by Zoey Marcel
Sir gave his bottom an affectionate petting before taking the strap to him. Over and over again he struck his ass with the leather slapper, causing his butt to heat with pinkness. He was sure it would leave marks. He didn’t bleed or anything, though.
“I thought I would never see you again.” Sir’s despondent remark was followed by a brutal strike.
Brighton mewled through the pain. Shame brought him low.
“You don’t know what that did to me.”
Tears pricked his eyes. His vision blurred.
“I’m really sorry,” he whispered.
“I know.”
Sir used the slapper on him a few more times until his ass was aglow.
Hot tears dripped onto the covers. He whimpered softly when Kale pulled him into his arms and held him.
“I’m so sorry. I won’t ever do that again.”
“I know you won’t.”
“I was just scared and confused.”
Kale kissed his head and cuddled him. “I understand. You’re safe with me.”
“I see that now. I love you.”
“I love you back, Brighton.”
A naughty smile tilted his lips sideways. “So, about that orgasm …”
Smirking, Kale sat up, scooting to the edge of the bed. He patted his lap and Brighton draped himself over those strong thighs, groin exposed to him as he peered up into his man’s eyes. A big, manly hand smoothed up and down his inner thighs, waking his cells up with every caressing brush.
Finally that teasing hand went where he wanted it most.
“I just panicked because of the curse. You said you’d never let me go. I love that. It just freaked me out because he said that to me, too.” Brighton panted as his organ swelled in Kale’s hand and his balls firmed up every time the man groped them. “I know you didn’t mean it in the same way he did. I don’t want to leave you ever. I’m so sorry.”
“Shh. I understand, pup. If you ever truly wanted to leave, I would let you go. But it would kill me.”
Brighton brushed his cheek with his hand. “I won’t ever leave you. You’re perfect for me.”
Kale kissed his hand and jerked him faster. “You’re perfect for me.”
A cry of delight ripped from his throat when he came hard in Kale’s hand. The pleasure nearly blinded him. He just kept coming and coming.
* * * *
Danielle loved the overcast weather outside. It was May and a thundershower was rolling in that made the breeze feel cool as it blew in through the open window. The sweet scent of verdant grass and fragrant blooms wafted in, mingling enticingly with the odor of sex.
The room had a light gray veil over it from the steel sky outdoors. The sheer, silky white curtains flowed gently whenever the wind touched them.
Cole looked amazing sitting there near the window, shirtless and eyeing her intently as she padded over to him. They’d just made love and all she wore in the aftermath was his shirt that he’d left on the floor and her panties that she’d slipped back on. She still felt her nectar and his cum pulsing out of her body.
“It’s not fair, darling,” he teased, “Flaunting yourself like that in front of an open window and when I need my rest.”
“So restrain yourself.” She climbed onto his lap, straddling him. “They’re mostly covered.”
The shirt was unbuttoned. He gave her bedroom eyes and pushed the shirt open more, exposing her naked breasts.
“Now they’re not.”
She pressed them against his face and he kissed them reverently before sipping the nipple of her right tit. Her head went back and she groaned lightly, lacing her fingers in his hair.
“Will you still want me when we’re old?”
“You know I will.”
“Even if I’m pruny and wrinkled?”
“My eyesight will likely be fading, so we’ve nothing to fear, have we?” He laughed when she slapped his arm. “I’ll always want you, my love. Old age won’t change that. It’s just another stage.”
“But there has to be sex. Even if we need lube and Viagra, we can’t ever stop.”
He grinned. “We’ll do whatever it takes. Have you made up your mind whose name you’re taking next month when we wed?”
“Yours.”
He kissed her fingertips after she caressed his cheek with them. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
“I was thinking our firstborn should be fathered by David since I’ll be legally married to you, Heller will be to Heath, and Kale and Brighton will be.”
“That’s fair,” Cole agreed. “You don’t have to wear your collar after our scene is over.”
