Devoted to Him

by Cheryl Dragon

  “No, please. I’m so wet. I’ll stain the chair.” She dropped kisses on his chest.

  “You may wear the underwear.” He pushed the few stray red locks behind her ear. “You like playing with Teddy.”

  “I do, but I missed you,” she said.

  He untied her arms and set her on the bed. “Close your eyes.”

  She did and leant back on the pile of pillows. The familiar buzz of one of her toys made her shiver. He wouldn’t eat or fuck her but use a toy, her Dom was such a tease. The little vibe circled her clit and she cried out. Jason chuckled and clicked to a different setting.

  “So horny for me. You little nympho.” He pressed the toy to her folds again.

  “I am. Wear me out. We have to make up for the lost week.” She spread her legs wider and thrust her cunt forward.

  He slid a finger into each hole and let the vibe torment her clit. “Come on the bed and I promise your ass will be red before you sleep.”

  This man kept his promises. Teddy was a Dom as well. She’d be spanked and fucked plenty. “Thank you, Sir.” She concentrated on the vibration and his digits working her. The wedding and the future fell away as she began to shake. Her orgasm took hold deep and she relaxed her insides to give him what he wanted.

  “Please, oh God!” she screamed as the deep rush hit her tender spots and she gushed. She knew he loved it when she came that way. Female ejaculation sounded so clinical, but he was the only man she could do it with. The high of that release made her open her eyes and gasp for air. Her body throbbed as he pulled the toy away and kissed her slick thighs.

  “Thank you,” she said.

  “Very beautiful. You get so wet for me.” He lapped up her juices.

  “Only you.” She nodded.

  “Get cleaned up and ready for more.” He patted her pussy and eased his fingers from her body.

  “Thank you, Sir.” She took another moment to collect herself. More sounded like heaven. When she waited a little too long, she got a smack on the thigh. Hiding her smile, she rolled off the bed to find her clothes. He was home. That was all that mattered.

  Chapter Two

  Over dinner, Jason watched his future wife as they all chatted innocently about work. The anticipation was evident all over her body. She loved being shared and him watching her. He loved it too, but sometimes wondered if it was too much for their relationship. They wanted to give their children a stable home.

  As she explained to Teddy why those flowers were so rare, Jason’s mind drifted. The simple room with elegant touches was more comfortable than the grand dining room where large dinner parties were held. A decent-size rectangular table, chairs and a sideboard were the only furniture in here. He could afford to give her anything but she didn’t ask for it.

  He never wanted her to be bored with him, but nothing said commitment and fidelity more than marriage. Over the years, he’d made peace with his parents’ mistakes. Finding his father in bed with another man had been burned into his brain at age nine.

  Some thought that was why he needed control. Fiona would never touch another man sexually without his permission. Jason trusted her. He also knew Teddy would never touch her without Jason’s go-ahead. Still, she deserved his commitment and to be just for him.

  “What’s wrong, Jason?” she asked.

  He shook off the fog. “Nothing.”

  “Come on man, you’ve been off.” Teddy shrugged.

  “Jet lag.” She’d never buy it. He saw the challenge on the tip of her tongue.

  She folded her arms. “This won’t work unless we’re always honest with each other.”

  “That’s true. But I can have an off night,” Jason said.

  “Want me to go home? You can sleep it off.” Teddy set his napkin on the table.

  “No, I need to get out of my own head. The wedding will be here soon. We need one last sharing play session.” He winked at Fi.

  “He thinks the whole world will suddenly change with a ring on his finger.” She sat back.

  “It changes things.” Jason nodded.

  “It does, but I’m as committed to you now as I will be after the ‘I dos’. We can fly to Vegas tonight and be married by morning,” she offered.

  “No. We’ll do this right.” That was what she really wanted and he knew it would mean the world to both of their mothers as well. “Get your fill of another man tonight.”

  “I want to please you and play. You want the sharing to stop, it’ll stop. You can’t play with other women.”

  “I never have.” He didn’t want another sub.

  “I know. We make the rules in our relationship. Marriage is forever and I’m not scared.” She smiled.

