Rory continued kissing his neck, nipping at the skin. Turning him around, he shoved him against the counter. He took Zeke’s mouth in a rough, possessive kiss. Zeke felt the scrape of Rory’s teeth against his bottom lip. He shuddered in reaction. He couldn’t help it. Rory pressed his groin against Zeke’s.
Bloody hell.
Rory paused and looked behind Zeke, who followed his line of vision and saw Maura watching them from the stairs. Damn, she was wearing that tiny yellow string bikini that barely covered all her naughty bits. Whenever she wore it, he wanted to either cover her up so people couldn’t see her—or tear the fucking thing off her.
“Don’t stop on my account, boys,” she said. He would have never known she would be so turned on watching them, but she was.
“Boys?” Rory asked. “I think we’ve proven more than once that we are a little bit more than boys.”
She walked down the stairs, taking her time as she watched them. “No, really, you shouldn’t stop.”
Zeke knew that most women who came to their bed did it as some kind of challenge and they often became jealous if Rory and he spent too much time together. For Maura it was different. He knew that part of it was her love for him. But, now, there was something else he hadn’t expected. She was turned on by his interaction with Rory. Zeke was pretty sure that hadn’t happened before now.
“I’m fairly certain you don’t call the shots around here,” Rory growled.
She stopped a few feet from the two of them and cocked her head to the side. “Yeah?”
He heard the challenge in her voice and he looked at Rory. Their gazes locked.
“I think she’s questioning my authority here, Zee.”
“I think she is too,” Zeke said and they both looked at her.
Her lips curved and his heartbeat kicked up a notch. “So, whatcha going to do about it, guys?”
Chapter Eleven
Zeke almost laughed at Maura’s challenge.
“I think girlie here thinks we are supposed to listen to her. Be at her beck and call,” Rory said.
Zeke almost wanted to tell him they were already there. One day and he knew that Rory was falling for her, for this thing the three of them shared together. But for some reason, he wanted to hold back. Rory would freak as soon as he told him, or made him face what was happening.
“I think you’re right,” Zeke said. “She sort of needs to be punished.”
She tried to look angry with them. He knew she was having a hard time of it though. Especially since he could see her nipples were already poking against the thin fabric of her bikini.
“I told you I don’t like when you talk about me like I’m not here.”
Rory growled again, the sexy sound urging on Zeke’s arousal. Lord, there wasn’t a man who could make him lose it like Rory and now, dammit, he was caught between the two of them.
“I don’t think I asked your opinion.”
The cocky smile she gave both of them was full of teeth. “Well, I gave it.”
Again there was the challenge. The fact that she felt comfortable enough to do this told Zeke that she was already at ease with Rory as her Dom. He just wondered how long it would take her to figure it out.
“Hmm,” Rory said, as he turned and opened up the refrigerator and took out the whipped cream he’d bought the day before. He set it on the counter. Zeke knew what he was doing. He was acting casual as if nothing big was going on. But in the next second, he turned with lightening speed and went after Maura. She let out a sound that was half laugh and half scream and ran. Zeke was laughing himself when Rory cornered her in the dining room. They were standing on opposite sides of the table in a standoff.
Zeke had never seen Rory act so free with anyone with well.
“You’re cornered, Maura. Come out now.”
He knew there were rules to the D/s relationship that he didn’t always understand, but this; he would think Rory would be pissed. Instead, there was an unholy gleam in his eyes and Zeke’s heart melted just a bit. The man didn’t laugh enough and for some reason, Maura had been able to get him to loosen up.
Rory stalked around the table, but Maura took off with another scream. Unfortunately for her, she didn’t understand that Zeke was on Rory’s side. He grabbed her up.
“I have her, love,” Zeke said laughing.
“Zeke, you’re supposed to be on my side.”
He shook his head and looked down at her. “I’m on the side that gets you naked faster.”
Before she could respond, Rory stepped up behind her. “Now, you’re going to learn how to behave. No back talking, no running away.”
