“Rule number three: There are certain protocols that must be followed for our mutual pleasure. You will never refer to me as ‘Sir’ or ‘Master’ when we play. Those names are for untitled Doms. When we play together you will refer to me as ‘Your Grace.’ Luckily, you both seem to be well aware of that particular quirk of mine.
“The other protocol is with regard to your safe words. Jessamy, your safe word will be tart cherry. Liam, yours will be highlander. If either of you uses your safe word during play, I will stop whatever I am doing, we’ll take a break, and we’ll discuss before we continue to play. I will push your boundaries, so remember your safe words, my pets. Do you understand?”
This time, Liam and Jessie spoke in unison. “Yes, Your Grace.”
Gabriel relaxed visibly. “Excellent. Then I think we can begin. Punishment first, pets. Let’s get that out of the way so that we may enjoy ourselves fully later.”
Jessie was nervous again. She wanted to ask a question but was painfully aware of the rules Gabriel had just outlined, and as much as she intended to break rules later, she figured now wasn’t a good time to start. Luckily, Gabriel read her perfectly, and sensed what she didn’t want to say.
“Do you have something you’d like to say, darling?”
“Why am I being punished, Your Grace?”
Gabriel grinned at her, pulling her up to stand in front of him and running his hands through her long hair. Jessie was so mesmerized, the contact so lovely she almost forgot what she was asking.
“I don’t even know how to begin to answer that question, Jessamy.” He released her hair and sat down beside Liam on the edge of the bed.
“First”—he began ticking items from an invisible list off his fingers—“you’ve been incredibly inconsiderate. You should have told me you like to play naughty.
“Second, you didn’t wait in the car as I asked you to the night you were attacked.
“Third, you ran away today when you saw Liam and I having sex, when what you should have done would be to strip off your clothing and join us.” Gabriel looked expectantly at Jessie, his left eyebrow raised in its usual questioning position. Jessie ran mentally over what he’d just said, since it was clear he wanted her to do something and she couldn’t figure out what.
Tentatively, Jessie raised the hem of her shirt, looking questioningly at Gabriel before lifting it higher.
“Ah, she learns.” Gabriel nodded approvingly, and Jessie quickly stripped out of the rest of her clothes, folding them and laying them on a chair.
“I neglected to mention my fourth rule: when we are alone together I want you naked, and I want it to happen instantly. I want constant access to my subs. Both of them.”
Liam jumped up, the order not lost on him. His clothes flew in all directions as he hastened to obey Gabriel, and although Jessie was dying to touch him she waited beside Liam, both of them standing naked in from of their Dom.
Liam cleared his throat, the gesture not lost on Gabriel.
“Liam? Do you have something to add?”
“Well, Your Grace, about Jessie’s punishment...I think you may have forgotten to add something.”
Jessie squeaked in outrage, quieting when Gabriel reached out a hand and laid it on her naked hip.
“Did I indeed? And what, Liam, did I forget to add?”
“Well, Your Grace, neither of us asked Jessie what she was doing in the stable in the first place, particularly because she was wearing her riding clothes. She didn’t ask me to go riding with her. Did she ask you?”
Gabriel grinned viciously. “No, Liam, as a matter of fact she did not.” His attention shifted to Jessie. “Tell me, pet, were you sneaking out for a ride? Careful,” he admonished as Jessie opened her mouth to answer. “I won’t hesitate to add more to your tally, dear.”
Jessie glared at Liam out of the corner of her eye. “Yes, Your Grace. I was sneaking out.”
“And why”—Gabriel’s tone had deepened, causing both Liam and Jessie to still—“were you sneaking out?”
Jessie smiled sweetly at him. “I was going to the pond so I could plug my own ass and finger myself in public, Your Grace.”
Gabriel threw his head back and laughed. “What’s the matter, darling? Frustrated? Let’s see if Liam and I can’t help you with that.”
Chapter 14
Jessie could barely breathe. Standing naked in front of Gabriel, beside Liam, who was also naked, was killing her. She was dying to do so many things! She wanted to look at Liam almost as much as she wanted to run her hands across his gorgeous body. But more than anything she wanted Gabriel to move. In this room, with these men, she could feel her inhibitions and fears slipping away. It felt totally natural to let Gabriel control their pleasure, and Jessie was bombarded by all the fantasies she’d indulged that had involved both men. Her heart was beating triple time with the realization that those fantasies were about to come to life. Something Liam had said was bugging her though, and she knew she had to say something before they moved on.