  The door opened and maids cleared the table.

  “We’re not to be disturbed,” Jason said.

  “Yes, Sir.” One of the maids closed the door behind her.

  Jason locked the doors. Fi wasn’t scared to be married. “I’m not concerned, but people do say it changes things.”

  Teddy shrugged. “I think you two are perfect. If I could find a woman who responded to me the way Fi does to you, Jas, I’d marry her.”

  Her cheeks turned pink. Jason chuckled. “Don’t stroke her ego. Play with her body. She’s dressed to be our uptight and prim woman looking for a job. She’ll have to show her inner kink.”

  “Well, let’s get started.” Teddy nodded and removed his suit jacket. “Ms Smith, you’d like a job? You realise this is a high-profile operation. Private and discreet?”

  “Yes, Sir.” She nodded. “I’m thorough and efficient.”

  “Well, I’m not sure you’ll fit in. The services we offer are of an adult nature.” Jason loved to play.

  “Adult? I thought I was going to be an executive secretary.” She fussed with the neckline of her blouse.

  “You are. But you’ll be in contact with high-priced call girls. It’s very much a business but we need to be sure you can be trusted. That you will fit in. Stand up, please.” Teddy nodded.

  She blushed and looked around. Fi threw herself into the sex scenes and Jason found it oddly entertaining.

  Teddy smacked the table. “Stand up. There are some physical requirements for this position.”

  She stood up and Teddy walked around her, pulling her back from the table. Jason watched as his best friend pulled her jacket off and ordered her to strip. She protested and that bottom lip quivered.

  “Please, I need this job,” she said.

  “We want to give it to you. But if you can’t handle the demands of servicing two busy men then you won’t last long.” Jason shrugged.

  “Your body is acceptable.” Teddy groped her ass and tits. “Do you know how to please men?”

  “I’m not a hooker. I don’t want that job.” She shook her head.

  “No, we won’t send you out. Just for us.” Jason rubbed his cock as it grew. “You must learn how we like our coffee.”

  “Of course.” She nodded.

  “And our blow jobs. I hope you’re not a prude. We like to play and tease.” He smacked her bottom.

  Jason’s cock throbbed as she moaned. “I’m not a prude but I’ve never had two men at once.”

  “Let’s try her out.” Jason patted the table.

  “First things first.” Teddy bent her over the table face down. “Don’t move.”

  She looked up at Jason and licked her lips.

  “Don’t scream too loud. We don’t want to attract attention.” Teddy slapped her ass a few times.

  “Please!” She put a hand over her mouth.

  “She wants to be fucked. We can play hard on her later. Roll over on your back.” Jason stood and opened his fly.

  She obeyed, rolling over onto her back and spreading her legs without hesitation. “I’ll try my best.”

  Jason smiled and pulled her towards him until the back of her head dipped off the edge. Without orders, she sucked his cock.

  “She likes you.” Teddy climbed on the table and slid on protecti
on.

  Jason watched his best friend lick her pink pussy. Her moans vibrated on Jason’s cock and he thrust faster into her mouth. Smacking her breasts gently, he watched her body arch. “She looks good and wet for you. I love the ones who look innocent and are really sluts when it counts.”

  “Wouldn’t this be better every day than just wanting to get fucked?” Teddy asked as he slid three fingers in her cunt.

  She moaned.

  “Don’t talk with your mouth full.” Jason smacked her breast harder.

  Her sighs and groans turned him on but Jason didn’t want to come too soon. “Fuck her good, Teddy. I want to see her ride.”

  Teddy thrust into her pussy and she lifted her hips to meet him. Jason let his buddy shake the table.

  “Am I doing okay?” she asked in between groans.

  Without responding, Teddy rolled carefully onto his back and smacked her ass. Jason fingered her ass and she settled onto her knees and began to ride his cock.

  “Kiss him,” Jason said.

  She leant down, kissing Teddy slowly then sucking his nipples. Before Jason could give another order, she turned and kissed him. He leaned in and held her, rubbing her clit as he shared her. His cock throbbed. The fire in her eyes told him she loved it as well. Would she resent him once it was over?

