Wet

by Angel Payne

  “I know it’s big and overwhelming.” Kellan skimmed his mouth along her neck. “Do you trust us to make it better? To burn it away for you?”

  She let her head fall to the side, weighted by her thoughts but freed by his light kisses. “I want nothing more,” she confessed in a rasp.

  Kellan raised his lips to her forehead. “Us, too, sweetheart. Us, too.”

  She dragged her eyes open a little, gazing up at him and then at Tait. “Don’t take turns,” she pleaded. “I want… I need…” A surge of embarrassment stopped her. Not that she had any other life experiences to draw on for comparison, but common sense dictated that calling the shots on a threesome with two men the size of trucks was not in the approved manual.

  “What?” Kellan filled in her hesitant pause, which came as a surprise. “Look at me and tell me what you need, Lani.” He hooked a finger to her jaw and used it as a rudder to guide her face, now widened by astonishment, back toward him. “Look at me and tell me. And why don’t you call me ‘Sir’ when you do so, as well?”

  Well, that solidified a suspicion. He’d taken up mind reading, too—and Lani couldn’t wait to satisfy his mandate. Following Tait’s orders last night, being the sole subject of his attention and the object of his domination, had made her feel desired, valuable, and special—feelings that had been missing from her world for a very long time. While Kellan had brought her to a shattering climax after the spanking, she’d wondered what things would’ve been like had he accessed “Sir Kellan” and joined him to Tait’s command. What would it be like to have both these beautiful hulks to direct her, use her, dominate her?

  The consideration made her quiver from head to toe, but she managed to fumble past the discomfort. “I need to have you both…Sir,” she stammered. “I want both of you, filling me at once.” She flicked a shy glance up at them. “When you both take me at once, I’m overwhelmed. Transported. It’s…” One more attempt at a smile. No use. A blush overwhelmed her instead. “It’s amazing. Please, can we maybe…do what we did last night?”

  Tait was the first to respond. He raised his head to brush her lips with his. “Liked that, did you?”

  “Yes, Sir. Very much.” The formal address flowed naturally. If they were going to have a replay of the scene from Franzen’s living room, then why not? The man’s smile, made even more roguish by his off-kilter canine, gave her more hope of that possibility.

  All too soon, his expression sobered again. “First things first, dreamgirl,” he dictated. “Off with the dress.” With the hand he still had at her hip, he twisted the waistband of her panties and gave a brutal tug. “That takes care of that.” Satisfaction toughened his tone. “Slash-man, pop the seat back on your side. I’ve got this one.”

  Sure enough, as soon as she’d peeled off her dress, she found herself naked and prone atop Tait, who flashed devilish gold from his eyes and raw sin from his lips. The man’s face tightened as Kell tugged her bra all the way off, officially making her their nude, vulnerable play toy. The comprehension was a little scary but a lot more arousing. The guys only heightened the impression with their mutual growls, both filled with sensual expectation.

  Kellan continued the sound while sliding fully behind her. He swept his huge, forceful hands along her thighs, around her hips, over her spread buttocks. As he skimmed a finger across the sensitive cleft of her rear hole, she gasped in new awareness, only to have her breath stolen by Tait, who pulled her down for another wanton kiss. As their tongues tangled, she began to writhe. She needed more of his hard sex against her aching pussy. She also needed more of Kellan’s powerful hands on her flesh.

  She just needed…more. Of everything.

  “Goddamn,” Tait grated when their mouths finally parted. “If we could bottle your passion, dreamgirl, we’d put nuclear pirates out of business.”

  “Hell yeah,” Kellan added. “She’s perfect, isn’t she? Fuck. I have a new favorite view.”

  Tait laughed a little. “And we’ve only just begun. My dick’s still trapped. And not happy with me about it.”

  “You think I care about your schlong?” Kellan countered. “It’s this girl’s ass I can’t stop staring at.” He dug his fingers in deep to the flesh of her moons, inciting a pained but delighted hiss from Lani’s lips.

