by Abby Blake
“Finished?” Brick asked as both he and Viper gathered the leftovers and empty plates.
“Yes,” she said quickly, a little embarrassed to realize she’d been so busy daydreaming that she’d not even realized the men were cleaning up around her. “Sorry.” She grabbed her plate, determined to at least help.
“It’s okay, B,” Brick said as he placed a warm hand on her shoulder and encouraged her back onto the seat. “This will only take a minute.” He gave her a smile and turned to leave the room. “Of course, if you felt up to it you might consider bending over the table and presenting that ass for me and Viper.”
“No pressure,” Viper said quietly. “Only if you want to.”
Only if she wanted to?
Hell, she wanted—she wanted so much she ached.
She could hear the gentle clink of dishes in the kitchen as she carefully lowered her upper body facedown on the cleared table. She pressed her cheek against the table top and tried to find the patience that she’d once owned in abundance.
But all the memory searching did was remind her of how amazing sex could be. She squirmed impatiently, sighing softly when a warm hand rubbed over her bottom. She couldn’t quite tell their hands apart just yet, but considering the different technique, she assumed it was Brick caressing her ass.
“So beautiful,” Viper said as he walked past the table and grabbed the bag he’d left next to the sideboard. He handed Brick a bottle of lubrication and a larger butt plug than the one she’d worn earlier that day. “You need a good thick coating of lube on the plug.”
Brick was a fast learner. Hell, the only discomfort she felt as he pushed the soft plug into her ass was the ache in her jaw from grinding her teeth with impatience. She could feel her arousal gliding down her thighs, the lips of her pussy swollen and begging for attention.
“Perfect,” Viper said as he helped her to stand. “Ride me, baby girl.”
He held her close as Brick spread a thick blanket over the table and then Viper lifted onto the edge and lay back. Thank heavens it was a solid, wooden table. The position didn’t look very comfortable for Viper, but it didn’t stop him from lifting her over him and helping her ease onto his cock.
The fit was tight, her ass pulsing around the plug as he carefully filled her pussy and then wrapped his arms around her head and shoulders and held her flat against him. She felt him nod a moment before Brick touched the end of the butt plug.
She moaned at the gentle touch, the plug moving inside her, all of her nerve endings flaring to life. Very carefully he pulled it out slightly and pushed it back in, fucking her gently.
“How’re you doing, B?” Brick asked almost casually.
“More,” she managed to whisper, nodding against Viper’s chest as Brick pulled the plug almost fully out of her ass before pushing it back in. He did it again, this time drizzling more lube between her cheeks, the cold fluid making her shiver even more with need.
Again and again, over and over, Brick fucked her with the plug. Viper’s cock twitched inside her as she squirmed against him. Hell. She was ready, more than ready, but her men seemed to be determined to drive her insane before letting her orgasm.
“Please,” she said on a whimper. “Brick, I need you.”
Brick groaned, the sound of lube being squeezed from the bottle music to her ears. He pulled the plug completely from her ass, his cock replacing it almost immediately.
Her ass pulsed, squeezing around him as she tried to stay still, her arousal going through the roof as she held both men in her body.
“Okay?” he asked on a quiet groan.
“Very okay,” she answered immediately, moving her arm so that she could awkwardly caress his hip with her hand. “Please, Brick.”
He started to move, holding her trapped against Viper, doing all the work as he slowly grew in confidence and started to fuck her the way she liked it.
* * * *
Brick could barely keep his eyes open, the exquisite heat almost claiming his orgasm immediately. He ground his teeth, determined to make this last, determined to make this good for the woman he loved.
He glanced at Viper, relieved to see the soft smile curving his lips and happy to know they weren’t hurting Bianca. Viper would definitely have called a halt if he’d felt she was in danger. She wriggled between them, moaning as Viper lifted up slightly, pushing his cock deeper, making everything tighter.
Brick moaned as well, his hips moving of their own accord, his control weakening as his balls pulled tight and his climax drew closer.
“I’m okay,” Bianca said to him. She was shaking in arousal, her voice barely there, her orgasm probably just out of reach. “Please, Brick. Just let go. I’ll be all right.”
He damn near whimpered at her reassurance. She was incredible—loving, giving, and sexy as hell. If he hadn’t been ready to burst, he would have pinched himself to make certain he wasn’t dreaming.
Brick gripped her hips harder, letting his need take over, rocking into her body again and again as sensation overwhelmed him. But it was Bianca’s deep moan, her orgasm pulsing around him that stole his control. He growled, fucking her harder, his eyes closing as he finally let go and followed Bianca into incredible bliss.
He jolted suddenly, the feeling of falling a little too real. He gripped Bianca’s hips to steady himself, embarrassed to have shown such a silly weakness. Hell, he was acting like a damn virgin.
Viper laughed softly, his amusement annoying the hell out of Brick until he spoke.
“I’ve been there,” he said in a tone that could be described as companionable. “Our woman truly is amazing.”
“That she is,” Brick agreed as he moved carefully to pull his cock from her back passage. He reached for the wet cloth, very grateful now for the preparation suggestions Viper had made earlier in the kitchen. It felt good to be able to care for Bianca in his way.
