by Carew, Opal
“I wanted to get a little air. It’s a beautiful morning. Sunny. And warm for September.”
* * *
Marie hadn’t missed the fact that Ty had a huge erection … or the fact that he was trying to hide it. When she’d walked into the room, the two men had been spooning cozily. She had noticed lingering looks between them during their three-way sexual adventures. Was there more to their relationship than friendship?
Judging from Ty’s discomfort with the situation, she could tell he was struggling with some kind of attraction to Zeke.
Could it be that Ty was in this three-way more to be with Zeke than with her?
But she and Ty had been close before Zeke came into the picture.
Close … but he’d never asked her out. Or showed any kind of romantic interest.
Aw, damn, was she really in love with a man who was in love with another man? And what about Zeke? Did he return Ty’s interest?
If the three of them continued as they’d been going, would the two men finally embrace their attraction for each other and she’d find herself out on her butt?
She would rather find out sooner than later.
If the two men were unsure of their feelings for each other … or outright ignoring them … maybe it was time she gave them a push.
“I put on a pot of coffee. I’m going to go take a shower, but I thought maybe you two could be the slaves and make breakfast for me. What do you say?”
Zeke grinned. “I say, yes, Mistress.” He pushed the covers aside and stood up, totally naked, his big cock semi-erect.
She cupped her hand around her ear. “What was that you said?”
Zeke’s grin widened. “I said, ‘yes, Mistress.’ ”
She grinned. “I like that.” She gazed at Ty. “And what about you?”
Ty smiled, too. “Yes, Mistress.”
He stood up and his cock stood fully erect. Her insides tingled at the thought of dropping to the floor and feasting on that. Better yet, at him pushing her down on the bed and impaling her with it.
“I’d like eggs, bacon, and toast with honey.” She turned toward the door and strolled out, then entered the bathroom. She hung her robe on a hook outside the shower and turned on the water.
When she opened the door after her shower, she could smell the bacon cooking. She returned to the bedroom. Actually, the only bed in the cottage was in the basement dungeon. Only a kitchen, living room, and another bathroom were upstairs, plus a spectacular deck around two sides of the building overlooking the lake.
She sat down at a round wrought-iron table in the corner and opened a folder on the table. Inside, she found some information sheets that listed the various equipment included in the cottage. Specifically, in the dungeon. She glanced at the wall to see several chains and leather straps hanging there. According to the lists, the large dresser along the wall and the big armoire held several toys, like vibrators, floggers, et cetera. Even costumes and props. The information sheets also gave instructions on how to use the items, along with some creative suggestions for playful scenarios. Also included was a collection of stories to further spur the guests’ imaginations.
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Ty buttered the last piece of toast and placed it on top of the others on the plate, then sliced through the stack. He turned at the clicking sound of heels on the wooden floor.
When he saw Marie standing in the doorway, he nearly dropped the butter knife. She stood in shiny black patent leather from neck to toe. The tight catsuit clung to her slim, well-proportioned body. Silver laces crisscrossed the torso, pulling the outfit snug around her waist, accentuating her full breasts, and the spike heels made her legs look exceptionally long and slender.
Although her body was almost totally covered, her breasts were pushed up high, and the plunging neckline showed off the swell of her round creamy breasts. Round cutouts totally exposed her nipples, which were hardening under his gaze.
“Wow,” Zeke replied, gaping at her with a wide smile.
“Is breakfast ready yet?” Marie asked.
“Yes, Mistress,” Ty replied.
“Good. Serve it to me in the dining room.”
She turned and walked away. Ty couldn’t drag his gaze from her delightfully swaying ass.
Zeke spooned scrambled eggs from the frying pan to a large bowl as Ty retrieved the tray of bacon from the oven where he’d put it to stay warm. He placed the bacon onto a platter and handed it to Zeke, then grabbed the honey and the plate of toast and followed Zeke into the dining room where Marie sat at the table sipping orange juice. Ty had set one place only—for the Mistress. Zeke set down the plates, then refilled her glass from the pitcher of juice sitting on the table. Ty and Zeke both took a position on either side of the table, standing behind the chairs. Both he and Zeke wore only their boxers, assuming their mistress would appreciate the view of their naked torsos. Ty glanced at the dragon tattooed across Zeke’s sculpted chest and down one muscular arm. Ty certainly appreciated it.