  Maybe he shouldn’t have started this? Seeing the pleasure in both of them and feeling it in himself, Jason knew he wouldn’t regret this. He’d miss it. Pinching her ass, he climbed on the table and slid on protection. If it was their last time, she’d be double stuffed right.

  He opened the other packet and squirted lube on her asshole. She moaned and held still.

  “Ready for the real test?” Jason slid his hand up her stomach, flicked her nipple ring and moved up to her neck.

  “Yes, Sir,” she said.

  * * * *

  Relaxing her body, she closed her eyes and savoured the feeling of two hot cocks in her body. They’d done this a few times every month since they’d started to play, always with Jason planning the event. She’d subbed before Jason so the play was natural.

  As Jason filled her ass slowly, she looked down at Teddy. He was a sexy ginger and his rust-coloured chest hair teased her fingers. He hadn’t found the right sub yet but he wasn’t the only friend Jason had shared her with. The variety kept things interesting, but she never felt anything for the other men but friendship and sexual attraction. Play was play. Love was love.

  Jason kissed her ear. “Ride us both. Fuck two men at once, you little slut.”

  She wasn’t little, but she didn’t argue. Easing forward, she took her time. Life was about change. Moving towards marriage and kids was what she wanted. Some things would have to go. Other couples had great love and kinky sex that involved other people but she wanted Jason to feel secure with her love.

  “I think she likes it. She’s a secret whore. Want it?” Teddy squeezed her breasts.

  Moaning, she took them harder and faster. “I love it.”

  Jason pressed into her deeper and ground against her ass. “You like to swallow cum?”

  “Yes, Sir.” She was so close to release that they wouldn’t deny her. Would they? They certainly had done before to make her crazy, but they wouldn’t, not on their last ride…

  Strong fingers rotated on her clit and the orgasm racked her body as she squeezed them inside her. She screamed for more and bounced on the hard cocks until Jason pulled free and lifted her off the table. The men took off the protection.

  “Don’t miss a drop.” Jason grabbed her by the hair and pushed her face towards Teddy’s cock.

  She sucked him all the way down to the balls. Tonguing the tip, she stroked his balls. Jason slapped her ass gently to remind her he was right there watching. It made it so much better to have his hot body urging her on.

  “Fuck! Suck it,” Teddy ordered.

  “Swallow,” Jason added.

  She moaned and obeyed as the cum shot into her mouth. The familiar flavour sparked her need for more sexual play. Jason dragged a chair over and sat in it. As she licked and sucked every drop from Teddy, Jason fingered her folds.

  “Get down here. More to swallow,” Jason said.

  She kissed Teddy’s sac one last time and turned. She wanted him to play rougher with her. Finally Jason grabbed her by the hair and moved her.

  Bending at the waist, she sucked Jason’s cock and left her ass up in the air for attention. Jason swatted her bottom a few times. His groans made her wet and she spread her legs.

  “Slut wants more.” Teddy slapped her ass hard.

  She whimpered in agreement.

  “Spank her red. See if she can take what else we like to do to sexy women.” Jason gave her a good crack on the ass.

  “Thank you, Sir,” she said against his balls.

  He tugged her hair and pinched her nipple. Fi braced her hands on the chair as Teddy’s body heat warned her he was near.

  First he squeezed and teased her ass. Soft smacks and pinches.

  “Like getting double-fucked?” Teddy asked.

  “Very much, Sir. Thank you.” She flicked her tongue over the head of Jason’s cock.

  “She plays innocent.” Teddy held her hips and landed a hard slap on her rear.

  “More just like that, Teddy,” Jason said.

  “Please,” she gasped.

  Teddy gave her three more on the same spot and she tensed.

  “Other cheek.” Teddy didn’t give her a break and gave the new spot five hard slaps. “Like it?”

  “Yes.” Her knees shook and she focused on Jason’s cock.

  Stroking his balls, she worked the tip in her mouth as her ass stung. The sweet ache sunk into her flesh. Jason flicked her nipple piercing and she cried out.