  “Oh!” she cried out. “Again! Please, Sir? Ahhhh!” Her voice became a scream when he added harsh scrapes of his fingernails to the treatment, ending with more attention to the fissure between her buttocks. As he slowly slid a thumb into the opening, she winced. He groaned.

  “That’s so good, Starshine. You’re doing great. Push back against my fingers like we’ve been practicing, and you’ll help me get in a little deeper.” She focused on his instructions, rewarded with his longer grunt of approval, followed by a drizzle of soothing liquid into the tight opening. “You’re so fucking perfect, sweetheart. Guess it was a good move to add a bottle of lube to the emergency kit, as well.”

  “Damn.” Tait emitted it on half a laugh. “Did you think you’d sneak some quick anal training while waiting for burgers in the drive-through?”

  Kellan chuffed. “With this goddess, it helps to be ready for any kind of adventure.”

  “Kiss-ass. Last time I checked, there was no Boy Scout badge called the domination do-gooder.”

  “Bite me.”

  “No, thank you.”

  Despite her shaky senses, Lani felt a smile breaking free. She loved being surrounded by the warm timbre of their bantering. The affection they had for each other was a tangible weave on the air, forming a unique, secondary safety net for her trust. No matter what happened, the two of them were going to take care of her. They’d already logged years of experience doing it for each other.

  Kellan punched out a rough grunt. “I’m going crazy here, T. You can’t imagine how beautiful this woman’s ass is.”

  Tait hissed, matching it to hers, as he thumbed both her nipples. “If it’s half as good as her sweet strawberry tits, I’ll bet I can.”

  “I don’t know if I can resist taking the plunge, dude.”

  “Roger that, brother. And copying big-time.”

  Lani whimpered. She connected the euphemisms instantly because of the physical positions they were in. The second her mind made the link, so did her body. Her pussy tickled with its new infusion of moisture. Her pulse jumped to hyperdrive from the utterly carnal scene they suggested. Aue. Could they be serious?

  Tait, observing the connection on her face, pulled her down for a reassuring kiss. “You know what we’re talking about, don’t you, dreamgirl?” When she managed a nod, he prompted, “Then tell me. I want to see the words on your lips, to know that you fully understand.”

  She hesitated. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust them or denied wanting the wicked experience…but saying it aloud? It represented a bridge her mind faltered to cross. A signal that she was ready to fully, willingly transfer her body into their control. “I…I don’t know if I’m comfortable with that.”

  “Then are you calling a red light?” He ran gentle fingers over her shoulder. “It’s all right if you do. We won’t adore you any less.”

  “No. This is just new for me. And a little scary. I’m sorry.”

  “Sorry?” A scowl pleated the man’s gorgeous features. “Why? Because you’ve been handling everything in your life and Leo’s for so damn long that you’ve forgotten how to let someone else do it for a little while? Because surrender is a word that’s always meant defeat and soft is a word that’s always meant weak?” When she dropped her head, afraid to let him see how solidly he’d nailed her emotional target, he wrapped a hand to the side of her head and pulled her back up. “We’ve expected that, babe. And we celebrate it.”

  She blinked at him. “You do?”

  Kellan joined his friend in a chuckle before spreading his fingers across both sides of her ass again. “We’re going to enhance your light, Starshine, not extinguish it.” His hold intensified.

  “Mmmm.” It lef
t her on a higher note than before. With every word, every touch, and every action, these incredible men pulled her closer to the clouds, physically and emotionally. While many called her stupid for standing up to Gunter, they deemed her brave. When most would label her a lunatic for listening to phantom voices in a garden, they were visibly moved. Now they wanted to give her more, a fantasy she’d only dreamed of. Best of all, it was the best gift she could give them in return.

  “I’m not a rocket scientist, Kell, but I think that means she’d be okay with a little skin conditioning.” Tait twisted his head to meet her gaze. She returned his grin, knowing what he saw in her eyes: open longing, lust, anticipation. Her heart indulged a girlish flip. How had she gotten so lucky to have two amazing guys wanting to satisfy her like this? And why had she been so hesitant to cross the bridge and surrender to them?

  As her senses ran over the last of that bridge, she pushed her hips back into Kellan’s grip and moaned again. “Yes, Sir,” she pleaded. “Yes, that is what it means.”

