by Drew Sera
“Yeah, nice,” Colin said quietly and leaned back in the couch.
I smiled and began rubbing her body. Her body feels so small in my hands at times. She was warm to my touch and I couldn’t help but show my excitement when I felt her wrap her hands around my lower legs.
“Fuck, you should see her face, Anth. She loves what you’re doing to her.”
I glanced up at Colin and then down at the top of her head. Reaching around, I tapped her chin so she’d look up at me. I’ve never, ever had a woman look at me like Sydney does. There’s so much in her eyes. So much understanding and trust and there was a willingness to go wherever I’d take her.
“Keep your eyes on me, sunshine.”
I continued to grope, tug, and rub all over her body from the edge of the bed. She was a sexy little pet coming to life on the floor between my legs. Her body began to move a little under my hands, trying to get more of my touch. That little shy kitten had been left at the door and hallway, and a brave kitten had entered the hotel room with us. Sydney moved her hands from my legs and reached up to grip the sleeves of my shirt. I could feel her nails through the fabric of my shirt. That move pushed me to a higher level of want and desire. I gripped her breast harder and rubbed her more firmly. I felt her body react when I pinched her nipple. Fuck, I needed to slow the fuck down.
I put my hands out in front of her to take hold of and helped her stand. I instructed her to go stand by her dress that lay on the floor. It gave me a moment to breathe and calm down.
“Touch your breasts.” She slowly rubbed on her mounds but steered clear of her nipples until she finally let her fingers trail over the hard nubs. “Pinch your nipples.”
She followed my instructions without hesitation and I saw no fear in her dark blue eyes. I was so fucking hard. “Rub your breasts the way you like to be touched.” I nodded at her as a way of encouragement. Sydney is still young enough that she may very well not even know exactly how she likes to be touched or how she likes to touch herself. She had too many years robbed of her. Colin and I are trying to be cognizant of that. “Show me.”
Sydney was shy at first but then kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples aggressively. She pulled on her nipples until her breasts came up and away from her body.
Interesting.
This was another indication that under the proper hands, Sydney likes a little pain with her kink. I watched her with curiosity and excitement. Here was a girl who had been beaten and tortured for most of her twenties, yet when I tell her to touch herself in a way she likes, she pinches and pulls on her breasts. That was a clear indication to me that she might be turned on by at least a little sting. If I were to tell her that I noticed that she likes a little pain, she’d flat out deny it. I know she would. She wouldn’t understand it yet and it would distance us. She’s barely out from under Howard’s spiked hands where she was hurt daily for so many years, and she’d hate me for saying something she’d view right now as utterly impossible and ridiculous. Once she’s had a little more time with Colin and I, I’ll approach this conversation with her. I didn’t want her to view that desire as something bad and right now, that’s the only way she’d view it. My mind ran wild with ideas of possibilities while she continued to tug and pull on her nipples. I noticed that she definitely spent more time tugging and pinching as opposed to rubbing.
“That’s a good girl. Touch your pussy. Tell me if you’re wet, sunshine.”
As I watched her hand trail from her nipple down to inside her panties, I thought I was going to blow my load right there. Between the black lace, I could see her fingers moving through her slit.
“I’m wet, Sir.”
Of course she was. My guess was that she was fucking soaked.
“Let your fingers rub around your delicate folds…that’s it, sweetheart. You look so fucking good. Touch your clit.” I watched her fingers move behind the wicked lace. As hard as it was, I wanted to go slow and give her some time to explore and feel herself and her reactions to my words. “Tell me how it feels.”
“Swollen, Sir.”
I watched as she worked and reacted to my words. It was beyond erotic to watch her do everything I was telling her to do. She was very aroused and her eyes were warm and cheeks were flushed.
“Push your finger in your pussy…that’s my good girl…yeah, get it nice and wet.” I watched her work her finger inside and saw her eyes start to close. I took a step closer to her. “Eyes. Don’t you dare take them off of me.” Her eyes flicked open and were heated. “Put your finger in your mouth. Taste what excitement tastes like. Taste what I get to enjoy each time I savor that pussy.”
She seductively slipped her finger in her mouth and I could tell she was swirling her tongue around her finger. Fuck me. I swore it was a hundred degrees in the room.
“Do it again, sunshine. Finger yourself and then taste it.”
My cock was tortuously hard and I started to rub the outline of my erection through my pants. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Colin had taken off his suit jacket and his pants were undone and was stroking his dick slowly.
“Good girl, Sydney. Tell me how you feel.”
She continued to push her finger in and out of herself and looked at me. Her response surprised me even though it was along the lines of what I wanted to hear.
“I ache, Sir.”
Fucking perfect. Her response was not only a physical description but also a mental one. It was an answer that threw more gas on the fire I was trying to control. I took a step towards her. “What do you ache for, sunshine? Tell me.”
“You, Sir.”
I walked closer to her. Close enough to touch. I stood right in front of her and looked down into her eyes. I could feel the heat coming off her body, and I was teetering dangerously close to losing control. I forced myself to slow even though my heart was running a mile a minute. I knew that this girl would end up giving me a heart attack.
