But wait... won’t they miss the Village? The city? “If they marry me, then we have to live here at the Mountain, right?”
Rockland gives a nod. “Yes. This is where the Duets live.”
I look to Jet, then to Liam. “Are you sure? That you want to give up the city, the Village, for me?”
They surround me with their arms. Jet kisses my right cheek. “We wouldn’t have it any other way.”
Liam kisses my left. “We’re where we all belong.”
The sweetness of the moment is infiltrated by a bitter taste; though I’m ready to start a new life with Liam and Jet, I realize that means giving up my old one. My apartment, my job. My nights out in the city with Victoria. Everything is going to change.
As worry starts to creep its way in, my daddies take my hands. Their protective hold makes all the uncertainty melt away.
Until Jet says, “Now we need to go upstairs and have a little chat.”
“We still haven’t resolved that little cell phone incident.”
“And after we punish her, I think it’s time we claimed every inch of our girl. Don’t you agree, Liam?”
“Absolutely.”
Butterflies take flight in my stomach as we climb the stairs. Rockland’s and Tess’s gazes are heavy on my back.
When we reach our room, Daddy locks and bolts the door behind us.
They stand, sandwiching me between them, Daddy facing me, Papa against my back.
Papa’s breath is warm against my neck as he whispers, “First, we’re going to punish you.”
“Then, we’re both going to take you.”
“At the same time.”
I stammer, “H-how will that even work? I mean I have an idea, but...” I hesitate, then ask, “So, one of you will be in my...”
“Pussy,” says Daddy.
“And the other?” I ask.
“In your ass,” Papa answers.
A cold sweat breaks out over my forehead. A clamminess in my palms. My stomach tightens, making me wonder... can I really go through with this, or did I just make the biggest mistake of my life by coming here? “Um... I don’t know if I can fit you both.”
Papa strokes the back of my neck. “We’ve been preparing you with our fingers.”
“Your daddies know what you can take,” says Daddy, his blue eyes flashing with desire as he wraps his arms around my waist.
Papa says, “You can fit us.”
“We’ll go slow, baby,” says Daddy.
Papa says, “That’s right, sweet girl. We’ll take good care of you.”
They surround me, their gazes hungry and filled with lust. Daddy grabs my shoulders, holding me tightly as I feel Papa slide the zipper down the back of my dress. With a quick flick of his nimble fingers, the clasp of my bra releases.
Daddy’s hands go to the straps of my dress, pulling them down over my shoulders, letting the silk cascade to the floor. He removes my dangling bra, his eyes feasting on my breasts. My nipples tighten and my chest heaves as I try to draw a breath.
The feel of Papa moving my hair from my neck, his lips and tongue and teeth kissing and biting and marking the sensitive skin, makes my head loll back, my eyes close.
Daddy begins palming my breasts. He delicately strokes my tense nipple with the pad of his thumb. Letting out a soft moan, I relax further into Papa’s strong body as he stands behind me. He’s a warm wall of flesh and muscle, and I can feel the heat of his body through his clothes.
Papa’s fingers go to my waist, pulling my panties down over my hips and discarding them to the floor. I stand, fully nude, between my two men, their suits still crisp and dapper on their muscular bodies.
It’s thrilling to be naked beneath their gazes while they remain fully clothed. Two pairs of hands stroke my body, my ribcage, my hips, my ass, my breasts.
Daddy says, “Such a shame we have to punish her first.”
“I know. My cock is so hard and I want to be in her tight little hole.”
“Get the lube. Let’s punish her, then prep her.”
Daddy carries me to the bed, laying me face down. “So beautiful,” he says, stroking his fingers over my bare back. “Such a perfect ass.”
“And even prettier when it’s striped.”
“Your turn to do the honors,” Daddy says to Papa.
I can’t see him but I can picture him removing his black leather belt as I hear the clinking of his metal buckle.
“Tell us which rule you broke, sweet girl.”
Daddy snorts. “You mean all the rules she’s broken. Between stealing the phone, contacting Rockland, lying about her feelings—”
“Don’t forget sassing our leader—”
“Yes, that too. I think she’s earned a good licking.”