Zeke dropped his gaze, as a good sub should, and so did Ty.
Marie ate in silence, then when she was done, she sat back.
“More coffee.”
Zeke reached for the white insulated coffee jug on the table and filled her mug. Ty added a spoonful of sugar and poured in a little cream, just as she liked it.
“Good. Now take away the rest. Both of you eat quickly. I have plans.”
Ty and Zeke cleared the table, then stood in the kitchen and ate the leftover eggs and bacon. About ten minutes later, Marie strolled into the kitchen and smiled.
“It’s such a lovely day, I think I’d like to go for a ride.”
Did she mean on the Harley? Or could she mean…?
She grinned wickedly. “After all, I have two such studly stallions at my disposal.” She turned. “Follow me.”
Ty glanced at Zeke, who grinned broadly.
“Yes, Mistress,” Ty said at the same time as Zeke.
When they walked into the living room, she picked up a leather harness from a chair and handed it to Zeke.
“I want you to prepare my other stallion. Put on Ty’s harness.” She turned to Ty. “Take off your boxers.”
Ty dropped his shorts. Zeke took the harness, then walked toward Ty. Zeke draped the straps over Ty’s shoulders, then wrapped a strap around his chest and buckled it, then wrapped one around his waist and buckled it. The touch of Zeke’s fingertips playing along Ty’s skin as he adjusted the straps and fastened the buckles sent tingles flashing across his skin. His cock hardened as Zeke grabbed the strap hanging from his waist and slid the metal cock ring over Ty’s cockhead, the cold metal brushing his sensitive skin. Zeke tucked his fingers under Ty’s balls and drew them through the ring, then drew the leather strap under his crotch and up behind him, then attached it to the waist strap.
“Lovely.” Marie’s gaze wandered over him.
His cock swelled within the grip of the cock ring.
“Now I want you to brush him down.” Marie handed Zeke an oval wooden brush with white bristles.
“Yes, Mistress.”
Zeke took the brush and slipped his fingers through the black leather strap on the back and pressed it against Ty’s chest, then began rubbing the soft bristles over Ty’s skin in a circular motion. Round and round across his chest. Zeke’s other hand trailed over the newly stimulated skin as the brush moved on. Over Ty’s shoulders … down his back. Then lower. The soft bristles circled over his butt, then down his thighs.
Ty’s cock rose at the stimulating sensations spiraling through him.
“Good.” Marie walked toward Ty as Zeke stopped brushing and stepped back. She stroked her hand along Ty’s heavily shadowed cheek. “My stallion looks quite handsome.” She took the brush from Zeke and handed it to Ty. “Now you prepare my other stallion.”
Oh God, the thought of touching Zeke like he’d just touched Ty heated his insides … and sent panic skittering through him. But his skin still tingled from Zeke’s thoroug
h attention. And Ty didn’t want to disobey his Mistress.
He took the brush and walked to the chair where the other harness lay in a heap and picked it up.
Marie turned to Zeke. “Take off your boxers.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
As Zeke dropped his boxers to the floor, Ty noticed Zeke’s cock was fully erect, too. He was just as turned on as Ty.
Ty attached the harness around Zeke’s broad chest. His fingers brushed across Zeke’s well-defined muscles as he attached the buckle. He fastened all the other body straps and buckled them, then lifted the lower strap with trepidation. Gingerly, he placed the metal cock ring over Zeke’s cockhead and slid it down the shaft. Zeke’s cock twitched. As a result, it bounced against Ty’s fingertips. He reached the bottom, then pushed his fingers through the ring and tucked them under Zeke’s balls, then gently pulled them through the ring.
Ty stepped behind Zeke and grasped the strap dangling from the cock ring and drew it behind him and up to the waistband, then buckled it into place. He tried to ignore how the strap enhanced the sexy view of Zeke’s tight butt … and his desire to stroke his hand along those muscled cheeks.
