Adams, Cara - Make Me [Dungeon Masters 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Cara Adams

  When Niel stepped back from Trinidad, Kon moved forward, taking her into his arms gently, holding her lightly, but letting her feel his body against hers. He wanted her to be able to recognize the differences and similarities between them so she’d come to know them by their touch as well as by their physical features.

  Then he bent his lips to hers, tasting her softly, and then more demandingly. She responded beautifully to him, leaning into his body and his touch, answering his lips and tongue in her own way and at her own speed, but so thoroughly his dick was instantly harder than a rock.

  Kon ran his hands up and down her back, and when she wiggled closer to him he slid one hand up inside her shirt. She wiggled some more so he took that as assent and unsnapped her bra. Keeping their lips locked together he flattened one palm against her back and slid the other hand around her side, stroking her skin as he passed over it, until he reached her belly. Only then did he lean back a little from her and cup her breasts in his hands.

  She felt so good. Her mounds filled his palms perfectly and her nipples were hard little points against his skin.

  Niel stood behind her, his legs bracketing hers and whispered, “Would you be disappointed if we went home now?”

  I sure as hell would be.

  * * * *

  Niel’s dick was killing him. His dress pants were suddenly much too tight and he longed to free his dick. Well, free it just long enough to sheathe it inside Trinidad.

  “We might be more comfortable in the bedroom,” Trinidad replied softly.

  Hell yes! He’d be much more relaxed there, preferably naked and inside her.

  He let her lead the way into the only other room in the apartment and stood back as she carefully folded up a quilt and placed it on a chair.

  “May we undress you?” asked Kon.

  “I’m only wearing these few items of clothing. Maybe you should concentrate on yourselves first.”

  “Yes, don’t you have a coat? Don’t you need a coat traveling on the bus each day?” asked Niel.

  “You both seem to have very strange ideas about public transportation. First you thought I’d be tired coming by bus and now you think I’ll be chilled. Buses do have heating and cooling, you know. In winter I’m sometimes too warm on the bus in my coat.”

  Niel shrugged. “It’s been a very long time since I rode on a bus. I guess I’ve forgotten.” Then he bent down to remove his shoes, looking for a place to put his clothing. There was just the one chair, and it had the quilt on it, so he shrugged and dropped his clothes on the floor against the wall, where they’d be out of the way.

  As soon as he was naked he turned to look at Trinidad, but she was still watching both of them. Kon was piling his things in the corner of the room and only then did Trinidad carefully strip off her shirt and skirt. She placed her shoes in the closet, and put her underwear in a laundry basket on the floor of the closet.

  She was such a tidy person. He wasn’t anything like that organized.

  Without even looking at Kon he walked across to her, knowing Kon would do the same. They enclosed her body between theirs and then Kon said, “Have you ever had two men at once before?”

  She shook her head.

  “Are you ready to experience that tonight? asked Niel. “It’s what we’d like.”

  “It’s what I’d like as well.”

  Thank all the Fates for that. His dick might have exploded if she’d changed her mind now.

  “Have you ever had a man here?” asked Kon.

  Since he was standing behind her it was obvious what he meant.

  “Just toys.”

  “Tonight you’ll learn that a cock is much better than a toy,” promised Kon.

  “You’ll also discover how much better two men are than one,” added Niel. He bent down and took her breast in his mouth, sucking the nipple, areola, and the surrounding flesh deep into his mouth, rubbing the nipple across his tongue and then pressing it to the roof of his mouth until she groaned in pleasure.

  Now was the time for Kon to begin preparing her ass, so Niel concentrated on distracting her with his touches. Her breasts were delightful so he began there, playing with them both, one after the other, and then together. He pushed them together and held them in one hand so he could tease them both simultaneously with his mouth and other hand. Over and over he licked and sucked her flesh, stretching and teasing her nipples and doing his best to ensure she was very wet and ready. Finally he kneeled down and licked a line down to her belly, biting gently on the rim of her belly button before licking lower and until he reached her slit.