“Your Grace?” She risked Gabriel’s wrath, speaking when she knew he hadn’t given her permission. This was important.
“Yes, Jessamy?”
“Your Grace, may I please finish my conversation with Liam? I promise not to take long.”
Gabriel studied her, and she could feel Liam tense.
Gabriel waved a negligent hand. “Go ahead, dear. I’d rather have all of this out in the open before we begin.”
Jessie turned to face Liam, sucking in a painful breath as she took in his naked form. Damn but the man was gorgeous. All planes and hard angles, Liam’s body made her mouth water. She felt her eyes travel lower and her breath caught. His cock, huge and hard, stood at attention. For me.
She shook her head to clear it. She was going to start drooling soon. “Liam, you said you love me. I just want you to know I love you back.” She grinned impishly at the stupefied joy on his face, turning back to Gabriel. “All right, Your Grace. I’m finished.”
Gabriel smiled indulgently. “Nicely done, dear. Now Jessamy…” And the Dom was back in full force, his voice dropping and becoming cool. “Please place yourself over my knee. I think fifteen swats is sufficient for your first time, and this time I’ll use my bare hand rather than a crop or paddle. I’ll count for you this first time, but in the future I’ll expect you to count for me.”
Jessie gulped, her eyes as wide as saucers. Fifteen seemed awfully big right now. Hesitantly, she lowered herself to the bed and crawled over to Gabriel, draping herself over his lap where he patted his knee. Her heart raced, and her pussy felt tingly. She bit her lip, not wanting Gabriel to know how much this excited her but desperately wanting him to begin her punishment.
“Very nice, dear.” Gabriel stroked the smooth globes of Jessie’s ass, making her cheeks quiver under his slow, sensual touch. “You’re welcome to scream, love. The only people who will hear you are Liam and I, and while I can’t speak for him, I know I’ll enjoy hearing the sounds you make when your pretty ass is spanked.”
With that, Gabriel brought his hand down on Jessie’s tender flesh. The loud smack echoed through the room, and Jessie cried out before biting her lip against the sound. Gabriel wasn’t messing around. His hand descended again, and Jessie squealed. He’d spanked her other cheek this time, spreading the burn all the way across her ass. And instead of spanking her right away, this time he rubbed her pinkened flesh, his big hand smoothing the heat from one cheek to the other.
Gabriel continued in that fashion, alternately spanking and rubbing her soft ass, sometimes delivering two or three spanks in quick succession and sometimes rubbing her cheeks for what felt like an eternity before delivering the next swat. It kept Jessie off balance, not knowing what to expect or when, and her pussy clenched in anticipation every time. The heat from her ass had spread quickly to her folds, and she was creaming so much from Gabriel’s punishment she was worried she’d leave a wet spot on his pants. She felt herself raising her ass, breathless
as she waited for Gabriel’s hand to descend, loving the bite of pain before it bloomed into a ferocious heat that left her entire body trembling.
Somewhere around the eighth spank, Jessie let herself go limp. She loved that Gabriel was controlling the moment, and she was more than content to let him set the pace. She felt her eyes watering and before she knew it she was crying, releasing all the pent-up emotion of the last weeks, letting go of the fears and concerns that in this moment seemed inconsequential.
When Jessie finally came back to herself she realized Gabriel had stopped spanking her and was running both hands over her still flaming ass. She sniffed.
“You did beautifully, love. I’m very, very proud of you.”
Jessie flushed, thrilled to have earned Gabriel’s praise. She didn’t quite understand how someone could be good at taking a spanking, but if it made him happy that was good enough for her.
Gabriel gently turned her over, pulling her to straddle his lap. He ran his thumbs under her eyes, wiping away the last of her tears, then tangled his hands in her hair, holding her head immobile.
“I’m going to take your mouth now. Liam.” Gabriel’s attention shifted briefly to the other man, still standing behind Jessie. “Why don’t you check and see if our darling liked her spanking?”