Rory grabbed her up and threw her over his shoulder. He gave her ass a hard smack.
“Some little sub is going to learn not to be such a pain in the ass. Grab a chair will ya’, Zee. I think our lover needs a little lesson.”
His body already responding, he grabbed a chair and followed Rory into the kitchen. When Rory was in a playful mood like this, there was no telling what would happen.
* * * *
Maura found herself stripped of her bathing suit and bent over Rory’s lap. She was laughing when he smacked her with his hand.
The sting caused her to gasp, but he didn’t stop. If there was one thing Rory knew how to do well, it was covering her ass with a lot of smacks. By the time he finished, he’d covered her entire bottom and it felt like it was on fire. He smoothed his hand over her rear end. His palm was cool against her hot skin.
“You do have a pretty ass. It gets so damned pink when I spank you.”
She heard Zeke’s footsteps and tried to look but Rory pressed his hand against her back.
“You stay there.”
“I got everything you asked for,” Zeke said, his voice a little breathless. He must have run upstairs to get whatever Rory had asked him to retrieve. They had kept it secret from her. She tried to twist again to see what he had brought, but the smack that landed on her rear this time brought tears to her eyes.
“I told you not to look. I’m not kidding here, Maura.”
His voice had lost some of the humor, although she knew he wasn’t truly mad. There was part of her that wanted to give him more trouble, but the bigger part, the one that wanted to submit, had her obeying.
“Hand me that,” Rory said. “Put the rest on the counter over there.”
Zeke did as instructed then squatted down in front of her. She looked at him and frowned. “You should have helped me.”
He smiled and brushed her hair out of her face. “Where’s the fun in that?”
She opened her mouth but moaned the moment Rory pressed a vibrator against her pussy and turned it up to a high speed.
“Like that, do ya’, love?” Zeke asked. His voice had deepened. She nodded and threaded her lower lip between her teeth.
Fuck, she went from mildly aroused to fucking ready to come in just a matter of seconds. Rory must have sensed it because he turned the vibe down to a low hum.
“Not yet, Maura. You were bad, and while you might have been playing, you need to learn that when I tell you to do something, you do it.”
He changed the speeds a few times, going from low to high over and over.
“Hey, Zee, bring me that and the lube.”
Zeke gave him what he asked for, then joined her back on the floor. “You know how pretty you look there?”
She shook her head, and groaned when Rory worked his lubed finger up her ass. Damn, that felt good. He worked her a little before adding another finger. She groaned again as he pulled out his fingers and replaced it with an anal plug.
“Now, that will add a little bit of fun to the punishment you’re about to get.”
Zeke rose and picked her up off Rory’s lap. She shivered, her body ready for the fun.
“Well, love, I do like that cock you have there,” Zeke said. She looked down and noticed the impressive erection straining against Rory’s jeans. “Our lover here likes a good spanking. Gets him really fucking hard.”
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He smiled. “That it does.”
He leaned over her and kissed Zeke. Long, wet and damn it was sexy. While he was kissing Zeke, he slipped his hand up her torso to her breasts, squeezing her nipples. When he pulled back both of them leaned toward her. At the same time, they kissed her. Zeke attacked her mouth while Rory attacked her throat. The dual assault almost overwhelmed her. Soon, though, Rory was apparently ready to get on with it. He stepped back and nodded at Zeke. Apparently, he knew what Rory wanted. He set her on the chair.
“Spread those legs, Maura.”
She hesitated mainly because her brain was numb. The guys didn’t know what they did to her when she watched them touch each other, then touch her. It was the sexiest thing she had ever experienced.
“Maura, you better spread those legs so I can see how wet our cunt is. Do it.”
She ordered her legs to work and spread them.
“Nope.” He bent over and spread them so wide, it pushed her up to the edge of the chair. Again, she felt exposed to them in a way she never had been with other men. It was also a huge turn on for her. He hooked a foot behind each one of the front legs of the chair.