  He had to take a deep, calming breath before he tasted her. He was incredibly aroused and he wanted her so much he had to be sure his unruly dick would obey him and not spoil the party before it was time to start properly. Only then did he lick the length of her seam, reveling in her sweet flavor. He used both hands to hold her legs apart as he nudged her clit out of its hood and sucked it deep. It was hot and hard, proving again how ready she was for them to take her tonight.

  Her hips were moving in time with Kon’s hands, so Kon had evidently brought lube with him. That was just as well. Niel had a couple of condoms in his wallet, but hadn’t planned ahead sufficiently to bring lube. Although the bathroom would surely have had something they could use in an emergency. But still, that was a lesson to him to be more prepared next time. Maybe he could have some handcuffs, and rope, and a whip in the car ready as well. He needed to think about that. But not now. Now he needed to focus on the delicious cunt right in front of him.

  Niel drove his tongue into her pussy, sliding it up and down her channel, covering it with her rich cream as he tongue-fucked her fast and furiously. He moved one of his hands on her upper thigh so his thumb could tease over and around her clit as he licked and sucked on her cunt. More and more cream poured from her as she whimpered and drove her hips back and forward in time with Kon’s finger in her ass.

  “I want—I need—”

  “A true sub only climaxes when her Masters give her permission,” said Niel in a stern voice.

  “If you don’t give me permission soon it might be too late,” Trinidad warned them.

  Niel knew what Kon would do so he matched him. Kon spanked her ass hard, and he slapped the inside of her thigh.

  Trinidad jerked in their arms and then she shattered into an orgasm between them. Without giving her time to recover, Kon picked her up and put her on the bed. Niel grabbed his pants, pulled the condoms out of his wallet, handed one to Kon and rolled the other one on his own cock.

  He lay flat on the bed and tugged Trinidad over him. Her body was still quivering as she slid down on his cock. Niel wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her still as Kon joined them on the bed.

  Chapter Five

  The men had slapped her hard, but it had only been a single spank from each of them, so it was surprise, rather than pain, which had flung Trinidad over the cliff into release. She was still shaking and breathless and yet already she wanted more. She needed to be fucked. It was just as well they understood that and instead of going home, they’d put her on her bed.

  Niel’s cock was thick and long and he stretched and filled her perfectly. He was so much better than a vibrator. It wasn’t just his size. After all, vibrators came in a range of sizes. It was his heat and his touch. Having a real live male inside her was much better than a toy. She was a damn lucky woman to have met these men.

  And what if I don’t live up to their expectations? What if they think I’m a cheap tart because I let them sleep with me tonight?

  I refuse to think about that now. Tonight is for being loved and to experience my very first ménage.

  Niel ran his lips lightly across her eyelids and eyebrows. It wasn’t quite a kiss, but it wasn’t a lick either. It was a spine-tinglingly sexy sort of in-between touch that had her pulses instantly pounding with excitement.

  Kon had been teasing and touching her ass all along. He’d had three fingers in there which had
to be enough to prepare the way for his cock. Just from looking at the men she’d been able to see they were both very well-endowed. But right now she needed them to move into the action stage. The orgasm she’d had was already a fading memory and her nerves were alight and on fire with the need for so much more. She needed these men to fuck her properly. Being touched had been very nice. Both men had mighty talented mouths and fingers. But it was cocks she wanted. Real ones, not plastic ones from the adult store.

  She groaned as Kon’s cock breached her back door. He pushed in very slowly, wiggling and rocking to achieve depth as he went. Her ass burned, but it was a sexy burn, a good burn, the kind of one she’d remember with pleasure in the morning. She tried to push back on Kon’s cock but both men gripped her hips so tightly she couldn’t move.