As soon as he stepped away, Viper nodded and helped Bianca into a sitting position. He held her close, his cock still buried inside her as he managed to stand up.
* * * *
Bianca sighed as Viper held her closer to him, sliding in and out of her pussy slightly as he walked the short distance to her bedroom.
“Are you ready to be our sub, Bianca?”
“Yes, Sir,” she answered, loving him even more for asking. She was already sort of in the headspace of her submissive side, but it was nice to be reminded that she had choices. If she said no, she had no doubt Viper would press her to the wall and make love to her here, but despite the orgasm she’d shared with Brick, her arousal was already beginning to writhe out of control once more.
She shivered as they stepped through the doorway, Viper’s cock pushing deeper with every step. Bianca had her legs wrapped as tightly around him as she could manage but she wouldn’t have stayed there without him holding her up. As always Viper carried her as if she weighed nothing.
At times like this he seemed larger than life, a two-dimensional superhero. He’d been her champion for years, fighting her demons for her, always in control, his power absolute.
But in the past two days she’d seen the man under the mask, the vulnerable human. A part of her had always known he was there—had even left him in the hopes of him finding happiness without her utter dependence on him—but in some ways it was almost like seeing him for the first time. He was sharing more of himself now. He’d relaxed that legendary control and was letting her see the man she loved more clearly.
She smiled when she realized Brick had cleaned up the other room and then followed them into this one.
His love was different, more comfortable. He gently encouraged her to stand on her own two feet even while letting her know he was there to catch her if she fell.
The two men were so different but somehow they both loved her, and she loved both of them. She had no idea how long a relationship so complicated might last, but she was willing to hang around to find out.
Viper lowered her to the bed.
* * * *
Viper’s cock ached. He’d managed to hold back as Bianca climaxed earlier, but her complete submission now, her absolute trust was more powerful than the most potent aphrodisiac. He pulled out of her, placing her on the bed as she sighed in compliance and waited for his instructions.
He glanced at Brick, happy to see that he was watching Bianca with interest. He didn’t look upset by her change in demeanor.
Viper reached for his leather cuffs, the ones Bianca had worn for him for many, many years. Somehow it felt both right and wrong to have something so familiar at what was essentially a whole new beginning. Again, Viper glanced at Brick, making certain that the man wasn’t upset by what was happening.
Yesterday had been a simple spanking.
Tonight would be different.
Very different.
* * * *
Brick watched, trying to hide his rising anxiety—and ironically, arousal—as he watched Viper secure Bianca down. She could very literally not move her extremities. After a quick trip to the bathroom Viper had secured a leather corset-like binding around her bent arms, securing them behind her so that they rested across the middle of her back. He used something similar to bind her legs together, effectively leaving her only able to bend at the waist and move her head. He’d reached for a ball gag but, even without seeing the concern on Brick’s face, changed his mind and placed it back in the bag.
Knowing Bianca had a safe word that would stop everything was the only reason Brick wasn’t panicking right now. Taking away her ability to talk—no matter how well Viper knew his sub—was just a little too unnerving.
“Sir?” Bianca asked quietly. When Viper stopped and nodded—apparently aware of what she wanted to say—Brick couldn’t help but feel humbled that they would consider sharing this part of their lives with him. Clearly, no matter what their problems had been outside of the bedroom, when it came to sex together, Bianca and Viper were very much in tune. “Brick,” she said with a soft smile, “I have a safe ‘sound’ as well as a word. Even with a gag in my mouth Viper knows if I’m distressed. We should have explained that earlier.”
Brick dropped to his knees beside the bed, his need to touch her overwhelming all else.
She leaned over to kiss him, her movements awkward but her intentions clear. She was comforting him, trying to show that she truly was here by her own free will.
She gave him another beautiful smile, her breasts quivering with each breath, her arousal still very obvious.
“I love you,” he said, meaning the words more sincerely than even he could explain. She’d become the center of his universe without even trying. Even in the middle of amazing sexual tension she’d understood his need and stopped to reassure him. No wonder Viper hadn’t been able to move on without her.
Brick moved back then, letting Viper closer, watching, unexpectedly fascinated as Viper sat her on the edge of the bed and sucked a nipple into his mouth. Bianca’s eyes closed, her breathing more erratic as Viper tormented her. She gasped as he moved away slightly and replaced his mouth with a little peg-like device. Viper held her in place as she panted through what Brick imagined was likely quite a bit of pain, but she smiled serenely when Viper dipped his head to the other nipple and laved his tongue over the straining bud.
This time Brick winced with her, his cock hardening even more as he watched the pain morph into pleasure. Damn that was hot.
“Where are we, little sub?” Viper asked in a deep voice.
“Green, Sir,” she said breathlessly. Viper smiled, nodded his approval, and then eased her onto her side so that she lay facing Brick.
“Good girl,” Viper said, stroking a handful of soft-looking leather straps over her ass and top of her thighs. “The flogger is just the warm-up, baby girl.” She nodded, panting as her anticipation seemed to heighten. Brick’s own arousal grew in response.