Gabriel’s mouth hovered over Jessie’s for a moment before descending at the same time as Jessie felt a big finger skim across her pussy lips. She moaned, and Gabriel took immediate advantage of her open mouth, slanting his lips across hers and biting her lower lip before thrusting his tongue in to duel with hers.
Jessie held on for dear life. Gabriel’s kiss was exactly how she’d always imagined. His mouth was hot, hard, and he didn’t give her time to breathe. He thrust his tongue in and out, and Jessie did what instinct demanded. She wrapped her arms around his neck and sucked, his low groan rumbling against her breasts where they were pressed against his ribs.
Jessie tore her mouth free and gasped in the next instant as Liam’s diabolical finger began moving in her pussy. She moaned again as he rimmed the hot hole, slowly gathering her cream on his finger before sliding it across her swollen clit. Jessie would have shot out of her body if Gabriel hadn’t been holding her, and she felt her head roll back as Liam pressed that finger into her cunt. She felt herself spasm around his thick digit and heard him curse, his words thickly accented.
Gabriel kept his eyes glued to Jessie’s face as he spoke to Liam. “Well? Did she enjoy her spanking?”
Jessie blushed, knowing the response that was forthcoming.
Liam chuckled, the sound strained. “She’s creaming all over my hand. I’d say she more than enjoyed it, Your Grace.”
Gabriel smiled darkly at her. “Good. Now that she’s been spanked I can move on to you.”
Jessie felt the finger in her pussy pause in its exploration, and she heard Liam’s sharply indrawn breath behind her.
“Liam.” Gabriel’s voice had become deep and cool once more. “I’d like you to present yourself to me. That means you find the nearest flat surface, place your hands on it, and bend over.”
Jessie could feel Liam’s breathless anticipation. Hell, she was just as breathless, looking forward to watching Gabriel work Liam over. Liam walked to the dresser, placing his hands as Gabriel had instructed and leaning forward.
“Perfect,” Gabriel crooned. “Maintain that position, although if you’d like to watch in the mirror, I owe Jessamy one thing more before it’s your turn.”
With that, he flipped Jessie onto her stomach on the bed with a precision that astounded her. She squeaked when he spread her legs apart, unnerved briefly as she felt him get up before the bed dipped again at his return. She squealed as she felt the cheeks of her bottom pulled apart, and something cold poured down the crack of her ass.
Gabriel murmured softly to her, “I know it’s cold, love, but trust me, you’ll be happy it’s there.”
Liam swore where he was standing, and Jessie raised her gaze to meet his in the mirror where he watched.
“You may speak to one another, my little subs, if you wish.” Gabriel sounded amused, and Jessie wondered how many times he’d done this before.
“Liam? What’s he doing?” Jessie’s voice sounded breathy, her whole body clenching as Gabriel ran a dirty fingertip across the puckered rosebud of her anus. She saw that Liam’s eyes were heavy lidded, and he was watching Gabriel’s ministrations with rapt attention.
“He just poured lube on your ass, love. And now he’s going to work it open. Jessie,” Liam asked, the ghost of a smile hovering around his sensual mouth, “is it true you plug your ass when you masturbate?”
Before she could answer, Gabriel snorted. “If my cock was the size of my pinkie finger, I’m sure that plug would be excellent. But since it’s not, you’re going to need further preparation. And I wouldn’t laugh”—he directed his last comment to Liam—“because you’re next. I won’t fuck these little holes until they’ve been prepared, and since time is of the essence, I’m choosing to move straight to figging rather than using a set of training plugs on each of you.”
Jessie was afraid to ask. “Figging, Your Grace? Liam, what’s figging?”
Liam’s face was flushed now, and Jessie was willing to bet his cock was drooling. “Figging, love, is when a piece of gingerroot is inserted into your pretty little asshole. The gingerroot will burn if you clench on it, and big bad Doms like ours use it for the training of asses to accept their cocks.”
Gabriel tapped Jessie’s asshole, causing her to bite her lip. She knew she liked anal play, but she was shocked at how stimulating it was to have someone else do it.
“An excellent explanation, sub. So, Jessie…” Gabriel inserted just the tip of his finger into Jessie’s anus, making her moan. “Don’t clamp down, or this gorgeous ass will light up.”