  She wanted to complain that wasn’t fair, that she should be free to do as she wanted, but then she remembered these men were Doms, and really they’d given her a lot of choice and freedom so far. Likely there would come a time where they really weren’t prepared to give way any further. And after all, she only knew about ménages from reading romance novels, whereas they had practical experience. It’d likely be better all round for her to follow their lead here.

  Both men remained deep inside her, expanding her cunt and her ass as wide as they’d go. Her skin felt tight, full, stretched, but once again it wasn’t painful. Actually, it felt rather sexy, as if they’d possessed and claimed her, had made her fully theirs. It was almost as if her inner muscles had rearranged themselves to grip and hold the cocks, spreading apart so the cocks fit neatly inside them. Whatever the reason, she’d adjusted to having the men inside her, and was more than ready for the action to begin.

  As if they’d been waiting for her to reach that point in time, both men began pulling out of her. They moved infinitesimally slowly, the merest fraction of an inch at a time, drawing the process out so long that Trinidad’s nerves were a screaming mass of tension by the time only their cockheads remained inside her.

  They’re Doms, don’t forget. They know how to read my body and to pick the exact time to act so it’ll be most effective.

  I ought to be congratulating myself on having my first ever ménage with men who have trained themselves to read body language and to pleasure their woman. Undoubtedly my experience will be better with these men than it wouldn’t have been with anyone else.

  But she hadn’t ever wanted to try it out with anyone else. She hadn’t even been interested in dating any other man or men for so long it seemed like forever since she’d had sex with a real person. If it wasn’t for her vibrator, likely her body would have forgotten what an orgasm was. Her reaction with these men was totally different though. Almost as soon as she’d met them they’d interested and intrigued her. It hadn’t been a long journey from intellectual interest to sexual interest. And now that interest was being fulfilled in the most amazing way ever.

  Slowly, slowly, slowly, Kon and Niel pumped into her ass and her cunt, filling her so incredibly. When they were deep inside her they paused for a heartbeat that dragged out intensely, before gradually withdrawing from her. She tried to wiggle, tried to encourage them to move faster, but the men held her so tightly she couldn’t move. They were in control and there was nothing she could do about it, except play this game as they intended it to be played.

  Fortunately for her sanity, they did gradually move a little faster, pump a little harder, and pause less. When they were both completely inside her, Trinidad gripped both their cocks with all her internal muscles. Niel groaned but Kon slapped her thigh. Well, at least it’d had an effect on them. She wiggled her arms up higher to wrap them around Niel’s shoulders and pressed her breasts into his chest. Her nipples were aching with tension, the nubs as hard as rocks. Maybe if she dug them into his pecs, he’d get the message a little more.

  It was very subtle, but the fucking did get faster and harder, and the time came when all Trinidad could do was hang onto Niel as the men pounded in and out of her. The orgasm in her belly was now a fire in every nerve ending. Even her skin seemed to be burning with the need to come. Her blood pounded through all her body thumping in the back of her head with a desperate need for her release. Instinctively Trini knew that when she came it’d be a record breaking orgasm. Not a pleasant, decorous, rippling of internal muscles, but a massive, earth-shaking affair. Every tingle in her body, every chill up her spine, every slither of Kon’s chest against her sweat-covered back, ensured her that this time she’d have the kind of orgasm that would set the bar for every future climax in her life. Always she’d remember tonight, and any future potential sexual experience would need to measure up to this night. Her new gold standard. Or maybe her platinum standard. After all, platinum was more rare and more expensive than gold.

  Trinidad gasped, pressing her lips to Niel’s shoulder. The orgasm was so close, so very close. She could feel the tension about to burst, about to break loose through her body, about to—“Holy shit!”

  Trini no longer had control of any part of her body. She wanted to hold the top of her head. She was sure it was about to be blown off. Colored lights were bursting behind her eyes and her legs seemed to be kicking with no link to her brain. Her cunt and ass gripped tightly to Niel’s and Kon’s cocks as her whole body shook and rattled until she wondered if she’d open her mouth and half her teeth would fall out, like in a cartoon. Gentle hands stroked her shoulder, and then the two men slammed into her again and again. More stars lit up the backs of her eyelids and she felt heat explode inside her telling her the men had come. It’d happened so fast they had to have been waiting for her to come first. That proved they were true gentlemen.