She fingered the white leather choker that was embedded with precious stones. “I wanted to today. It makes me happy just seeing it on in the mirror and feeling it around my neck.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck when he took her left nipple into his mouth and suckled it.
“Thank you for coming back to me,” she said softly.
“Thank you for giving me a reason to.”
Chapter Thirteen
Getting married in June was interesting. The forecast on one station said the sun would shine that day, but the meteorologist must have been a troll. Another weatherman said that there would be a chance of rain, but who could know for sure?
Well, it rained on their wedding day and Danielle absolutely loved it. She relished the cool breeze, the warm, muggy air, and overcast skies. It barely sprinkled at first, but after they exchanged their vows the clouds opened up and dumped rain on them like Mother Nature wanted to congratulate them on their union.
Heath married Heller, Brighton wed Kale, and she legally married Cole, but she also considered David and the other men her husbands.
Her wedding dress was simple and elegant with an empire waist, a scoop neckline that displayed plenty of cleavage, and dainty cap sleeves made of lace. The gown was overlain with lace and touched the ground without dragging and it had no puff or bustle. It was the same shift-style as the dresses that were common in the Regency era.
She’d straightened her hair and wore it down. No jewelry except for her engagement and wedding rings, but she wore makeup and felt beautiful in her bridal dress.
They had the reception indoors because everyone was getting soaked in the rain. When it was over she went home with her grooms. They looked so handsome in their tuxedos.
Tomorrow they would be on a flight to their honeymoon in Australia. David had chosen the location. He told Brighton they would all visit Italy next year for their one-year anniversary.
When they got home they went into Cole’s bedroom, which had a king-sized bed in it. Cream spilled into her panties as the six men surrounded her. They set her down gently on the bed.
Heath gave her a brief kiss before standing to undress.
Kale knelt on the bed and tongued Danielle deeply while lightly grabbing her throat. She loved it when he did that.
“You want our cocks, don’t you, babe?” Heller asked.
“Yes,” she breathed.
“You’re not getting them until you’ve been mouthed to orgasm by every last one of us.”
She moaned and spread her legs farther apart for them.
Heller grinned and stood, loosening the tie around his neck. The erotic sight of the virile man’s man undressing made her belly clench.
Hot thrills of anticipation shimmered through her when Cole pushed the hem of her gown up to expose her white satin panties beneath. He didn’t take them off. She leaned back a bit, her breath catching when he kissed her crotch through the satin. She felt the heat of his exhale through the dainty scrap of material and shivered. When he moved the satin aside and kissed her fuzzy pussy she melted. Warm nectar seeped into her folds. Her cunt pounded. With every hot, succulent kiss on her sex her pussy got wetter until it ached and pleaded for consummation.
Her nipples pebbled beneath her bra as David loosened the tiny buttons in the back.
Kale ate away her whimpers with his mouth.
He paused only to indulge in a wanton kiss with Brighton before shoving the shirtless man to his knees. Kale held Brighton’s head in place while the guy worked open his dark slacks. With an approving growl, Kale kept one hand on Brighton’s head and conquered Danielle with his mouth again. When she heard Kale gasp and felt him jolt against her, she knew Brighton was sucking his cock and she had to smile.
Kale kissed her harder and deeper and she heard Brighton moan periodically while sucking on Kale’s erection. The carnal knowledge sent a rush of cream into her slit.
Cole kissed up and down the seam of her pussy, driving her crazy with want. He followed the delicate trail of kisses with tender licks all over her private flesh. She’d never wanted anyone’s mouth on her more. Never felt so hot or ached so badly to be penetrated before in her life.
“Suck my dick, cowboy.” Heller pushed Heath’s head down into his crotch and then lay down and took Heath’s cock into his own mouth.
The desperate mewling and panting that came from Heath and the harsh growls and hungry grunts emanating from Heller made her even wetter. They looked so X-rated, lying naked and tangled in each other while sucking on the other man’s hard, swollen flesh.
