Deception [The Masters Series 1] (Siren Publishing LoveEdge)

by Rebecca Joyce

  He withdrew his hand and pushed it into her mouth. She cleaned it for him. Zac spoke again. “She’s tight though, but a fantastic cocksucker.”

  “I know. On more than one occasion, I thought she was going to suck my dick right off my body,” Garret replied as he grabbed her by the hair, turning her head toward where she assumed Zac was. “Tell Zac what a good little slave you are and how often you have fantasized about being used like this.”

  “I have, Master. I fantasize about it all the time.”

  Mary Jane was almost stammering with fear as Garret spoke again. “You will address us both by our given names. No more ‘Master’ from your lips, baby. You’re our wife, and we both like hearing you shout out our names when you come. Am I clear?”

  “Yes, Mas…Garret. I fantasize about it all the time, Zac.”

  “Are you ready to play, wife?” Garret asked.

  “Yes, Garret,” she quickly said, and Garret let go of her hair.

  “Let’s show our wife what we expect in the bedroom,” Zac said, petting her ass.

  Mary Jane was speechless. Who were these men and what had they done with her husbands?

  Garret continued to stroke her hair as his hands moved down to her bra.

  “Let’s see what we’ve got,” Garret said, removing her bra and cupping her pert breasts and sensitive nipples. He stroked and groped them before lowering his head to take one into his mouth. He moaned softly and sucked on it, gentle at first, and then harder. He pinched and twisted the other nipple, making Mary Jane moan and arch her back. He dug his nails into the flesh around the twisted nipple. Mary Jane cried out softly but was careful to stay extremely still.

  After Zac unclipped her cuffs and moved her back onto all fours, she heard zippers open. Then a hard cock pressed against her cheek. She assumed it was Garret as he started stroking her hair again. He pushed his cock into her mouth, sliding it in slowly but determinedly, as far as it would go.

  “Suck me,” Garret instructed. Mary Jane started moving her mouth over him, caressing his dick with her tongue.

  Whack!

  A blow from a paddle stung her backside and she gasped. Zac started raining blows on her ass as she sucked Garret’s cock.

  “Don’t you stop, Mary Jane,” Zac ordered, slapping her again. Mary Jane moved faster, sucking Garret’s cock deep into her mouth. Garret began to thrust furiously, holding her head with his free hand as he petted her hair with the other.

  “Give her all of it, Garret. Our wife can take it all,” Zac said as Garret thrust against her gag reflex and moaned when she coughed and spluttered. Garret rammed into her throat and held her head still, asphyxiating her as Zac continued to paddle her poor ass. After what seemed an eternity, Garret withdrew.

  Mary Jane was cuffed again and pushed onto her back. Zac pulled off her thong and ran his fingers over her pussy. Then she felt his mouth sliding over her, his tongue flickering over her clit. He reached under her and grabbed her red, sore buttocks, drawing her deeper into his mouth as he went down on her. He moved the butt plug in and out of her ass, fucking her with it.

  Mary Jane began to feel the familiar rise of sensation that heralded her impending orgasm. As she arched against Zac’s face helplessly, he increased his speed and pressure of his ministrations to her clit.

  “Zac, I am going to come soon.” Mary Jane felt him smile against her sex. He gave her clit a single hard suck that didn’t quite send her over the edge. Then he stopped.

  “No, baby, you’re going to come all over my cock,” he said matter-of-factly. Mary Jane gasped quietly. He put her on her knees and held her up by the hair as he pressed his cock against the opening to her pussy. With the plug still inside her, she knew she would be tight. Zac moaned as he pushed into her body. She moaned with him, feeling her pussy stretch around his enormous girth as he started to thrust, slow and deep.

  A hand grabbed her chin and forced her head back. It slipped around her throat and squeezed. Her blindfold was removed and she blinked up into the face of Garret.

