped my hand under the blanket and held it over his stomach. I leaned on Colin and suddenly, I was tired too. I could faintly hear the movie playing in the background and just barely over that I heard Colin, “Sleep, baby. I’ll watch both of you.”
Chapter 60
Monday, February 24th
Sydney
My skin was crawling and I was having a hard time breathing. He came into the room again with the other woman and dropped her on the floor. She looked really sick and her body didn’t move much when she hit the floor. Her eyes were closed and I wondered if she was dead.
“You don’t want to end up like her, Everett’s toy.”
I hated when he called me that. I was more than Colin’s toy and was actually scared to death to end up like this woman. I tried paying close attention to Paul. I couldn’t let my guard down with him, but struggled when I saw her head was bloodied on one side. What happened to her?
“Trust me, you don’t want to end up like her.”
I looked up and saw rope dangling in the closet.
“No!”
No, not the closet! No!
I scrambled as best as I could away from him and just then the other woman began making a quiet noise. Something was preventing me from moving! I tried to fight free from the restraint when the tightness in my chest grew.
“Sydney! Sunshine, you’re dreaming.”
Anthony. My eyes flew open and Anthony had his arms wrapped around me while Colin was sitting beside us. I moved as fast as I could and climbed into Anthony’s lap, throwing my arms around him. As Anthony’s warm arms surrounded me, Colin’s hands went to my lower back. All I could do was cry. I never want to be without them.
“Easy, baby. Just a dream, you’re safe,” Colin whispered.
“Sunshine, take some deep breaths. Get some air in those lungs. Try to calm down.”
I tried following Anthony’s instructions but kept coughing.
“He killed her,” I mumbled.
I could picture her face. She was special to someone and Paul took her from her family for no reason. Anthony hugged me tighter and I welcomed the warmth. I just wanted to get lost in the warmth of his body until I fall back to sleep.
Chapter 61
Tuesday, February 25th
Colin
Today had been a good day for us. After breakfast, I decided to work with Sydney a little on rebuilding her strength. The time with Paul really depleted a lot of her strength. She was barely eating toast and water each day and he kept her chained up in a room. Aside from all of the emotional damage and the visible physical impact, there was also the physical aspect that wasn’t easily visible. When she got out of the hospital she was dealing with too much shit to really mess with strength training. She was eager to get stronger so she met the task with enthusiasm.
We were going to work on some muscles in the ocean. Swimming was an excellent way to exercise and build muscle. She didn’t have a swimsuit, but wore panties and a tank top while I wore my swim trunks. We walked past Anthony sitting at the table on the deck and looked distracted until he saw that we were headed to the water.
“You guys going swimming?”
“I’m going to work with her on strength training. Help her work on some muscle. The water will be good resistance.”
“I’ll help. She’s never swam in the ocean,” Anthony said while pulling his shirt off.
Anthony followed Sydney and I into the water and I held her hand tightly in mine. We waded out to where the water was up past my waist and I turned to face her, taking her other hand in mine.
“Ok, baby, I’m going to hold onto your hands and I want you to kick with your feet. I won’t let go, I promise.”
Sydney nodded and smiled before letting her body stretch out in front of me. She started kicking and was doing well. I was really proud
of her. Anthony held his hands under her torso and encouraged her to kick harder so that her body was closer to the top of the water instead of being under it so much. I knew she was starting to tire and as I was about to suggest we call it a day, a huge wave crashed over us and Sydney swallowed a lot of water and immediately pulled her hands out of mine while coughing hard. Anthony was right there and pulled her up and halfway out of the water. He held Sydney against his body as if she were a child; her arms were wrapped around his shoulders and her head facing over his shoulder. She continued to cough hard as he moved toward the shore with her. I spread out the beach towels for us and Sydney cuddled up between us on the towels and leaned her head against my arm.
I was taken aback by how hard she was breathing still. I think I pushed her a little too hard for too long in the water. She’s so determined to get better that she won’t tell me when she’s tired or had enough. I need to keep a close eye on her energy level.
“Lie back, baby. If you lie down, you’ll get more air in your lungs quicker.”
I helped her lie back on the towel and she used Anthony’s shirt to rest her head on. I propped myself up on my side and casually felt her pulse in her wrist. Her little heart was working hard. Anthony put his hand under her tank top and slowly rubbed around. The motion of having her abdomen rubbed, almost always calms and relaxes her.
Anthony and I were both drawn to her hard nipples that were poking behind the fabric of her tank top. I tugged the tank top up over her breasts and Anthony and I were treated to two cold nipples that looked like they were aching to be warmed. Sydney giggled and squirmed, which made Anthony and I smile.
“She looks a little cold, Anth.”
Anthony lowered his mouth over the nipple close to him and I followed suit with the one close to me. Her chest raised up to meet our mouths and while Anthony’s hand was still on her stomach, I inched my hand down into her panties. It took me moments to harden as I twirled my fingers around playfully.