He picked up the brush and began to rub it in circular strokes over Zeke’s back, just as Zeke had done to Ty. Round and round over Zeke’s dragon tattoo, then over his shoulders. He moved to face Zeke and brushed over his chest and toward the center, following the front dragon, his other hand following the brush in a soothing caress after the stimulation of the bristles. He moved down over Zeke’s stomach, ignoring the hard erection below, then over his hips to his tight butt cheeks. Stroking the hard, tight flesh with his hand as he followed the brush sent heat through his groin. God, he couldn’t believe how hard he was.
“Good. Now put the brush on the table.” Marie stepped toward Zeke and stroked his cheek. “You’re a beautiful stallion, too,” she murmured to Zeke.
Ty tugged his gaze from Zeke’s hard body and watched Marie, so incredibly sexy in her shiny skintight catsuit. His cock throbbed with need. She stepped to a bag sitting on the coffee table and pulled out some leather bands.
“Zeke, come here and kneel down.”
“Yes, Mistress.” Zeke knelt in front of her.
She placed a studded collar around his neck and fastened it with snaps.
“Hold out your hands.”
Zeke extended his hands in front of her and she wrapped a leather strap around each wrist.
“Now, Ty.”
“Yes, Mistress.” Ty knelt beside Zeke.
Her warmth and the play of her fingertips on his neck as she attached the collar sent heat thrumming through him.
“Your hands.”
He held them out and suffered the delightful torture of her fingers brushing against the inside of his wrist as she wrapped the leather around it and snapped the strap closed, then did the same to the other wrist.
“Now stand up, both of you.”
“Yes, Mistress,” Ty and Zeke said at the same time.
Once they stood up, Marie circled around them, admiring.
“Quite nice. I think there’s one important thing my stallions are missing, however.”
Twenty-one
Ty watched as Marie reached into her bag again and drew out two long black tails. Attached to red butt plugs. Ty’s ass clenched at the sight of them. She wasn’t really going to—
She smiled wickedly. “My stallions look naked without their tails.” She pulled a bottle of lubricant from her bag and handed it to Zeke. “Help Ty with his tail.”
Zeke glanced at Ty, who grimaced.
“Uh … yes, Mistress.”
Zeke opened the bottle and slathered the red butt plug with gel, then walked behind Ty. Ty leaned forward, resting his hands on the back of the couch, readying himself for his new appendage. A second later, Ty felt Zeke’s slick finger stroke between his cheeks, then press against his back opening. Slowly, the tip of his finger pressed inside, then he circled around. Then a second finger pushed inside.
Ty drew in a deep breath. God, it was weird, and yet wildly erotic, having Zeke touch him this way. And the heat in Marie’s eyes made it clear she was getting intensely turned on. Zeke drew his fingers away and then pressed the rubber plug against Ty’s opening. Slowly, it slid inside. Hard and slender, it pressed in deeper, until he felt the flared end of the plug against his cheeks, which would stop it from sliding in any farther. Hair draped down his ass and over the backs of his thighs. His tail.
He stood up, very conscious of the rubber device in his ass … and the hair whisking along his thighs.
Marie handed a tail to Ty. “Now you do Zeke.”
Right now, Ty really wanted to do someone. Marie would be preferable, but Zeke was definitely a real possibility the way Ty was feeling right now.
He took the bottle of lube from Zeke and smeared the gel on the plug as Zeke leaned his hands on the couch. Ty moved behind him, smearing lube on his fingers. Just as Zeke had done, Ty dragged his index finger between Zeke’s ass cheeks, then pressed against his anus. His finger slid inside the hot, tight passage. He circled around, getting Zeke used to his finger, then slid in a second finger. Zeke’s ass held Ty’s fingers in a tight grip. Ty swirled around, stretching him, then drew his fingers out and pressed the red plug against the puckered opening. Slowly, he eased the plug inside, watching it disappear inside Zeke’s ass. Finally, it was fully inserted and the black tail hung down his backside. Damn, it looked sexy.