My fingers dig into the feather pillow as my ass cheeks clench. “But this is the day of our engagement. So, you should go a little easy on me. We should be celebrating here.”
Jet gives my ass a slap. “Oh, we will. Tonight. The entire community will be dressed to the nines, for dinner and drinking and dancing to celebrate our engagement. And you’ll not be able to sit for a moment of it, princess.”
“Your ass will be too sore.” Liam gives my other cheek a spank.
Jet finishes the threat. “Inside and out.”
I hear the leather whistle through the air, then it comes crashing down, straight across the bottom curve of my ass cheek, the pain sharp and hot. I cry out, but another stinging strapping lands, making my breath catch in my throat.
Papa says, “Tell us, sweet girl. Are you going to obey our rules?”
“Yes!” I cry.
“Good girl. Give her another,” Daddy says.
My fists bunch under my cheeks and I bite down on the pillow to keep from crying out as the belt comes down again.
Searing pain and, as always, that slow burning heat that starts to warm my pussy whenever they punish me. The pain across my ass makes my pussy throb with the heat of desire.
Daddy says, “So pretty. Look at those stripes. But I want to feel her ass tremble beneath my hand.”
“Have at it,” Papa says. I can hear his footsteps crossing the room as Daddy’s big hand comes down on my already sore ass. Arousal pools between my thighs as he spanks me with sharp little stinging smacks.
I moan with frustration as the intensity of the pulsing grows in my pussy, my core aching to be filled and fucked.
Papa returns. He stands by my head and I look up to find him holding a tube of lube. He stands beside me and I can’t help the clenching of my ass cheeks when I hear him flip the cap open. “Spread your legs for Papa.”
Hiding my ashamed face in the pillows, I obey, spreading my legs far apart. The cool air reaches my hot, wet sex, making chill bumps rise on my thighs and the backs of my legs.
“Good girl,” Daddy croons.
I feel the touch of Papa’s fingers, of the cold lube, pressing against my rosebud. “Relax and let me in,” he says.
Taking a deep breath, I will the tension to leave my muscles.
Papa says, “We’re getting your body ready so we can fuck you.”
“At the same time,” Daddy adds. “Me in your pussy.”
“And I’ll take you here,” Papa says as his finger enters my ass. “In this tight little hole.”
“Filling you in both places with our cum.”
“Claiming your body.”
I give a low, shameful moan of pleasure and discomfort as he adds a second finger to the first, stretching me and filling me, preparing my ass to take his cock. Daddy lies beside me, kissing my neck and massaging my back.
The attention to my ass makes my pussy come to life, pulsing and begging for some type of friction. I look at Daddy. “Please, touch me in the place you’re going to take me.”
“Our greedy girl wants us both.” Daddy grabs my hips, turning me over onto my back. His finger slips between my slick folds, dipping inside me and collecting the juices of my arousal. His touch brings me some relief
, but I need more. I watch as he teases me, bringing his finger to his lips and tasting me. “So good.”
“Please, please,” I moan, my back arching. “I need you. Both of you. Now.”
“You hear that, Papa? Our girl’s all ready for us.”
“Better get these suits off then.” Liam begins to unbutton his shirt.
I watch as my men strip for me, their beautiful strong bodies on display. Their hard cocks stand proud, ready. They pass the tube of lube back and forth, coating their members with a thick coat of slippery sheen.
Jet comes to the bed first. He sits me up and climbs behind me, and presses his back against the headboard.
Liam takes me in his arms, kissing me and caressing me. “Are you ready for her, Jet?”
“Yes, bring her here.”
Liam lifts me, turning me, situating me until I’m straddling Jet, one knee pressed into the mattress on either side of him.
His legs are spread, his cock standing at attention. He grabs my hips, lining up my pussy with the head of his cock. “Bring your sweet pussy down on me, princess.”
I do as he commands, moaning with relief as his cock enters me, filling me and giving me pleasure. I take every inch of him and I’m stretching, so full. “How will I ever fit both of you at once?” I cry.