  “God you’re beautiful, baby,” Garret said, kissing her lips. “You enjoying Zac fucking you, baby?” Mary Jane wasn’t able to respond because Zac gripped her hips hard and increased his speed.

  “Fuck, our wife’s pussy is tight, brother.” Zac groaned.

  “I like that…our wife,” Garret said, smiling as he replaced the blindfold and let go of her chin. She heard Garret remove his clothes and then he shoved his cock into her mouth. He gripped her head and face fucked her.

  The feeling of having a cock in both her cunt and mouth was incredible. She was sandwiched between the two men she loved the most in the world, as they both sought to get as deep inside her as they could. Her hands still cuffed left no room for movement. She was completely at their mercy. Zac held her by her elbows as he rammed into her from behind. She was rendered totally immobile. Her orgasm rose up inside her and her hips began to buck erratically, as Garret dripped filth into her ear. “This is what we want. This is what we fantasize about and now we’re going to get it. You’re going to come all over Zac’s cock, while I fuck your face. Then we’re going to fuck your cunt and ass. We are going to rip you in two and we’d better not hear a single sound of complaint. Now fucking come for me.”

  He yanked her onto his cock and rammed himself into her throat, preventing her from breathing. Zac started spanking her sore ass as he drilled into her cunt as though he was trying to fuck his way right through her.

  Mary Jane completely exploded.

  The force of her orgasm ripped through her and it was all the stronger because she was incapable of movement. She shook uncontrollably, emitting a silent scream that merely served to allow Garret to force himself even deeper into her. Her cunt rippled around Zac’s cock, milking it as he thrust and groaned in pleasure, gripping her buttocks and holding his dick still so he could enjoy the sensation. One of his hands moved under her to squeeze and twist a nipple. Mary Jane was gone, catapulted instantly into nirvana.

  Garret withdrew his dick from her mouth and slapped her face with the head of his cock. She was hanging limply as Zac held her up by her bound arms. “Come back to us, baby,” Zac demanded as he removed his shaft from her cunt. “We’re not done breaking in our new wife.”

  Mary Jane opened her eyes. Nothing happened. She raised her head slowly. Her sight returned in a blaze of lamplight as the blindfold was ripped from her. Garret looked into her eyes.

  “There you are.” He smiled. “Welcome back, baby. Did you enjoy that?” He stroked her cheek as she smiled up at him.

  “Yes, Garret, I loved it.” Her voice was raw from all the face fucking.

  “Happy to hear we can please our wife, now be a good girl and clean Zac up.”

  Her handcuffs were unclipped again and Mary Jane’s blindfold was replaced. She turned around and was guided to his cock. Zac was still rock hard and clearly hadn’t come, and neither had Garret. As Mary Jane sucked and licked Zac’s cock, Garret pulled the plug from her ass. He rained a few hard slaps on it for good measure, and then pressed his big cock into the tiny opening. Mary Jane moaned onto Zac’s dick as her anus gave way, allowing Garret to shove himself in until his balls rested against her. Garret gripped her bruised backside, digging his nails in as he started to thrust in and out of her. Mary Jane couldn’t help crying out with the sudden pain. Garret pulled her up, yanking her off of Zac’s cock, and held her erect as he fucked her. He bit into her shoulder painfully hard and reached around to give her cunt a few hard slaps.

  “Remember, baby, you’re ours now. You wanted us, you got us, and now you’re fucking going to have us, forever.” He threw her forward and Mary Jane landed on all fours again. Zac kneeled up and dragged her back onto his cock, thrusting in and out of her mouth.

  Her dominant husbands fucked her like that for a while and she loved every minute of it. She had known since their first time together that she was no shrinking violet, but preferred the rougher, more intense side of sex. Being
married to Zac and Garret, she knew that her love life was never going to be dull. If anything, it was going to be orgasmic. Lost in a sea of tranquility, she moaned when Garret withdrew his cock.