Zeke stood up. Marie stroked along his tight butt, then slapped lightly. She reached for Ty’s ass and squeezed his cheek, then slapped him, too.
She sat on the couch. The men stood before her, awaiting instructions. She smiled at the intensely erotic situation. Two men at her beck and call. Ready to satisfy her every whim. And she had a very wicked whim right now.
“Unzip me,” she commanded.
Ty leaned forward and unzipped the crotch of her suit.
She opened her legs wide, very conscious of the cool air on her hot mound.
“Kneel down, stallions, and show me how good you are at … nuzzling.”
They both dropped to their knees. Ty leaned forward and kissed the inside of her thigh, a few inches above her knee. She could feel only the pressure of his lips through the fabric, but not the heat and moistness of his mouth. Zeke lifted her other calf and pressed his lips to the back of her knee.
“Mmm. That feels good … but I was thinking higher.”
Ty kissed upward, then nuzzled his nose along the naked flesh at the top of her thigh, beside her mound. Then he shifted, and his mouth covered her fleshy folds and he licked. Zeke kissed upward and licked the other side of her folds, then sucked the soft flesh into his mouth. Ty licked inside her folds, his cheek brushing Zeke’s, then he licked her clit and her head dropped back. He wiggled the tip of his tongue against her button, then glided along her slit. Zeke covered her clit and licked, then sucked it. She moaned, tossing her head from side to side at the exquisite pleasure. Her eyelids fell closed as she gave herself over to it.
Fingers glided along her slick opening, then slid inside. Mouths and fingers moved on her … in her … stroking … licking … sucking. Her insides tightened as fiercely pleasurable sensations exploded inside her. She moaned again and heat washed through her in waves. She gasped as intense pleasure pulsed along her nerve ends, catapulting her over the edge. Another flick on her clit … fingers stroked inside her … and hot liquid gushed from her insides. She moaned again.
Her head dropped back and she sucked in air as she regained a sense of time. The mouths and fingers moved away and she glanced up at the two men grinning at her.
“Well, you really are fine stallions.” She reached out for their hard cocks and wrapped her hands around them. “You deserve a treat.”
She tugged their cocks closer, then leaned forward and took Zeke’s cockhead in her mouth, then swirled her tongue over the tip. She drew him from her mouth and covered Ty’s bigger cockhead, strokin
g her tongue along the bottom ridge.
She stroked their hard shafts with her hands as she moved back and forth, taking one cock, then the other in her mouth. When Zeke seemed really close, she kept him in her mouth, bobbing up and down, then she tucked her hands under his balls, feeling the ring of steel around his cock, keeping him engorged longer than normal. Maybe she should have made use of the additional stamina the cock ring would give him in a better way, but it wouldn’t be fair to stop now. She cradled his balls firmly in her hand and sucked hard and fast as she glided up and down his hard shaft. He erupted into her mouth, groaning.
She released him, then turned to Ty and gazed at his huge cock. The desire to feel that immense shaft inside her became too much. It was time for her to ride him again.
“Lay down on the floor,” she commanded.
Ty lay back on the carpeted floor and Marie climbed over him, resting her knees on either side of his hips. She grasped his big erection and pressed the huge head to her slick opening.
Oh God, it was so big … and so hard! She pushed down on it. The bulbous head glided inside her, them up into her slick passage, stretching her. It felt like heaven.
“Oh God, that feels good.” She ground her hips down on him, impaling herself completely.
He stroked her hard nipple, peeking from the cutout in her suit. Zeke knelt beside them and licked her other nipple, then took it in his mouth. She moaned at the dual pleasure of being filled by Ty’s big cock and Zeke sucking on her nipple.
Ty wrapped his hands around her hips and she began to move. Up, then down, driving his cock inside her again. Up, then down. Blissful sensations burst through her as she rode the wave of pleasure, then cried out as a phenomenal orgasm burst through her, hurling her into ecstasy … and beyond.
He tightened below her, then liquid heat erupted into her.
Finally, she dropped onto his chest, completely sated. His arms wrapped around her and he held her close, stroking her hair from her eyes.
Love filled her as she snuggled against him, totally immersed in this wonderful man.
