Back in elementary school, Andorra had waited at the same bus stop as a girl a little older than her, who’d gone to tap dancing classes. Each morning the other girl had practiced her tap dancing as she’d waited for the bus, and Andorra had soon copied her, learning the steps. Even now she could recall those old routines, and she embellished them as she went along. After an hour she was hot and sweaty, but felt better for having exercised. She turned the TV off, removed the nipple jewelry, showered, and went to bed.
When she woke, she stayed still and under the blankets, thinking about what she’d like to do for this day. All she really knew was that while she’d enjoyed journaling her childhood and planning her CV, what she really would prefer was a job. She supposed she was spoiled in that she’d been traveling for months, so had effectively been on vacation all that time. It felt rude and ungrateful to be hankering after a job when so many people who worked very hard would love to be in her position, with nothing they had to do and nowhere they had to be, but she was ready to move on with her life.
Andorra couldn’t convince herself that Master Kingston and Raleigh—Master Raleigh—would want to keep her indefinitely. And she was reasonably certain she wouldn’t like to be kept as she was now, more or less a sex slave. Not that she had any complaints about the sex. They were both very, very good at making sure her orgasms were unbelievably exciting. It was more that she wanted a relationship. Like the day when they went to the Monster Cave. Time spent enjoying life as equals. She imagined if they all went to work during the day then spent evenings and some weekend time together, she’d be perfectly content. Likely they’d have things they wanted to do on the weekend which wouldn’t interest her, and if she was working she’d need to do her own chores, but as long as they spent some time together talking and sharing and just doing things other than fucking, she’d be happy.
Kingston seemed like a fierce, bossy Master, but although he ordered her around he never hurt her or pushed her past where she was prepared to go, and he always ensured she ended up with the best orgasm ever. Raleigh was softer and sweeter, but still quite bossy in his own way, just more polite and gentler in his mannerisms. And he, too, always waited until she climaxed before taking his own pleasure.
Unfortunately she couldn’t convince herself they wanted any more of her than a sexual relationship, with perhaps the occasional outing. Maybe they’d only taken her to the cave as that was what they did with guests.
So why was she still here, continuing with the challenge for however long it lasted? Andorra shook her head at herself. Because she couldn’t bring herself to part from the men just yet. She suspected she had fallen in love with them, although surely it was too soon for that to have happened. Perhaps she’d just fallen in love with the idea of them, or even the idea of two men. But no, she’d known men in the past, work colleagues, fellow students, and none of them had aroused her the way these two men did. She really wanted to stay with them forever. Just, not as a sex slave. As a person on a more equal footing.
She jumped out of bed and had her shower, moving fluidly, ignoring the way the chastity belt filled her ass and cunt and reminded her of the men’s cocks. But their cocks were so much better than these metal dildos. They were not only bigger and made of warm human flesh, but the men used them so effectively. The dildos just sat there, moving when she moved. In fact, by now she was so used to them they didn’t arouse her much at all. She’d much rather have the men.
Andorra replaced the nipple clamps, sighing as they bit into her skin. She was getting tired of them, too. If the men had been here, playing with them, that would have been fine. But just dangling down on her skin, pulling on her nipples, really she would much rather take them off. Perhaps that was the challenge? To keep wearing the toys when she’d lost interest in them?
* * * *
Kingston knew that he was trying to push Andorra away, not because he still didn’t trust her, but because his heart wanted her, and Raleigh was so in love with her. Raleigh’s feelings shone in his eyes and softened his voice every time he spoke her name. All of which only made Kingston warier. He didn’t want to believe the gods had dropped their mate onto his mountain. It seemed too simple. Unbelievable. Surely he should have been the one searching and searching until he found her?
“Kingston, put one finger in your right ear and turn your left ear toward me. I keep saying this and saying it, but the message seems to be passing straight through your head without lodging in your brain. I have done a compete search on Andorra Yasbit—A. Complete. Search—there is nothing to be found against her. She was a perfectly ordinary kid, and has remained a perfectly normal adult. She’s twenty-five years old and her former boss would love her to come back and work for him again. When I contacted him he assumed I wanted a reference for her and said she was his best worker by far. Smart, efficient, hardworking, and any time she got sick of traveling and wanted to go home there was a job waiting for her there.” York was sounding exasperated and Kingston had to admit it was likely his fault.
“Okay. Thank you. What about her father’s debts?”
“The father doesn’t gamble or anything like that. It appears he needed the money to buy the bar which he’s managing with his girlfriend. Which isn’t to say his methods of getting the deposit for the bar were ethical, but I suppose it’s his word against his ex-wife’s. Maybe he really thought the money was his. Maybe she just assumed she could spend it on her son’s college fees. Although, he didn’t pay to send his own daughter to college so why send his stepson? Anyway, that’s all irrelevant. He hasn’t got any record of fraud or skipping out on paying his bills. His credit rating was good enough when it came to becoming owner-manager of his bar in the Florida Keys. Just go mate the woman. Nevis likes her very much and I trust Nevis’s judgment.” York picked up his iPad and left Kingston’s apartment.
“What is this? Bully your Alpha day?” grumbled Kingston to Raleigh.