  “Your turn, brother,” Garret said, and the cock in her mouth disappeared and reappeared behind her. Zac pressed her back down to make her ass arch more as he spread her legs wider. He then grabbed her leash and pulled on it as he pushed his dick into her recently vacated asshole. She heard Garret washing his cock in the bathroom before he returned. She could feel him watching her as Zac pounded into her ass, reaching around to tease her clit as he fucked her.

  “God, baby, I love fucking you. My dick is so hard right now, and your ass is so fucking tight.” Zac groaned. Mary Jane smiled and thrust back against him, enjoying herself. She felt Garret lie down beside her. He grabbed her by the tits and pulled her toward him, and Zac was forced to withdraw as Garret dragged her up along his body. She lifted her hips as he guided her onto his straining cock. Garret pulled her down so that she was lying along his chest as he fucked her throbbing pussy.

  Zac grabbed her ass again and pressed his cock against it. Garret pulled off the blindfold again and lovingly looked at her face.

  “You ready to claim us both, Mary Jane? We’ve wanted this forever, and now you’re really going to be ours,” he asked.

  “I’m ready, Garret. I love you,” she whispered.

  Garret glanced over her shoulder and said, “She’s ready, brother. Let’s show our wife what it means to belong to us.”

  “Hallelujah!” Zac shouted as she stared into Garret’s eyes and Zac pushed his cock back into her ass. It was slow progress at first, as it had been a while she’d had both at the same time. Her body felt as if it was being ripped in two, with Garret’s cock in her pussy and Zac’s in her ass. Both men groaned as her second hole was filled completely. Mary Jane moaned loudly but kept a smile on her face despite the pain. Garret looked up at her.

  “Are you all right?” he asked. She could hear the concern in his voice, as both men held still for a moment, allowing her body to adjust. Mary Jane tried desperately to relax as her holes clenched like vise grips, which would be agony when they started fucking her. Taking a deep breath, she nodded, and willed her body to comply.

  Her men began moving in and out of her, gradually coordinating their rhythm. Mary Jane moaned with pleasure. She could feel them both rubbing against each other through the thin wall that separated her ass and cunt. Garret spoke again as both men began to fuck her harder and faster.

  “Fuck me, baby. I love fucking you.” Garret groaned. Mary Jane was moaning uncontrollably as her two husbands fucked her. She was already close to coming again. Zac was thrusting and muttering something she couldn’t understand as he used her ass. Then, as if the fog in her brain dissipated, she heard him.

  “I like it, I love it, I gonna fuck more of it!”

  Mary Jane tried desperately not to laugh as they changed pace, thrusting heavily into her body. She stared at her Garret as her climax approached.

  “He’s an idiot, baby. I’m so sorry you’re stuck with him. Just concentrate on me.” Garret moaned, thrusting into her cunt.

  Mary Jane grinned, leaned down to kiss him, and said, “I love you, Garret.”

  She was moving with them, lost in the intensity of the whole thing.

  “I love you too, Mary Jane, always.” Mary Jane was barely coherent. Her body was being pressed and squeezed by two cocks, and she knew that when she came, she was going to vanish once more into oblivion. She forced herself to focus on Garret. Her hips were starting to shake again and it was probably clear to both men that she was going to come.

  “Come on, baby, come for us. I’m about to blow!” Zac yelled as he rammed into her backside again.

  Mary Jane yelled as her orgasm hit. She slammed herself back onto both cocks, bucking and fucking helplessly as she gushed her juices onto them. They were both fucking their way to climax, completely disregarding the fact that she was exploding. Her cunt and ass gripped them hard, and Zac was the first to finish, slamming his hands down onto her ass and throwing his cock into her as far as it would go with a feral force. He held himself there, coming inside her while her Garret was still fucking her cunt. A few more savage thrusts and he was there, too.

  Garret grabbed her by the throat and yanked her down for a passionate kiss, growling the word mine into her mouth. His other hand shoved her hips down, holding her in place. Mary Jane was still shuddering and riding him, coming down slowly.