“Give me the cuffs, Zee,” he said rising from his position. Zeke did then started to disrobe.
“You were naughty, so I am going to make you watch for a bit,” Rory said as he secured her hands behind the chair.
She watched Zeke pull his pants down. When he was finally completely nude, she sighed. His cock was hard, bowed up against his stomach.
Rory leaned forward. “Ah, look at the cock, love. It tastes good doesn’t it?”
She nodded her mouth suddenly dry.
“Well, I might let you, but well, that’s all mine now.”
She shivered as he slid his hands down her stomach and between her legs. A few strokes of his finger had her wiggling on the seat.
“Now, you are going to learn how I punish subs who are naughty.”
He walked around the chair and started to undress. Zeke came forward and gave her a quick kiss on the mouth. He said nothing as he turned toward Rory who was now completely nude also. Even this early in the play she was wet, dripping. The plug in her ass added another level of naughtiness to it.
“Make sure to stand sideways, love. She needs to see the whole scene.”
Zeke shot her a smile and did as Rory requested. Rory grabbed the can of whipped cream and dropped to his knees. After popping off the lid, he applied it to Zeke’s cock. Damn. The white creamy confection was the perfect contrast against his dark skin.
“I’ve always thought Zee was a treat…the sweetest of sweets.” Rory looked over at her with a naughty little smile. “I think you agree.”
He set the can down and took Zeke into his mouth. Zeke immediately slipped his hands around Rory’s head as he thrust in and out of his mouth. Just watching the act sent another gush of liquid to her pussy. Which of course, they would know if they looked at her. She needed to squeeze her legs together, give herself some relief, but she didn’t break Rory’s command.
Maura had thought he would only tease Zeke, but apparently, Rory had other plans. He slipped his hands to cup Zeke’s ass as he continued to take him in and out of his mouth. Their groans and moans filled the kitchen. Maura thought she might pass out from loss of blood in her brain. She watched as Zeke sped up his thrusts then after two more strokes, he came, moaning Rory’s name as he did.
Once he pulled out of Rory’s mouth, Zeke leaned back against the counter. Rory rose and leaned forward for a kiss. She watched, again entranced by the way they were with each other. It was easy to see the love, the tenderness hidden in the really hot sex.
Rory looked at her. “Now it’s our turn.”
Zeke walked over with a key. “I think you can let her go now, right, Rory?”
“No.”
Zeke looked back at Rory and she realized this was out of character for Rory.
Rory walked over to the chair. He cupped her face and leaned down until their mouths were only inches apart. “If I wanted to really teach you a lesson, I would leave you here like this while Zee and I went out.”
Her eyes widened and his mouth kicked up on one side.
“I won’t do that though.”
He helped her up then placed her on the counter. Just moving her around had her pussy throbbing. She moaned.
“Aw, darlin’,” he said. “You’re in a bad way, huh?”
“Yes, Sir.”
She saw an emotion in his eyes that she couldn’t discern, but it was gone before she could figure out what it was. He leaned forward and gently pressed his mouth against hers—just enough for a taste. Then, he grabbed a condom, tore it open and rolled it on. She thought he might tease her more, but he surprised her again. He pulled her up to the edge of the counter, tilting her just right. Then, he entered her slowly, his gaze on hers. Inch by inch, he entered her and when he was fully seated inside her. He thrust in and out of her, with an unhurried patience that had her ready to scream. With the plug in her anus, it was extra tight. Each stroke inside her pushed her closer. Zeke moved closer, and for the first time in a few minutes, she realized he was still there. He leaned in and kissed her, then reached behind her back to unlock the cuffs. Then, he stepped back to watch.
Rory wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, holding her head steady as he increased his rhythm.
“Yeah, Maura, just like that, love,” he muttered. “Touch yourself.”