I spread my hand on her abdomen and backed her up a few more steps until she was against the window. Her body reacted to the chill of the window on her skin, and her eyes were blazing with lust and desire. I wondered if I could get her to totally submit without any fear or hesitation. I was going to try but had to be very careful. She was still healing and if I fucked up, it could cause a setback.
“Hands.”
There was no hesitation or any sign of fear in those eyes. She presented her hands to me and I took her fingers in my mouth and slowly sucked off any of her juices that remain. I kept my eyes locked onto hers.
“What’s your word, sunshine?”
“Red, Sir.”
I shut my eyes while I continued to savor the taste of her pussy on her finger. I was internally debating with myself to keep this simple or push some. I was glad Colin was here. Full steam ahead. I held her hands close together while I alternated on sucking and nibbling on her left fingers and then her right ones. I hooked her hands together at her index fingers and closed my hand over her joined hands. I opened my eyes and raised her arms above her head and pressed them against the window and stared deep into her eyes. I had her restrained, and my heart pounded to see how she’d react. I kept my eyes on hers and saw trust. Soul baring, gut wrenching trust. She trusted me that much.
I held her hands against the window with a decent amount of pressure in one of my hands. Nothing too hard and not light enough that I wouldn’t feel her react if she got scared. She was okay. Full steam ahead. I let my free hand brush her hair to the side and then trace her jaw down to her delicate neck. I held her neck in my hand and moved two fingers so I could feel her pulse before I took hold of her collar. I looked in her eyes for a long time before proceeding. I had to make sure she really was okay and wasn’t shutting down on me, unable to say her safe word. And I had to make sure that I wasn’t overwhelming her.
I let my hand drop further, over her collar and I firmly took hold of one of her breasts. Her eyes flashed and I could tell she was enjoying this. I pinched her nipple an
d her head leaned back against the window but she never broke eye contact with me.
“Whose breasts are these?”
Her breathing had picked up and her eyes were locked onto mine. I prayed that I’d hear the answer I needed to hear from her.
“Sir’s.”
“Who is Sir?”
“Master Anthony and Master Colin.”
I nearly lost it. I’ve known for a while now that Sydney was the missing piece as Colin explains it, but in that moment I knew that I couldn’t live without our fragile kitten. I felt like my chest was going to explode, and I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs that I loved her.
My hand gave her nipples another pinch before moving downward. I yanked her panties down just barely out of my way and cupped her pussy. I ran my finger along her soaked slit and slid my finger from the right side of her clit over to the left side of her clit and drug a moan from her mouth.
“Whose pussy is this?”
“Master Anthony and Master Colin’s.”
I pushed her legs apart with my foot and pushed a finger deep in her pussy. I made a stroking motion inside her and received more moans. Reaching under and behind her, I poked my finger that had just been in her pussy just inside the tight ring of her ass. Her eyes never leaving mine.
“Whose ass is this?”
“Master Anthony and Master Colin’s.”
“Whose body is this?” I ran my hand over her stomach and sides gently.
“Master Anthony and Master Colin’s,” she panted desperately.
“Who takes care of you?”
“Master Anthony and Master Colin.”
“We’re going to take you to heights you’ve never knew existed and make your body ache with desire.”
I put my hand over her chest where I could feel her heart beating against my palm. “Who owns this?”
“Master Anthony and Master Colin.”
I was mesmerized by her. Our eyes were locked together and she never dropped her gaze. I closed my eyes and crushed my mouth down on hers. My tongue fought to run along her tongue and to claim that mouth. With my free hand I firmly took hold of her jaw and continued to play games with her tongue.
With my hand that had her two hands restrained over her head, I rubbed on her fingers to see if they were starting to get cold. They felt okay still, but I know I didn’t have much time before I needed to let her arms down.
I pulled my cock out of my pants and gripped it firmly at the base. I let my hand glide up the hard shaft and when I reached the head, I let it slap against her belly. I looked in her eyes giving her a chance to tell me if she needed to slow down. I needed to be inside her and feel her take hold of my cock with her warm cunt. She pushed her pelvis towards me. I fisted my cock to line it up to her entrance. Still with her arms restrained I pushed inside her filling her to the hilt. She moaned and sagged a bit in my arm. Full steam ahead.
I placed my hand on her neck just above her collar, but applied no pressure and let my fingers curve around to the back of her neck while my thumb sat at the top of her collar. I began thrusting with more purpose now, moving quickly towards my release. The entire time, I had her pinned to the window with my hips and arms restrained above her head with one hand while my other hand was on her neck and her soul visible to me in her eyes. The only time I lost sight of her was when I came. I filled her pussy up with my hot fluid and then regained sight of her. As I neared the end of my spurting, she tightened and bucked her hips against me and began to come.
“I want to hear you. Don’t you even think about keeping quiet,” I growled out at her.
Our eyes connected and I felt a surge of energy thrash around us. She moaned wildly as I leaned my forehead on hers while staring into her eyes. She gave herself over to me completely.
“Good girl, Sydney. Give it all to me. Who owns your pleasure?”