“Your attitude to Andorra is wrong, and everyone can see it except you. It was sensible to be wary of her at first. But she has proven her character over and over. Even when you forgot to feed her she forgave you,” Raleigh reminded him.
“Well I gave her food this time.”
“Bread and salad? Shit, Kingston, how many days would you be happy sitting in a room with nothing to do and only bread and salad to eat? Andorra has far more strength of mind than you give her credit for.”
Kingston’s gut churned. Hell, he wouldn’t have lasted through the first day with neither food nor water. But first, he was convinced she was deceiving him, and then he got involved in his work and forgot her. But still, a good Master would never have done that. He owed her an apology. More than that, he owed her whatever she requested from him, even leaving the mountain and never coming back. Kingston felt sick. What if his unfair treatment of her made his mate, their mate, turn her back on them both forever. He would never forgive himself. He should have listened to Raleigh. He trusted Raleigh and Raleigh had never been misled by any of the women in the past.
“I’m an idiot. I haven’t been a good Master to Andorra at all.”
“You have always been fair, but you haven’t been kind to her. And you’ve been damn slow to get the message that she’s not like all those other women,” said Raleigh.
“I can’t just let her out now, though. I need to do something more.” Kingston rubbed his hands over his face. Oh, shit. What a mess he’d made of this relationship.
“Ah, now there I can help you. I found a good place for us to take her to show her our wolves. I’ve been telling you for days that’s the next step we need to take.”
“I need to apologize to her first, for mistrusting her. But what if she’s frightened by seeing us in our shifted form? I should have been preparing her for that, too. It’s just that I want her so much but couldn’t believe she was the answer to all our hopes and dreams. And now I’ve pushed her away so hard I don’t know if she’ll still be interested in us.”
“Of course
she is. She’d have run away otherwise. That part of your plan was perfect. It’s just that you should have trusted her sooner. Now, let’s get organized to take her on a picnic. I’ll get the food otherwise it might be more peanut butter sandwiches!”
Kingston laughed. Raleigh was good for him. He really should listen to him more. “And after she accepts our wolf forms we ask her to mate with us. I’ll treat her properly, I promise you.”
“I know you will. You are a good Master. Just a little obstinate now and then.”
“Can you get organized in half an hour?”
“Sure. I’ll meet you at her room then, shall I?”
* * * *
It wasn’t the world’s most romantic picnic, but Raleigh thought he’d done a reasonable job in the timeframe he’d been given. Kingston was just walking down the hallway from his apartment to Andorra’s room as Raleigh came up the stairs carrying a backpack with everything they’d need in it. Well, he hoped it was everything they’d need, anyway.
He could hear music coming from her room. It wasn’t loud, but being a wolf, his hearing was better than human hearing. Kingston opened her door, took one step inside and stopped. Raleigh pushed in beside him and joined in watching. It seemed Andorra hadn’t heard them. She was naked and wearing her nipple jewelry as well as the chastity belt, and she was dancing to the music from the television. The room wasn’t very big, and the bed took up a lot of the available space, but she was dancing across the small available area between the bed and the table, her back to them, totally absorbed in her actions.
Raleigh thought that told them both a lot about her. Here she was locked in her room with only her own resources to entertain herself, and she was doing just that. He didn’t know whether what she was doing was a regular dance or something she’d made up but she was completely absorbed in it and incredibly erotic to watch.
Her breasts and the nipple clips were bouncing with her actions and every time she twisted her hips and kicked her legs to the side he could see both the anal dildo, which was facing toward him, and the light reflecting off the cunt one as well. Damn she was hot. Andorra was a woman a man could be proud of. A woman of great mental strength. One who would always stare adversity in the face and dare it to continue attacking her.
“Hi, Andorra. I’m sorry I left you alone so long. I’ve been busy but that’s not an excuse. I should have trusted you more,” said Kingston.
She whirled around to face them, the jewelry on her breasts flaring out from her body and her legs twisting across each other in her haste. Raleigh noticed she didn’t even stumble, merely turning her abrupt change of direction into another dance step.
“That’s okay. You said this was a challenge and I assumed part of the challenge was not knowing when you’d return.”
Kingston moved right into the room and pulled Andorra into his arms, hugging her then kissing her lips. She tilted her head up to his, wrapping her arms around his body. Raleigh took that to mean Kingston was forgiven, and silently shut the door, laying his pack against the wall by the door. He had a strong feeling they’d all be using the bed before they went on the picnic.
Kingston bent down and began sucking her breasts. He lifted his face and said, “I want you so much. Do you forgive me for treating you badly? Can we fuck you now?”
“Of course. I want you both, too.”
Raleigh stripped out of his clothes and found the lube he’d packed in a side pocket of his backpack. Kingston was already undressed and was removing the nipple clips, sucking each breast deep into his mouth. Raleigh knew how delicious her breasts tasted, but he was sure her neck would taste just as sweet. He stood behind her and stroked her skin, pushing her hair away from her sweaty neck before sucking her skin. Ah, ambrosia.