Maura didn’t hesitate. Her brain just wouldn’t allow her to. She wanted relief, but more than that, she wanted to please Rory. She slipped her hand down between their bodies and pressed her hardened clit. It was all she needed. Rory thrust into her at the same time. Her orgasm slammed into her so hard it scared her.
“Rory,” she screamed as tendrils of ecstasy filtered over her.
He followed her after one last thrust. He shouted her name as his release took over. A few moments later, he kissed her as leaned forward, and then set his forehead against hers. They were both breathing heavily.
“That was…wow,” Zeke said. She glanced at him wondering if he would be pissed that it had been just she and Rory, but the look on his face told her it hadn’t. “We should have taped that.”
Rory chuckled. “No way, love. There’s just no way I will allow any taping and you know it.”
“You’re kidding right?” she asked Zeke. She looked at Rory. “He’s kidding.”
Rory chuckled. “No, sorry to admit it but Zee is a freak. He likes to watch, in person and on video.”
Mortified she closed her eyes. “No way. Never.”
Rory leaned forward and kissed her again. “There you have it, Zee. Your lovers disagree.”
The term lovers had her breath catching in her throat. She covered, or at least she hoped, the fact that he had grouped himself with her…that wasn’t something he had done before.
“Well, I’m going to need a shower before I go to the beach,” she said.
Rory pulled out of her, and removed the plug. She was going to jump off the counter, but Zeke stopped her. He picked her up and walked toward the stairs.
“I can walk, ya’ know,” she said amused. Guys didn’t treat her like this. Most guys, actually. Zeke had always been kind of romantic with her.
“I know, but I like carrying you. Plus I need a shower too.”
She looked over his shoulder and saw Rory following them, a small smile curving his lips.
“I say we all need a little shower before heading to the beach,” he said.
And, just like that, everything felt…right. She sighed and set her head on Zeke’s shoulder.
“Sounds like a good idea to me.”
* * * *
Zeke leaned back on his beach seat and watched Rory dive into the surf. He couldn’t stop the sigh that escaped in appreciation for the man.
“He is pretty, I will give you that,” Maura said.
He glanced at her but she was looking out at the ocean also, pro
bably watching Rory too. She had that ridiculous turtle hat on and her sunglasses so he couldn’t discern what she was thinking. She shook her head.
“You don’t have to worry about me being jealous. I think I have proven that the way you two feel about each other is a turn on. I don’t ever want you to hide your feelings.”
He digested that for a moment. “It’s hard to do with you around.”
She looked at him and he wished he could read her better. He still couldn’t read her with that hat and her sunglasses on. Then she looked back out at the water and Rory. He knew she was following him on the boogie board. There weren’t that many people out today and there was a bit of surf.
“I often wondered what it would be like to be with two men.”
She said it pretty loud. Not shouting, but someone could have heard her. He looked around to see if anyone had. She laughed without looking at him.
“Jeez, Zeke, you’re not worried what other people think are you?”
“It’s not that.” Not really.
She settled back on her towel, a small smile on her lips. “Don’t worry about it, Zeke. Fuck everyone if they can’t accept it.”
For a moment he studied her. She was wearing his favorite bathing suit of hers, bright red bikini. She wasn’t overly tan because Maura took her skin too seriously, but there was a nice layer of golden Hawaiian on her flesh now. Damn she looked good.
“Maura,” he said but could not go on. What exactly was he going to say, he didn’t know.
She glanced over at him. “Stop over thinking it.”
He chuckled and leaned back on his beach chair. “You think I worry too much.”
“You do worry too much. About this, about everything. I’m not a little girl. I can handle it.”
“I know. But you’re precious to me, love. I don’t want you to be hurt.”
She didn’t say anything for a few minutes, then she said, “That’s part of life, Zeke. I know you would never intentionally hurt me. You have one of the gentlest souls I know.”
If she knew what he had done when he was younger, she wouldn’t say that. He and Rory had done some nasty things in the name of national security. Zeke knew she didn’t know much about his work—or at least he thought she didn’t know.
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