  She was rolled onto her side, with both men still holding her tightly. Finally she unlocked her fingers and mouth and opened her eyes. Everything still seemed to work which was absolutely amazing. She felt that after a climax like the one she’d just had her body should have been changed. Almost as if she ought to have given the gods of sex a thank you gift of a few bones or some teeth.

  “That was truly amazing, thank you.”

  “If you come and play with us in the dungeon, we can guarantee you orgasms like that every time,” said Kon.

  Trinidad didn’t believe him. An orgasm like that was pretty much a once-in-a-lifetime experience. However, she was ready to believe they’d give her mighty fine, better-than-average orgasms.

  “You can’t expect me to be able to think after sex like that,” she replied.

  “Come and have a shower with us then. We need to put some gel in your ass or you’ll be sore tomorrow.” Niel pulled her off the bed, and Trinidad was almost surprised that she could stand up, and walk. But she could, and led the way to her bathroom.

  * * * *

  Kon took his time shampooing her shoulder-length black hair. He hadn’t seen it out like this before. She kept it neat for work, usually in a ponytail, which was perfectly reasonable, but he enjoyed massaging her head and running his fingers through the silky dark strands as well. It was blue-black, a true black, not a brownish black as he might have expected. Her eyes were gray as well, not brown which was a bit unusual, too. One day he’d talk to her about her ancestral history and work out where her coloring came from. Not today though. She was very tired and he needed to get her relaxed and into bed to sleep.

  It was a damn shame he and Niel couldn’t sleep with her all night, but he knew she wouldn’t agree. She’d want her privacy and they needed to respect that.

  Still, they’d done very well for her to permit them to double fuck her. That was a giant bonus on the first night in bed together. The next step was to get her into their dungeon. He and Niel needed to plan the perfect scene for her. Already they’d learned quite a lot about her interests and tastes, likely enough to plan a proper BDSM scene for her. Nothing too demanding, just enough to show her the potential for if she let them take charge of her sex life.

  After their showers, reluctantly he got dried and dressed, and noticed
Niel did the same. So often they thought alike. It was truly a wonderful connection they had with each other.

  “Tomorrow night, would you like to see inside one of the dungeons?” asked Kon. He watched her face carefully. He really needed to know all her feelings about this question.

  “See inside, as in look around? Or were you more thinking along the lines of playing some scenes down there?”

  Damn she was smart. “A scene.”

  Niel was nodding, too.

  “I meant what I said earlier. I’m not ready to be tied up, blindfolded, gagged, and totally immobilized and unable to respond yet.”

  “Neither of us would ever do anything you don’t want us to,” said Niel.

  “That’s true. How about just tied up? No blindfolds, or ear plugs, or gags.”

  “Okay, but it’s another work night so it can’t be too late.”

  “We promise to have you home before midnight,” said Niel.

  “Eleven and it’s a deal.”

  “Damn, woman, you drive a hard bargain. Very well,” said Kon.

  But inside he was excited. He’d thought they might have to wait until the weekend. Instead, by the weekend they should be able to play a complete scene with her, something that really would stretch her and show her the true power of BDSM. A few small scenes during the week were likely a good thing. It would teach her something about the lifestyle in bite-size pieces so she could adjust to it gradually. And then, on Saturday, he and Niel would have a really big, important scene to play with her.

  Niel must have been thinking along the same lines as him, because they were both silent for part of the journey to their own apartment, and then Niel said, “It might be better to book one of the private playrooms upstairs instead of an actual dungeon for tomorrow. Trinidad isn’t ready for a lot of things yet, but we could choose a room with a few toys she’d enjoy and then go to bed.”