Jessie became aware of the pungent scent of the gingerroot right before she felt the cool pressure of it against her most private hole. She took a deep breath as Gabriel pressed inward, willing the muscles of her sphincter to relax. She moaned as the pressure became greater. The gingerroot was much thicker than the plug she used, and she was willing to bet Gabriel’s cock was even bigger. She held her breath as the pressure became immense, and she squirmed as she unwittingly clenched on the pungent herb, making her anus burn. Finally Gabriel gave a push and Jessie felt the wide base of the gingerroot lodge between her cheeks, and she focused on breathing shallowly and not clenching. She felt so full, and she knew her pussy was drenched again.
Gabriel stroked her ass softly. “Nicely done, love. You look lovely with your ass full of gingerroot. I can’t wait to see just how much more lovely your ass will look when it’s full of cock.” Gabriel treated her to one last stroke, then moved to stand behind Liam.
“And now, my other naughty sub, it’s your turn.”
Chapter 15
Liam took a deep breath. He was a bag of nerves, and he alternated between begging Gabriel to continue and begging him to let him go. Deep down Liam knew this was what he needed, and the knowledge that Jessie was there with him made the need to be dominated so much sweeter.
Jessie. He’d nearly come on the spot, watching Gabriel spank her perky little ass. It had been even more challenging to stop the cum from boiling up from his balls into his cock when Gabriel had invited him to run a hand through Jessie’s pussy, and he’d been aroused to the point of pain when he’d felt how wet she’d gotten. The way she’d lifted into the blows, the way her sweet pussy had gushed with her arousal had been perfect. Liam knew she’d be perfect like this. He’d loved watching Gabriel master her, and the knowledge that that big Dom was going to master him next kept his heart pounding in anticipation. Now, as Gabriel approached, Liam smiled. The woman he loved was lying on the bed with a drenched pussy and an ass full of gingerroot, and the man he was starting to love was about to—well, Liam didn’t know what Gabriel was about to do, and he admitted to himself that the uncertainty made the anticipation even h
otter.
“Liam. There is unfinished business between you and I.”
Liam gulped. He knew he’d spoken recklessly to Gabriel, and it looked like it was time to pay the piper. He lowered his head in submission, planting his hands on the dresser and his feet on the floor. Even though he was nervous, his cock felt hard enough to hammer nails.
With no further preliminaries, Gabriel spanked Liam’s ass, and Liam heard Jessie gasp from where she watched on the bed. Liam felt the burn instantly, the blow hard enough to make his balls jiggle. He grunted, gritting his teeth, aware that Gabriel had spanked him much, much harder than he’d spanked Jessie. And unlike Jessie’s spanking, Gabriel didn’t remain silent throughout. Rather he talked, ruthless in his domination of Liam, and Liam was only too happy to submit.
“You’re ashamed of what we did?” Thwack. “You want me to leave tonight?” Thwack. “You only want her?” Thwack.
Liam groaned, his slack mouth drooling a little as his head lowered and he rested his cheek on the cool surface of the dresser.
Gabriel paused in the spanking, taking a moment to rub and squeeze Liam’s cheeks with both big hands. “Well, sub? I’m waiting for an answer.”
Liam swallowed. “No, Your Grace. No to all of it. I am na’ ashamed of wha’ we did, and I dinna want ye to leave. And I want ye so badly it’s fair killin’ me.”
Gabriel rewarded Liam with another stroke of his flaming ass, and Liam could practically feel his Dom smile.
“Good boy, Liam. Now I’m going to finish your spanking, and you’re going to take it because it’s what you need. If it hurts too much use your safe word. But otherwise, give me your trust. I won’t push you farther than you can go—at least not this time. But”—and Liam felt Gabriel tense, his hand rearing back once more—“but I will push you.”
And with that, Gabriel brought his hand down once more on Liam’s already reddened ass. Liam felt tears begin to leak from his eyes, and he embraced the release as he finally embraced his forbidden desires. He lifted his ass into Gabriel’s swats, groaning deep in his chest at the flames that were licking from his hot cheeks to his cock and balls. He bit his lip, trying to force the cum threatening to boil out of his cock back into his balls, because he assumed that Gabriel wouldn’t be pleased with him if he came before he’d been given permission.
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