David had the back of her dress undone. He pushed it forward and it sagged open. In a matter of seconds he had her strapless bra off. Her full breasts were on display. The air felt delicious and cool against them. It felt so wild and brazen to have her tits out in the open while men tongued and pawed at her. Sitting there with her dress pushed up, exposing her panties and with the top of her gown pulled down so her breasts were bared to them made her feel like a virgin in the Regency era being seduced by rakes.
Brighton groped her thigh while feasting on Kale’s dick.
Cole finally parted her sex lips and made a meal out of her pussy.
Warm hands enclosed over her breasts, causing the nipples to relax in their heat. The hands felt like David’s and judging by the angle they came from she figured they were his.
Danielle cried out in Kale’s mouth when Cole licked her clit to orgasm. Hot shudders and vicious spasms swirled through her. They let her up only to get the dress off her, but Cole had her leave her panties on.
She heard Heath shriek and saw him jolt against Heller’s face. His balls flexed and she saw his testicles moving in his sack as he spilled his hot sperm into Heller’s mouth.
“Oh yeah, just like that.” Heller flicked his tongue against the dripping tip. “I’m gonna keep sucking this dick until you get me off. Better hustle or it’s gonna hurt.”
Heath squirmed while the man feasted on his sated flesh. He squealed on Heller’s thick stalk and sucked him with even more voracity when Heller teased his empty balls mercilessly with his wicked fingers.
David got off the bed and then knelt in front of her to eat her out. She whimpered, pushing against his face with her greedy snatch.
She heard Kale coming in Brighton’s mouth.
“Swallow, pup,” he growled.
Brighton drank it all down.
“Good boy.” Kale pulled him off and then hurled him onto the bed. “Your turn.”
Brighton cried out softly as Kale took him in his mouth. Danielle held his hand and watched the expressions of passion on his face.
“Oh God, that feels so good,” he said faintly.
Heller roared and smashed his groin against Heath’s face. “Drink it all, babe. Savor me.”
She had to smile at the new endearment he called Heath by. It was sexy and sweet.
David got her off with his tongue. Fractured cries fell from her lips as she humped his mouth, feeling his tongue probe her through it.
“It’s our turn,” Heller said with a grin. “Come on, pretty boy. You get her clit and I’ll take her cunt.”
David stood to get naked like Cole was.
Taking her panties off, Heller then got between her legs and parted her vagina. He crammed his thirsty tongue into her slippery channel and fucked her with it aggressively. The feel of it wiggling inside of her made her breath catch.
Heath went down on her, lapping her cream like he was starving for her. Every nerve ending in her sex tingled and warmed beneath his sizzling, wet strokes.
“Jesus,” he breathed when Heller did something to him.
David had squirted lubricant onto Heller’s fingers apparently and the biker was working them into Heath’s asshole.
“I want that ass,” Heller said in a low rumble. “They’re gonna see you taking my dick up your ass. What do you think of that, cowboy?”
“Fuck,” Heath whispered.
“Did his dick get harder?” Heller asked her.
She smiled at Heath. “Yeah, a lot harder.”
Heath swallowed. “Where am I gonna be?”
“All nice and snug in her butt while I plow that ass.”
Cole smirked.
David looked concerned. “Plow?”
“Gently,” Heller teased.
“Right.” Heath rolled his eyes. “You’re neglecting the bride.”
“Sorry.” Heller winked at her. “I want that cunt.”
She giggled before moaning when their tongues resumed their provocative positions.
A mangled cry wrung from Brighton’s throat as Kale sucked him off. His face distorted in euphoria as he came hard in Kale’s mouth. His Dom swallowed Brighton’s load and then kissed him between his legs afterward.
Cole got onto the bed and treated her to a slow, soulful kiss. He gazed lovingly into her eyes before resting on his knees with his dick hovering over her lips. She took him into her mouth and began to suck, wrapping her hand around his shaft for added stimulation.