Viper used a gentle sweeping motion as he passed the soft leather over her skin, gradually increasing the strength of the hits, Bianca’s skin pinkening under his skilled touch.
“Tell Brick your safe word, little sub.”
“Green,” she said with a soft smile. It was obvious that she was enjoying everything that Viper was doing. He moved her again, this time making her bend more at the waist, twisting her slightly on the mattress so that Brick could still see her face, but now he also had a close-up view of her ass and pussy lips.
Her pussy quivered, glistening arousal spilling from her as Viper caressed her again with the flogger, this time teasing over her pussy lips with gentle flicks. She moaned loudly, the word “green” slipping from her mouth as he hit over the sensitive flesh again and again.
“Come for me, little sub,” Viper ordered.
Her sigh of relief took Brick by surprise, but it was the incredible orgasm that rolled through her that took his breath away. She moaned softly, her body shaking violently as her climax continued to pound through her.
“You’re very beautiful when you orgasm, little sub.” Viper leaned over and pressed his mouth to her ass, kissing the reddened flesh lovingly. Brick couldn’t help but caress her, too, his hands moving over any part of her he could reach.
He helped Viper undo the bindings on her legs, and then together they massaged the muscles in case her blood flow had been compromised. Brick knew enough about the dangers of positional asphyxiation from his years arresting criminals to understand and appreciate what Viper was doing.
“How are your arms and shoulders, little sub?” Viper asked in that same commanding tone he’d used since stepping into this room.
“Good, Sir,” she said as Viper helped her into a sitting position and then into a standing position.
“I don’t have a St. Andrew’s cross available, but I desperately need to see my marks on you,” Viper said with a soft groan. “Would you like Brick to hold you up for this next part?”
“Yes, please, Sir,” she said with a warm smile for Brick. Her eyes were half closed, her contentment quite obvious. Brick moved to stand in front of her, his arms wrapping around her shoulders almost of their own accord.
“It’s been a while,” Viper said as he reached into his bag and lifted out a thick cane, “so we’ll keep the number low. How does three sound, little sub?”
She made a noise that sounded suspiciously like disappointment. “Three sounds perfect, Sir, but five would be better.”
Viper laughed softly at Bianca’s reply, but shook his head in refusal.
“Three is perfect, little sub. Lean into Brick’s embrace and relax those muscles.”
“Yes, Sir,” she said, doing exactly what Viper ordered. Brick held her tighter, trying not to hurt her nipples where the clamps pressed against him.
“Perhaps you would like Brick to rub that needy little clit while I get warmed up.”
“Yes, please, Sir,” she said and then pressed a kiss to Brick’s collarbone. “I would like that very much.”
Viper nodded his approval as he checked the cane over. Brick wasn’t entirely sure what he was searching for, but it gave him time to adjust Bianca against him so that he could lower his hand to her pussy and push two fingers inside. He grazed his thumb over her swollen and slippery clit, moaning out loud at the proof of her arousal, her needy wriggle doing nothing to calm down his own excitement.
“Count them for me, little sub,” Viper said as he moved into position.
Bianca stopped wriggling, suddenly completely calm. The slap of the cane wasn’t as loud as Brick had been expecting, but Bianca’s reaction was. She cried out and it was clear that it hurt, but she said the word “one” in a controlled voice, her pussy muscles clenching around Brick’s fingers, more juices leaking onto his hand as she somehow processed the sensation into something enjoyable.
The second was harder, the soft grunt escaping her raising his concern until she lift
ed her face to his, pressed a kiss to his lips and said the word “two.”
Again Viper gave her a few moments to adjust to the sensation, but this time he reached for a condom, quickly dragging the latex on and slicking it with lubricant.
He handed Brick a condom, waited for him to put it on, and then stepped back into place.
The third hit was much louder, the pain lifting Bianca onto her toes. Viper stepped up behind her, raised her up, holding her in midair as she wrapped her legs around Brick and lowered onto his cock. The sensation caught him by surprise, her reaction to the pain unexpected. Viper moved closer, pressing his cock into her ass as Brick instinctively pulled out. Somehow they found a rhythm, one in, one out, fucking her gently as the woman shook between them.
“Come for your Doms,” Viper said, his deliberate use of the plural only just registering in Brick’s mind before ecstasy engulfed him. Bianca screamed, her pussy milking him, the incredible sensation dragging him with her, his orgasm ripping through him as he jolted inside her. Viper kept moving, fucking her ass, practically growling words of praise as a second, more intense orgasm pounded through her. Viper roared as his own climax began.
Brick held Bianca tight, almost laughing at how naïve he’d truly been. Never in his entire life had he experienced anything so amazing, so intense, so all-consuming. All three of them shook as they came down from such an incredible high.
Finally, Viper pressed a kiss to the back of Bianca’s neck, moving away as he quickly undid her bindings. She panted softly as Viper massaged her arms and shoulders, the pain of having her arms bound for so long obviously passing through her. Brick carefully pulled out of her, worried about spilling the condom, but unable to move away just yet.
Viper seemed to understand and moved to the bathroom as Brick held Bianca close to his heart, running his hands up and down her spine as she relaxed into him. Viper took over as soon as he got back, and Brick moved to quickly clean up.