His lips still on her neck, Raleigh let his palms massage her ass. It was perfect. Round and soft, not hard and muscular like a man’s butt, but still with a hint of muscle tone underneath it. She was all woman, but strong enough emotionally and physically to cope with two werewolf shape-shifters.
He stepped back from her while Kingston unlocked the chastity belt, and lubed his dick. Her ass would be open wide enough to take him, but it also might be a little bit tender from having the metal dildo in it for several days, so the lube might help. He’d also packed some soothing gel for if she was sore.
“Are you sore?” asked Kingston.
“No, not at all, but I was getting tired of wearing it. At first it was highly arousing, but the last day or so, it was just there, if you know what I mean.”
Raleigh didn’t know what she meant, but thought her statement was very revealing. It proved she wasn’t just after idle sex for the sake of coming. It meant she needed a relationship, a person, to arouse her not just a toy. That made him very happy indeed. He hoped he and Kingston would be always be the ones who gave her pleasure.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” said Kingston, lifting her up so she could fit his dick to her cunt. Raleigh watched, his own dick aching with the need to be inside her as Andorra wiggled down on Kingston’s cock, then locked her legs around his waist. Kingston backed over to the wall, resting his shoulders against it, and Raleigh stepped up behind them. Once again, he stroked her ass, this time to warn her he was ready. He opened her butt cheeks and placed his hungry dick at her backdoor then pushed.
He slid in easily, moving closer to them until he was pressed up tight against her back. “Andorra.” He held her hips, and licked her neck then her ear, flicking his tongue all around the shell before gently tongue-fucking her ear.
“Oh, Andorra, you’re so hot and tight. You always take away my control. I want to take all day to show you I appreciate you, to fuck you very slowly, but once I’m inside you my dick takes over,” said Kingston.
Raleigh was pleased Kingston was being so honest with her. It was a complete turn-around from how coldly controlled he’d been up until now. This was the real Kingston, a considerate and caring lover. He was always a Dom, always a Master, always in control, but also always respectful of his partner, ensuring she had an excellent orgasm.
Andorra twisted her hips, wiggling in the most erotic way imaginable. “That’s all right. I’m in a hurry, too. I want you both to fuck me.”
Raleigh and Kingston pulled out together, then pushed back in together. Raleigh had to work hard to control himself. He just wanted to pound into her until they all came screaming in release. But he was prepared to do his best to maintain the rhythm Kingston had set, so that the orgasm was even better for Andorra. It was time she became their priority. It was important to put her first now and make this good for her. Up until now everything had revolved around proving no one was taking advantage of Kingston. But it was plain Andorra was an innocent bystander, so they needed to show her who they really were. A couple of men who adored her who just happened to be werewolf shape-shifters as well.
Gradually Kingston increased the speed of their thrusts into Andorra, and Raleigh broadened his stance, bending his knees on the upstroke to fill her until his balls pressed hard against her flesh, before pulling back out of her heat until just the head of his cock remained inside her. In and out they pumped, gradually moving faster and faster, until Andorra was fidgeting between them, breathing heavily.
Pressed so hard against her back, Raleigh could feel every breath she took, as well as the fresh sweat gluing their bodies together. “I love you, Andorra,” he whispered into her ear, before biting the lobe.
As he bit her Andorra’s body began to shake, and her internal muscles gripped his dick so hard he had to close his eyes and breathe through his mouth so he didn’t explode on that instant. Once her shaking died down, Kingston ordered, “Again, Andorra. You can do it. Come again.”
Raleigh and Kingston slammed into her now, fast and hard, using the same unison strokes as before. Kingston’s back was bouncing against the wall, and Raleigh was glad it was his friend taking the pounding not himself. But all his concentration was on pleasing Andorra. He petted he
r hips, licked and sucked along her shoulders, flicked his tongue over her ears and her jaw line, and then it happened. She began to orgasm a second time. Raleigh relaxed and let his seed spurt from him, jetting into her over and over again until he’d given her every drop he had.
They rested against the wall for a while, all breathing heavily, then Raleigh pulled out of her ass and Kingston let her slide to the ground.
Raleigh hurried into her bathroom to turn the shower on before noticing there was only the one towel. Oh well, too bad. They’d manage.
* * * *
Andorra knew she needed to talk to Master Kingston about either leaving, or getting a job, or both. But when Raleigh said he’d brought a picnic and Master Kingston told her to get dressed, she was so excited and happy about spending time relaxing with them, she decided to wait before she spoke.
They hiked away from the building in yet another different direction, Raleigh leading this time. He was carrying a backpack so she guessed their picnic was inside it. She still had plenty of salad left, although it was looking a bit wilted. The bread was starting to get a bit stale, too, but it would be fine if she could borrow a toaster. But surely they wouldn’t lock her in her room again so soon. Well, she needed to speak up. Likely it was time for her to leave the mountain no matter how much she’d rather stay with the men. She wanted to be with them very much. She knew there was something special about them, but her days as a sex slave had ended. It’d been quite challenging and also had forced her to think about herself and what she wanted to do with her life, which was all good. But it was a season, an event, and it was over. Now she needed to move on. Her preference would be to a get a job here, on the mountain, where she could still be with the men. But if that wasn’t an option and they only wanted a sex slave, she would leave.
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