  Kellan emitted an appreciative snarl. “Beautiful words, sweetheart. And this Sir loves every one of them. Now put them into action.”

  “Sir?” She gave him a questioning glance.

  “I want to see more of your ass, Hokulani. Raise it up so I can spank it well.”

  Tait growled in endorsement. “Perfect idea, my friend.” He tugged at the backs of her knees. “Bring these forward a little, babe. Now angle your backside up. If I wasn’t lying here, you’d have your forehead against the floor and your hands stretched over your head. Some Doms call this presenting your ass or kissing the floor. I like to call it an invitation to heaven.”

  She smirked a little as he pulled her arms over his head, mashing her chest to his and bringing their faces within inches of each other. “Heaven?” she quipped. “Yours or mine?”

  Tait grinned and nipped at her lips. “Both, dreamgirl. Both.”

  He’d barely finished before Kellan landed his first smack to her raised bottom.

  “Oh!” she yelped. “Kahaha!”

  “Damn.” Kellan’s murmur was unnervingly soft. The touch he used to spread the burn was even more so.

  Closer in, Tait raised his fingers to her face. “Everything okay?”

  “Yeah,” she whispered, drawing in a breath. “He’s just”—she shrieked as Kellan’s hand came down again—“really enjoying this.”

  “Oh yeah.” Kellan swept his fingers to distribute the pain again. “He really is.”

  Smack.

  The blow was even harder than the first two. Lani twisted her lips while flipping through her mental insults file. There had to be something good and filthy she’d heard from Franz at some point, a zinger this soldier wouldn’t forget. It wouldn’t be like throwing the safe word at them, just a clever nudge to make him back off on the impact a little…no matter how good her ass started to feel, suffused with heat that blended to the most tender tissues of her body…

  Smack.

  “Owwww!” She reared up. Well, attempted to. She bolted a nonplussed stare at Tait, who’d spread his arms as if lazing at the beach while keeping her wrists captive beneath his hands. His lips even curled in a laid-back surfer’s grin. “Are you actually smirking at me?” she seethed.

  “Everything okay there, T?”

  “Couldn’t be better. You may proceed. Throw some muscle into it, would you?”

  “No!” Lani yelled. “N—”

  Smack. Smack.

  When she screamed this time, she let Tait have the full impact of the sound. His eyes lit up with the victory of gold medals. Mahaˋoi. The nervy bastard wanted her like this, squirming and seething, unable to think about anything except the fire whipping across her ass, the heat bubbling through her veins—

  And the warmth suffusing her sex.

  Okay, there was that.

  Smack. Smack.

  “Owwww! Damn it!” She slammed her eyes shut. “Damn it!”

  Tait’s breath washed over her lips. “Hokulani. Baby. Look at me.”

  “No!”

  “Do you trust us?”

  She grimaced. “Aggghh. Yes.”

  “Then look at me.” His face awaited her stare, stronger and more tender than she’d ever seen. “Then give it all over…to us.” The afternoon sun filtered into the car, igniting the glints in his eyes, playing over the crinkles at his eyes and lips. “It’s time to let the pain transform, dreamgirl. To let it heat you, soften you…so we can fill you.”

  Her breaths twined with his as he finally released her wrists. As he glided his knuckles back up her arms, she sighed from their wakes of luscious warmth. He widened his fingers as he continued around the curves of her shoulders and into the lengths of her hair, where he spread the strands with adoring strokes. Through every moment, she was exquisitely aware of every touch, breath, and caress. Every move he made was wrapped in a magical gauze of altered reality, soft yet tingling, alight yet shadowed. Her muscles liquesced. Her resistance waned. And the heat that began in her ass flowed everywhere in her body, making her a flame ready to be lighted by these two incredible males.

  “Yes,” she heard herself whisper. “Gods, yes. Please…”

  Tait glided his lips along the bottom of her jaw. “Please what, Lani? Say the words for us now. Your Sirs need to hear the plea from your own lips.”