“Shh,” Liam soothes me, rubbing my back and pushing me forward until my breasts are pressed against Daddy’s reclined chest. Jet’s arms wrap around me as Liam says, “Now relax. I’m going to fill your tight ass with my cock.”
It can’t be possible. There’s no way I can have both of them at once, but now, I feel Liam’s hands on my shoulders, the head of his cock against my lubed rosebud. Jet’s cock stays still, waiting patiently inside me as Liam takes his time entering me, the head of his cock pushing its way past my tight ring of muscles.
The sensation is like no other, as Liam’s cock slowly moves inside me, burying deeper, inch by inch. He strokes my hips, my back, murmuring, “Sweet girl, yes, take it all, sweet girl.”
I feel his flesh against my ass as he enters me fully.
And as he fills my body, elation fills my mind. This is who I was meant to be. My body was made for this, for them. I’m a fucking rock star, taking two men at once.
My men.
Jet says, “Now that we’re both inside of her, let’s make our precious little girl come.”
“Hard and often,” Liam adds.
My eyes close, my mind floating above the clouds as I’m overrun with pleasure. I’m so full, Daddy’s cock stroking the inside of my pussy, Papa’s cock filling and stretching my ass as he pumps. I cry out with the passion of a warrior sex goddess. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
Only a few strokes in and I feel the most intense orgasm of my life building within the walls of my pussy, and somehow my ass, at the same time. “Oh, my God. I’m going to come already.”
“Come for us.”
“Come for your daddy.”
“Come for Papa.”
Daddy’s arms tighten around me and Papa’s hold deepens on my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh.
My hot cheek presses against Daddy’s chest, my mouth hanging open, my eyes squeezed tightly shut as I cry out, “I’m coming, oh, my...”
“Again,” Daddy demands. He twists my hair around his hand, pulling on it as he thrusts hard into my pussy. I feel another orgasm rack my body, my pussy clenching down on his cock, my ass clenching around Papa’s cock like a vise.
Daddy gives a groan, thrusting again, this time filling me with his seed. His cock twitches and pulses inside me as my pussy milks his cum from him.
“My turn,” Papa says, moving his hands to my shoulders. Leaning down, he presses his chest to my back, thrusting hard into my ass, over and over. My fingers clutch at Daddy as another powerful orgasm racks my body. Papa comes with a groan, his hot seed filling my ass and spilling down my cheeks.
I quiver in their arms as the aftershocks of love tremble through my body.
After showering and dressing for bed, Jet goes to turn the light on in the closet as he does every night.
This time, I shake my head. “I don’t think I need that.”
“Are you sure?” He studies my face.
I give him a smile. “I’m sure.”
He flips the switch to off. The room floods with darkness and I feel no fear. We lie together, me in their arms, and whisper words of love and our futures.
Soon to be united for all of eternity.
Chapter Ten
The next few weeks are spent planning and preparing for the ceremony. While Liam and Jet go back to the Village with Rockland, Tess stays with me, under the guise of keeping me company, keeping an eye on me. I miss Liam and Jet while they are gone, but when they return to me, the reunion is sweet, and worth the wait.
And now, I will be their wife, taking the last name Bachman.
I was never the little girl dreaming of her wedding day. I was the second grader crying tears over the minus sign by my A on a writing assignment. I’ve only ever had one dream, and that was to be a journalist. I asked for a briefcase on my tenth birthday to carry around my notebooks and pens.
You just never know where you might find a good story.
But on this day, when I step out onto the terrace from my bedroom and deeply breathe in the sweet mountain air, I find tiny butterflies taking off in my belly, their wings tickling my insides.
Today is my wedding day.
My hands grip the stone railing as I look over the layers of azure peaks, smiling to myself. Could there be a more beautiful backdrop for a ceremony? I think not.
When I go back into the room, I’m expecting to see my bridal party, Charlie and Victoria and Charlotte, as well as several other women I’ve gotten to know from the Duets ready to undertake the job of taming my hair and making up my face.
I find something entirely different.