“Ahhh! M-master A-anthony and....Master C-colin,” she panted.
I held her still while she came down.
“Damn fucking right,” I exhaled.
Major step tonight. Huge step. We went on a hell of a ride and I was so fucking proud of her. I pushed myself upright and brought her hands down slowly in my hands and began rubbing on her arms and kneading her hands with mine. I kissed her passionately and then scooped her up in my arms. I carried her to the bed and noticed that Colin had pulled the covers back already. He was just wearing his pants now and had a glistening wet spot on his stomach. Probably jacked himself off while he watched our girl submit to me. I sat down on the bed with Sydney in my arms and could feel her body quiver. I looked around at the nightstand for some tissues or something. Sydney was soaked and oozing me. I didn’t want her to get chapped. I needed to take care of her now.
“Anth,”
I heard Colin talking but words weren’t registering to me right then. I was frantically trying to find some tissue on a desk or dresser to clean her up and take care of her. She wasn’t just some toy, she was everything.
“Anth…Anthony.” I felt his hand grip my shoulder firmly, and he stopped me from looking around. He raised his eyebrows at me trying to figure out what I was looking for. “Talk, Anth.”
I just looked down at her pussy and up and down her body. She totally submitted to me and let me roughly rub on her and it was all hitting me. The enormity of what she and I just did was hard for me to wrap my head around. I restrained Sydney, pinned her to a window in a hotel room with my tall body and she wasn’t afraid of me. I felt so happy and proud of her. She shivered in my arms again. Fuck, why was it so fucking cold in the room now. Colin must have turned the air on earlier.
“Anth, just sit with her,” Colin said quietly with his hand on my shoulder and with one on the back of Sydney’s head.
I continued to cradle her in my arms and kiss her forehead. I needed to warm her up. I started to set her down in the center of the bed but pulled her back against me when I felt the cool air hit me in the stomach and chest as our bodies started to separate.
Colin came back with a few washcloths and helped clean Sydney up between her legs and then pat dried her with a dry towel. I wiped the sweat off my face and chest with another towel and then went back to rocking her. Colin was sitting right there but I wasn’t aware of what he was doing. I just knew I had the best thing that’s ever happened to me in my arms, and I had better take good fucking care of her. Colin pulled the blanket up around Sydney and I while I cradled her.
A knock at the door startled me and I pulled Sydney closer to me under the blanket and made eye contact with Colin. Colin got up and went to the door and I could hear him talking to a man before the door shut. Colin pushed over a small cart with bottled waters, sodas, and a plate full of cookies.
He opened a bottle of water and handed it to me and I held it to Sydney’s lips. She guzzled most of the bottle before I realized it and had to pull it away from her.
“Easy, sunshine. Not too fast. It’s too cold.”
I finished off the water and then Colin handed me a Coke and a plate of two cookies. Sydney had shut her eyes and was resting her head against my shoulder. I smiled when I saw the cookies. I picked up the M&M cookie and broke off a small piece, and I nudged her to open her eyes.
“Sunshine, look what Master Colin got for you.”
She opened her eyes and smiled when she saw the candy cookie.
“Thank you, Sir,” Sydney whispered sleepily.
I leaned against the headboard and continued to feed her the cookie and then myself. Colin also sat on the bed and ate cookies and drank soda with us.
“You know, that’s the hardest I’ve come just from watching. Seriously, Anth. That was fucking hot.”
We sat up for a little longer and then I situated Sydney down on the bed between Colin and I. Sydney was slipping quickly into sleep, but Colin and I tried keeping her awake for a bit longer. What we did was pretty intense and she needed to come down more. Sydney already seems to drop after most sex with us. This was particularly emotionally
heavy and I feared for her dropping. I got her to eat another cookie and sip some soda.
Colin and I each kissed her goodnight and she nestled her head on my chest and was starting to doze off.
“Goodnight, baby.”
“Night, Colin...night, Anthony...I love you guys.”
I froze. I could tell Colin was staring at me even though the room was pretty dark with the exception of the soft glow of the bathroom light. This was my chance to tell her how I felt, but it locked up in my throat. I’d tell her, but I wanted it to be when she would be able to see the sincerity in my eyes. Colin had no issues with telling her how he felt.
“Love you too, baby.” He kissed her forehead and spooned behind her as she fell asleep on my shoulder.
28
Sunday, December 15th
Colin
I woke up to feeling movement on the bed and rolled over to check on Sydney. Sydney was still asleep but Anthony was sitting up looking out the window that we never did pull the curtains on. I stayed in bed while he walked over to the window, and I saw his hand go up to his chest.
This kind of stuff scares the shit out of me. Maybe being a product of losing my family so young makes me more aware with the daily fact that life is very precious. I got in the car with my family during that Thanksgiving holiday and never knew or even thought about it being the last time my family and I were together. And there’s no way to predict that kind of stuff. But hearing Anthony talk about chest pains and seeing him rub on his chest worries me. Matt said that he’s fine, just making himself a nervous wreck over Sydney.
I covered Sydney up and pulled on my boxer briefs and walked over to where he was standing. I didn’t have to say anything. He knew that I was there.