  She nodded, understanding him now, even in her heated haze. They’d be taking over her body in one of the most illicit acts of consummation, and they needed to hear that she wanted them in that sinful way.

  “Please…fill me,” she finally answered. “I want this. I want both of you. At once.”

  His eyes narrowed at the corners. “You’ve already had both of us, babe. How is this going to be different?”

  He was really going to make her spell it out, wasn’t he?

  Sometimes, a girl just needed a volcano instead of magma. Kellan came through as that vital explosion, landing two sharp swats to her ass before demanding in an irrefutable growl, “Out with it, Starshine. No more shame, doubts, hiding, or fears.” The sizzle of his descending zipper ripped through the air. In seconds, she felt his throbbing penis against her hot backside. “Tell me where you want my cock. Now.”

  “Y-Yes, Sir!”

  He laid another slap across her buttocks. “That wasn’t an answer, sweetheart.”

  Lani swallowed. He’d left her no other option but the obvious. The core of her desire. The naughtiest of all her fantasies. “In…in my ass. Please, Kellan…Sir…I want you to slide your cock into my ass.”

  As the words tumbled out, so did a slew of her inhibitions. Locks fell free in her mind, accelerated by Kellan’s approving growl and then Tait’s praising kiss.

  “Damn, that sounded nice,” Tait murmured. He shifted a little underneath her, and she felt him opening his fly, as well. His face was captivating to watch, its open relief from the freedom followed by the fast clench of his jaw, holding himself back from the simple thrust he needed to be buried inside her. As it was, his cock’s steely crown pushed against the heated folds at her core. At the same moment, Kellan dripped more lube into her back hole and used a finger to work it in. She gasped and shuddered from both illicit contacts.

  “Now tell me where you want mine to go, dreamgirl. Say it sweetly, like you did with Slash.”

  With his sexy lips so close, a smile naturally bloomed on hers. “In my pussy. Please, Sir…will you give it to me deep?”

  He answered her with a look that conveyed a multitude of things, most of them making her wonder if she’d just accidentally read him some sappy sonnet instead of asking him to join his best friend in taking her to the stars via Starship Kinky. In a thick murmur, he replied, “Thank you, babe. For everything you are and all you’re entrusting us with. Thank you.”

  Kellan’s grunt formed the ending dot on that sentence. “Mark me down as a ditto on everything he just said—but I swear, you’ll be hearing it from a dying man if I don’t fuck this beautiful ass soon.”
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  He spread her cheeks, bringing cool air into the deepest valley of her backside before working more lube into her hole with a slick twist of two fingers. Then three. Lani gasped but immediately wondered why. The pain wasn’t new. Kellan had been fascinated with her back hole for days and made no secret about wanting to sample it with his cock. But now, the burn carried erotic new meaning and a world of fresh arousal. This wasn’t just training. In a few minutes, her body would accept his in a way that had only been a forbidden dream before now.

  “On the same page, scoutmaster.” Tait glanced up at his buddy. “Toss me a Trojan, and we can start worshipping this goddess the right way.”

  Unbelievably, Lani felt a blush heat her face. She might as well be a wanton sex slave positioned between two lusty gladiators, yet Tait talked like she’d become Aphrodite and they were her willing servants. She’d never felt more decadent, desired, or wholly on fire in her life. Her blood zinged with electricity. Her vagina vibrated with need. But most perfectly, her spirit soared with freedom…and her heart fell open with gratitude.

  Again with timing that seemed practiced, the guys rolled on their condoms together. Lani joined her anticipating breath to theirs.

  “Relax, sweetheart.” Kellan’s voice was rough but reassuring. “We’re almost there. What a sweet rose you’re giving me to fuck…”

  “No different than these wet petals.” Tait worked his penis between her tender tissues, stimulating all the best parts of her pussy before sliding his cock deep inside her. Lani cried out in joy and arousal. Gods, he felt good, his hard flesh cushioned by the wet tissues of her intimate passage, flaring heat through every inch of her sex. “Damn.” He gave brutal, beautiful voice to their need, his head arching back from the force of it. “Damn, I had no idea.”

  Lani frowned. “About what?”