My two daddies, standing buck naked, their hands on their hips, their cocks standing high and proud at attention. Smiles are stretched over their handsome faces.
“There’s our bride.”
“Our blushing bride.”
“Looking lovely as always.”
“So sweet in that virginal white nightgown she’s wearing.”
“Too bad we’re going to have to dirty her.”
The sight of their bodies, the sound of their sexy playful words has my nipples tightening, my pussy aching. “I thought you weren’t supposed to see the bride before the wedding.”
Liam says, “You aren’t supposed to see your bride in her dress before the wedding.”
“We’re planning on seeing you as naked as the day you were born,” Jet says.
They move toward me, ready, wanting.
Together, they take the hem of my simple nightgown, raising it up and over my head. I wear nothing underneath, my naked body exposed to their hungry gazes.
What do they have in mind?
Liam kneels before me. Jet kneels behind me.
I feel Liam’s fingers on me, spreading my smooth shaven lips. Jet’s hands clutch at my ass cheeks.
My eyes close, my fingers burying into Liam’s hair as his tongue finds my wanting sex. His mouth is hot and wet and my knees go weak as he devours me.
While Liam licks and sucks at my throbbing clit, I feel Jet bury his face between the cheeks of my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh. His tongue starts at the cleft of my ass, making its way down and licking around the rim of my rear entrance.
From my clit to the top of the cleft of my ass, I’m hot and wet, their attentions making me ache.
Gasping for breath, I shoot up on tiptoe. Leaving one hand buried in Liam’s hair, I reach the other one back, stroking Jet’s sleek locks.
Liam thrusts two fingers inside of me as he licks me, the force of his entrance putting me over the edge. The orgasm hits me hard and fast, and I ride it to the peak with both men licking and caressing me at once.
My knees go weak, my legs shake as the final pulses o
f pleasure run through me, Jet scoops his strong arm under my legs, carrying me over to the bed.
He sits down on the edge of the bed, settling me down, on my knees between his legs, facing him.
Liam comes up behind me, his hands grabbing my hips. “I’m going to bury my cock into your sweet pussy.” His hand presses on my back, lowering my upper body over Jet. He presses the head against my slick entrance, popping it in, then thrusting the full length of his shaft inside me.
I let out a moan, my hands reaching out toward Jet, grabbing at him for stability as my limbs turn to jelly.
Jet takes my face in his hands, guiding my mouth to his hard cock. “And as Liam takes your pussy from behind, I want you to bury my cock in your mouth.”
My hands grab onto his hips as I take the head of his cock in my mouth. Liam’s cock pounds me from the back, and with every rocking slam, I move my mouth further down Jet’s shaft.
Soon, we create a rhythm. Jet’s hips move back and forth as he fucks my mouth with his cock. My hips move backwards as Liam’s move forward, our pelvises coming together with hard, aching bangs.
My pussy wraps around Liam’s cock, clenching down as I feel another orgasm rock my core. The waves of ecstasy pulse through me as Jet roughly grabs the back of my head, shoving me hard down onto his cock.
With a groan, Jet comes, his hot, salty cum exploding in my mouth. I swallow it down with the cries of my own orgasm as Liam’s final, hard thrust makes me come with jagged breaths.
Liam gives a battle cry and with a slap of my ass, he orgasms as well, filling me with his hot seed.
Cum runs from my lips, from between my thighs, dripping down my chin, my legs.
Jet picks me up again, carrying me to the huge, steamy shower.
Together, between sweet kisses, they lather my breasts, my hair, my sex, my ass. Cleaning and stroking every inch of my skin, they rinse me, then towel dry me off.
I’m dressed in a warm, fluffy white robe, seated at the vanity table when they leave me.
When the girls walk into the room, they find a perfectly clean, innocent bride, dressed in white, ready for their attentions.
Victoria says, “Now you haven’t seen your grooms today, have you?”
I give a shake with my head. “They made it clear they didn’t want to see me in my dress before the ceremony.” As the women dry my hair and fix my makeup, I can’t help the naughty smile that plays on my lips, knowing my dirty little secret of what just took place in this room.
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