  Zac pulled out of her aching ass, slapped it affectionately, and then went to the bathroom. Garret released her, allowing her to slide down and clean his cock again. He put a pillowcase near her head and helped her to lie down, stroking her backside reverently.

  “Sleep now, baby. We’ll clean you up,” he said, kissing her forehead. Mary Jane immediately did as he ordered. A few minutes later, she was too exhausted to open her eyes to see who was cleaning her up, but then again she really didn’t care. Soon, they were both lying on either side of her, and strong arms pulled her into an embrace. She sighed and whispered, “Zac.”

  “I love you, wife,” he said, and she grinned as Garret curled himself against her back. There, lying in their arms, winding down and coming to terms with what had just happened and what they had been through, she felt content. She was married to two dominant men, who would be very demanding and firm with her. She needed that from them, wanted it. Nevertheless, right now, after everything they had been through, she didn’t care. She was finally where she belonged, right between her deceiving Masters.

  Epilogue

  Two Weeks Later, Treasure Cove, Montana…

  “I really appreciate you both doing this. I’ve had my hands full since Joc was born, and, well, it seems like we’re getting ready to have another one. When the doc gave my wife the all clear three months ago, she kind of took things to the extreme. Poor Jordan and I are worn out. We’ve taken to finding hiding places to sleep, so she can’t get her hands on us. Did you know that a closet could be very comfortable? Anyway, being married to Charlotte is a full-time job, and, well, Jordan’s computer business is doing well enough, he is going to show me the ropes,” Braxton Connelly said.

  “Are you sure you want to retire? It seems this would be the place to rest and catch up on some sleep?” Garret chuckled.

  “Hell no! Are you kidding? Over the last two years, I’ve had to deal with a rapist, a couple of murderers, a fire, a crazy woman, and don’t get me started on the blizzards, the occasional fights over at the Rawhide, and just so you’re aware, Grayson Prescott showed up in town about two weeks ago.”

  “Not the Grayson Prescott from the Silver Snake biker gang?” Zac asked.

  “The very one. He’s the brother of Bram Prescott, the town’s preacher. Now, I’ve already had a talk with Bram, he’s real nice and easygoing, so he knows that you guys will be watching his brother like a hawk. But so far, Grayson has been quiet. On Sundays is only when you’ll see him, when he rides his Harley through town, and then back again before the sun sets,” Braxton informed them.

  “Where’s he go?” Garret asked.

  “For a ride. Who knows, but he isn’t my problem anymore, he’s yours.” Braxton grinned. “Well, boys, I better head home. If you need me…don’t call.”

  Garret and Zac laughed as they watched the former sheriff of Treasure Cove leave the station. “Well, what do ya want to do first?” Garret asked.

  “Close up shop and go find our wife.” Zac grinned.

  “Sounds like a plan to me.”

  THE END

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Rebecca Joyce is your typical housewife and mother. The daughter of a retired military service member, Rebecca tries to incorporate the sights, smells, and adventures of her travels, but mainly she writes of the buff, gorgeous men she drooled after in her teen years! There is just somethin’ about a man in uniform…WOW!

  Growing up in the military, Rebecca Joyce, al
ong with her family, moved from state to state, enjoying the never-ending game of “where are we moving to next?”…which happened every two to three years! After high school, Rebecca met and married her own military service member and now devotes her time to her husband and children.

  Her “spawns,” as she lovingly calls them, demand and expect a lot of her attention. When she is not catering to the whims of her family, Rebecca spends her quiet time reading or writing.

  As an avid reader from an early age, Rebecca decided to try her hand at writing while her husband was away on a deployment to pass the time. Since then, she finds time in her hectic day to scribble her hopes, wishes, and dreams.

  Though her real life sometimes interferes with her imaginative life, Rebecca tries to balance each with wit, sarcasm, and humor…“Screwing up takes practice…I think I’m well rehearsed!”

  Rebecca Joyce currently lives in the United States with her husband of nineteen years and their three children.

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