  Jason groaned and she pressed her lips around his cock to capture all the cream. Swallowing, she sucked him and waited for the next smack.

  Finally she looked up. “Are you done?”

  “I think you did what we wanted. You got the job. Don’t think we’ll spank you until you’re done every day.” Teddy gave her a few last sharp pops on spots he’d favoured.

  “Thank you,” she said.

  Teddy hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. “I’ll miss your ass in the dungeon.”

  She turned and hugged him. “I think we’ll still be there. You can only watch what he does to me. You need a woman of your own to please and punish.”

  “Fi is right about that.” Jason inspected her ass and pinched the tender spots. “He did a good job.”

  She gasped and pressed back. “He did. His sub will be very lucky if she likes a rough spanking.”

  Jason slapped her ass a few times. She closed her eyes and the pleasure spread. Teddy knelt down and she braced her hands on his shoulders as Jason reddened every spot Teddy had ignored. Jason promised her a red ass by tonight and he always kept his promises.

  Then Teddy’s face was between her legs. A spanking while being eaten out. Her mind spun. She ground against Teddy’s face and the gyrations only made Jason smack her harder. It was a fast and rough ride to a climax that made her muscles give. The men held her as her pussy pulsed. Teddy lapped up her juices as Jason cupped her ass cheeks.

  “Thank you,” she said.

  “My pleasure.” Teddy kissed her thigh.

  “Mine too. I want to see you sit down tomorrow.” Jason massaged her pussy.

  She gasped. “You two weren’t that rough. A crop or flogger will outlast your hands. I bet our wedding night makes this look vanilla.”

  “You’ll have to wait and see.” Jason pulled her into his lap and kissed her.

  She couldn’t wait to be his forever and see how he was as a Dom husband.

  Chapter Three

  Things had been more or less normal until a few days before the wedding, at least in Jason’s world. Work kept him and Fiona busy during the day and they were happily alone in bed together every night.

  But his executive administrative assistant, M
artha, a harsh dominatrix in her fifties, insisted that he not work from now up until the wedding day. It would irritate his future bride. Sub or not, the bride was in charge and the star of the wedding. Fi was in charge of the vanilla event to please their moms and his dads, while Jason, with Martha’s help, was in charge of the dungeon affair.

  It would be simple and not as intense as some of those kinksters who lived the play fulltime. The professional body piercer had been hired and decorations were all arranged. The invitations had been issued by his secretary who knew the dungeon well. Jason owned it, but it ran like a separate business so he could simply enjoy going.

  He’d gone over the details for the ceremony with his assistant and there was nothing to be done. His underlings would keep the business running. Jason wasn’t used to having so much time on his hands. After a double workout, he showered and ate.

  Dressed for work, he headed over to the front door where Mrs Caster was fussing over wedding gifts sent ahead of time. “Very nice things here, Mr Abbott.”

  “I’m sure. Do you know where Fi is now?” he asked.

  “Sure, she’s in the greenhouse. Been there all morning. I hope she stops for lunch. That woman will work herself to death.” Mrs Caster shook her head.

  “We both have that fault.” He loved that she wasn’t the gold-digger type, coasting now that she’d caught a rich man. She loved her flowers and that creative streak would never die.

  “You’re not a woman about to be married with a dress to fit into. Normally I don’t worry about her but she barely ate any breakfast. Final fitting is tonight.” Mrs Caster shrugged.

  “Why don’t you make up a picnic basket and I’ll make sure she eats out there?” he suggested.

  The housekeeper smiled brightly and headed for the kitchen. “Give me ten minutes.”

  Fifteen minutes later, he made the long trek out to the back of his property. The greenhouse had been added for her to work and create without going too far. Also so she wouldn’t track a ton of dirt through the house, which would make Mrs Caster faint.

  He walked inside and heard her lecturing someone. Behind a long trellis of ivy, she had three underlings hanging on her every word. All of them probably had PhDs in botany but she had the magic green thumb and creative genius. Finally the redhead looked up.