David used the hump on the underside of his cock to tease her taut nipples. The featherlight brushing there made her tense and writhe. It felt too good.
She choked on a breathless outcry when Heath brought her to orgasm. Her womb contracted and her cunt clenched onto Heller’s tongue. The squishy, wet muscle wiggling inside her tore a scream from her. The vibrating aftershocks thrilled her.
She pulled Cole’s cock out of her mouth. “Please fuck me.”
“Brighton and I are going to lick you now, kitten,” Kale informed her.
Heller and Heath moved out of the way.
“Let’s get that asshole nice and stretched,” Heller said, yanking Heath up.
Heath blushed, but he seemed aroused. “Where do you want me?”
Heller pushed him forward so he landed on the bed with his feet on the floor. “Right there is good. Do you feel my fingers up your ass, bible boy?”
Heath rolled his eyes and shook his head, but he was smiling. “Yeah, I feel them.”
“I want you to stand,” Kale instructed her.
She could barely do so. Kale got behind her and Brighton knelt in front of her. She nearly screamed in rapture when Kale rimmed her ass while Brighton ravished her pussy with his mouth.
Cole stood on one side of her, kneading her right breast and David flanked her left side while groping her other tit.
“Heller,” Heath ground out a desperate plea. “If you keep touching me there I’m gonna come.”
“Don’t you be coming yet, cowboy. You’re coming with a dick up your ass,” Heller told him.
Danielle’s pussy gushed over their steamy exchange and all the erotic things happening to her.
She fisted Cole’s erection in one hand and took hold of David’s filled-out penis with the other. Both men moaned as she began to stroke their turgid lengths. They swelled even more in her hand.
She came hard, nearly hysterical from all the sensations assailing her. Her cunt throbbed and ached. Her throat was parched and she was breathless as she writhed and stood in a puddle of her own juices.
At long last the remaining men got naked. She was lain back down on the bed and her six grooms gathered around her. They would fill her and sate the unbearable ache in her pussy.
Kale greased Brighton’s anus up with lube.
Cole lay down on his
back while she straddled him. Both moaned and ground against each other when their crotches met and scalded one another with luxurious heat. It felt so private, so loving, and lewd at once.
“Fill me, please,” she begged them.
“Hold on, sugar.” After Heath got her lubed up, he moved his cockhead into her crack.
“Hold still for a minute, cowboy,” Heller teased from behind him.
She couldn’t see them, but judging by Heath’s heady noises and periodic jumpy motions, she figured Heller was gradually filling up his ass.
Danielle’s stomach somersaulted and her pussy leaked honey all over Cole’s bare cockhead. He slowly pierced into her vagina. Her inner walls ached and tingled with his steady advancement. She felt pulsing flutters quivering around his erection left over from all her climaxes. Her eyes crammed shut when he filled her completely and she mewled at the wiry nest of his pubic hair cushioning her sex.
“God, I feel you,” he murmured on a lusty moan.
“I feel you, too,” she whispered.
His chest wasn’t super hairy, but his body hair felt soothing and sinful against her naked flesh as he held her against his chest. His fingers traced delicious patterns over her skin that sent cold shivers up her spine.
When Heath began impaling her anus slowly she lost her breath. His masculine grunts as he tunneled deeper into her sent hot flashes through her. He let out a ragged bellow when he shoved forward and cleared her sphincter. She felt his bare cock packed deep inside her, warming her anal walls, flexing against her tissues as if titillated by the feel of her ass against him.
The long moan from behind told her that Heller had probably just sank completely into Heath’s ass.
She braced herself on her hands and knees and met David’s caring smile as he knelt at the head of the bed. She placed one hand on his hip to support herself and the other fisted his erection. His hot flesh jumped in her hand. Her holes clenched on the other two dicks at the private intimacy of seeing his excited penis in her hand.
