He carried his T-shirt as they left the bathroom and walked toward the door that opened into the bay. Shea smiled when she looked around and saw the front of every pair of sweatpants in sight impressively tented with the effects of their foreplay.
“Rook, fetch the condoms and lube,” Ethan ordered as they passed the room that now was missing a mattress.
Master Vincent stopped her at the door until rook rejoined them. Then Master pushed her through the door and into the bay. She hurried as fast as she could with three fingers up her ass. The men did not seem to be in such a hurry, and she found herself peeking between vehicles out the front of the bay, thankful there were no cars passing by and the buildings she could see across the street remained dark.
When they reached the mattress, Ethan shed his sweatpants to lie down on his back. “Come here, little girl, and ride this fire hose,” he said, grabbing his cock and holding it straight up from his prone body.
With rook and Master Vincent’s assistance, she knelt over Ethan’s body. Placing her hands on his wide, muscular chest, she moved her body into position. The tip of Ethan’s cock brushed up and down her centerline before fitting into her dripping pussy. With a moan, she slowly lowered herself onto his shaft. Once it was seated fully inside her, she leaned forward until her nipples dragged through the pelt of fur covering Ethan’s chest.
Her breathing came fast and shallow as she tried to relax and accept what was about to happen. This scenario had never been one of her fantasies, but happiness that she was able to help Master make one of his come true filled her. She moaned when Master Vincent pulled his fingers from her back hole, leaving her empty.
But it was only a few racing heartbeats before the blunter tip of his erection pushed for entrance. It was cold and wet with the slick as it stretched her muscles even further than his fingers had. All the muscles in her body weakened to the point that her arms gave out and her body dropped to rest fully on Ethan’s chest. He wrapped his arms around her back securely as Vincent began to slowly move in and out, pushing deeper with each thrust.
“Relax this sweet ass, pet. Let me in,” Master Vincent ground out.
She felt light-headed by the time his loins pressed against the globes of her ass. Then both men stilled, giving her time to adjust to the overly full feeling. Lifting her head, she moaned, and the sound echoing in the large room.
“Fill that mouth, rook. We don’t want to disturb the neighbors.”
Ethan slid his hands down her body and around to her hips. He began to shift her up and down, back and forth on the cocks that filled her. At the same time, Master Vincent’s hands slid around her chest and began to play with her tits.
She turned her head and found herself nose to pre-cum-smeared tip with rook’s cock. Parting her lips, she licked the sticky fluid from the head before taking it in.
The angle Master Ethan held her in forced her clit to slide back and forth over his lower belly, sending fire through her blood and firing her arousal to white-hot proportions. There were so many sensations, too many sensations that she could not keep up. Her brain shut down, and animal instincts took over. She moved on the cocks in her ass and pussy and sucked on the cock in her mouth harder and faster, needing the men to feel as wild and out of control as she did.
She felt as if her life depended on taking the three men over the peak with her. As her heart beat harder and faster, she was not sure that it did not.
The pressure of her orgasm rose in her until pain began to throb at her temples. “Please, Master,” she said around rook’s cock.
Master Vincent leaned closer until she could feel the heat of his chest against her back. “Let it go, sweet pet. Let us hear you scream.”
With that order, he took her nipples and pinched them tight before rolling them. The pain shot her to the moon. Her cries were barely muffled by the flesh in her mouth, but they seemed to be the catalyst the men were waiting for.
Vincent came first, his body bumping her back and ass as heat filled her back passage.
Ethan followed two thrusts later, growling like a wolf as his hips came off the mattress as he came deep in her pussy.
Finally, rook groaned and filled her mouth with his spend, which she eagerly swallowed.
Once their orgasms died, Master Vincent and Ethan worked together, rolling them so they lay side by side on the mattress while rook collapsed and curled around their heads. Panting and soft moans of satisfaction were the only sounds to be heard for the next few minutes.
Shea’s body relaxed to the point she was not sure she could move even if the bed caught fire. She had to smile when the Masters began to pet both her and rook as they spoke praises of not only this scene but the entire day.
After her brain began to function once more, she turned her head far enough she could see Master Vincent still lying behind her.
“Master?” she whispered.
“Yes, pet,” he responded in a soft tone at least an octave deeper than his normal voice.
“Thank you for pushing my boundaries,” she said then, without thinking, blurted out, “I love you, Vincent.”
Before she could retract the statement or feel recriminations for the statement’s bad timing, Master Vincent pulled his half-hard cock from her back hole. He scrambled to his feet and then pulled her off Ethan’s cock, causing the other man to grumble. Still silent, he lifted her from the mattress and carried her out of the bay and into the dorm area.
He did not stop until he reached a room down the hall from the one she had been in off and on all day. Once inside, he bumped the door closed with his shoulder before setting her on her feet.
He quickly dealt with the condom before pulling her to lean against his chest, and wrapping his arms around her. “Say it again.”
Shea had to smile. He looked excited, but she could also see wary hesitancy deep in his eyes. She wondered if he was afraid she would take back the words now that they were alone.
Now that it was out there, her feelings of love grew stronger with each racing beat of her heart. Looking into his eyes, she said in a strong, confident voice, “I love you, Vincent Thomas Smith. I love you, my stern Master Vincent. I love you, Captain Smith. No matter your title, I love you.”
His expression went blank for a few endless seconds before he grinned like she had never seen him grin before.
“I wondered how long I would have to wait for those words. I love you, too, Shea Amelia Daniels, my sweet pet. And I don’t think we’ll be doing this”—he waved a hand to encompass the building around them—“again anytime soon. I find that I don’t like sharing my pet and once we’re married—”
“Married?” Shea interrupted before squeaking when a hand came down in the center of her ass.
“Don’t interrupt,” he ordered. “Once we’re married, there will be no other men in our bed. Do you understand, pet?”
While Shea wanted to argue that this day of experimentation had not been her fault, she snuggled her body closer into his and sighed. “Yes, Master. I understand. Can I make a request?”
“You can ask,” he said, the powerful Dom back in charge.
“I would like to receive a proper marriage proposal please. One we can share with our children before their twenty-first birthdays,” she said with a giggle.
Vincent looked stunned at her mentioning children then thoughtful for a moment before he smiled. “All right, but I will choose the time and place. You will not hint, nag, or whine about said timing. Do you understand?”
Her heart beating happily, Shea nodded up at him with a grin. “Whatever Master wishes.”
THE END
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Cooper McKenzie always thought she had been born a hundred years too late but appreciates air-conditioning, computers, and other conveniences of modern-day living. She enjoys the slower pace of New Bern, North Carolina, as well as the history and small-town community found there. In addition to dreaming up her next s
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