by Red Phoenix
When he turned the engine on, Brie purred in delight. There was something erotically primal about that deep rumble from the bike as she wrapped her arms around Sir and pressed her body against him.
Sir headed out, driving down to Rytsar’s house, where they found he was already waiting for them. As soon as they drew close, he revved his engine several times.
Brie grinned, loving the sound of the bike. When she waved at him, he nodded to her and pointed to a big box strapped to his bike. It had to be her belated Christmas present.
She couldn’t wait to open it!
Sir led the way as they headed out together. Brie couldn’t stop smiling, so enchanted by the power of the bike and the freedom it offered.
She could feel the wind against her face and smell the flowers as they passed by the pink jasmine bushes on the way to the highway.
Once they merged onto the 105, Sir took off. Brie squealed with excitement, holding on tight as he matched the speed of the cars.
Rytsar pulled up beside Sir and they rode side by side.
It was a girl’s orgasmic dream to be on the bike as she headed toward the hills, accompanied by these two men.
Something that Brie hadn’t expected was that other bikers waved to them as they passed. She felt as if she had been adopted into a whole new community, and she loved it.
As they headed into the hills, Brie moved in tandem with Sir, leaning as he leaned. It connected her to him even more as they experienced the road together.
Sir veered off the main highway, taking an abandoned road. He had to slow way down to navigate the bumpy terrain.
When Sir finally reached his destination, he parked the bike off the road and helped her off it before dismounting himself.
He took off his helmet and gloves and then swiped his fingers through his hair.
Hot damn, he was sexy!
Brie unbuttoned her jacket and laid it on the bike, setting her helmet on top of it.
“What do you think, moy droog?” Rytsar asked, walking up to them with a huge grin on his face.
“I should have gotten a motorcycle a long time ago.”
Rytsar chuckled. “Da!”
He turned his attention on Brie. “And, you…you look mighty fine on a bike, radost moya.”
“I absolutely love the feeling of it.”
“I know what you would love even more…” He gestured to the box on his bike.
“Can I open it now?”
“Of course.” Rytsar walked over with her and undid the straps, handing it to her. “Merry Christmas, radost moya.”
Brie lifted the lid and sifted through the tissue paper. Inside, she found an alluring black leather bikini, six-inch candy apple red heels, and a tube of bright red lipstick.
“Did you bring your camera, moy droog?”
“I did,” he answered.
“These are beautiful, Rytsar.”
Rytsar looked at her lustfully. “I want to do a photo shoot with you draped over my bike.”
Sir gave Brie a small, insulated backpack and winked at her. “Some wine and cheese while we wait for the bikes to cool down.”
“How fun!”
Brie picked an area in the shade and they sat down together, taking in the view of LA while she sipped the red wine and nibbled on the cheese.
After a long silence, Rytsar said, “I never thought life could be this peaceful.”
“It’s been a long time coming, old friend.”
Rytsar nodded. “It has, moy droog.”
Turning to Brie, he asked, “What are your plans this coming year?”
“I’m planning to get my documentary released, but I was thinking of filming one more scene before I show it to the producer.”
“Really?”
“Yes, Master Nosh agreed to an interview. I think he would add an interesting perspective to the film as a trainer of Dominants.”
“It would definitely add a new element. I look forward to seeing it.” Rytsar threw back the rest of his wine before getting up to check on his bike.
Brie looked at Sir. She was trying to build up the courage to address something that had been on her mind since the charity event.
“Do you remember when I told you I wanted to donate a million dollars to the recovery center in your name?”
Sir chuckled. “I do. I have to admit that I was flattered even though you were obviously giddy from your sub high.”
“I’m amazed at how much money the event raised, and I’m grateful we donated as much money as we did to Tatianna’s center.”
Brie saw the pain in his eyes when he told her, “How could we not give generously after what almost happened to you and Hope? I almost lost you both…”
Brie knew Sir still struggled with the guilt over the attempted kidnapping. She moved closer to him, placing her hand on his cheek as she gazed into his eyes. “We were spared that tragedy. Because of that, I feel more determined than ever to help those who have not been as lucky as we were.” She paused for a moment. “I would like to add significantly to our donation with my next documentary.”
Sir looked at her questioningly. “What exactly do you mean, babygirl?”
“I want to donate the money I make on the newest film to the Tatianna Legacy Center.”
His gaze didn’t leave hers. When he said nothing, she added, “Of course, it’s a decision we both have to agree on.”
“Whatever you make from the documentary would add to our income, but it is not a necessity. If that is how you wish to use the money, I would fully support you in that.”
Brie felt relief flow through her. “It means so much that you understand.”
Sir wrapped his arms around her. “Every day I wake up and breathe a sigh of relief that you and Hope are safe. I will be grateful for that for as long as I live.”
Brie nodded with tears in her eyes and then returned his hug.
“You may want to mention your plans to Mary,” Sir suggested. “She may be able to convince Holloway to donate some of his earnings, as well.”
Brie’s eyes lit up and she hugged him tighter. “That’s brilliant, Sir.”
“What are you two talking about so seriously?” Rytsar asked, walking back to them.
Wanting it to be a surprise, Brie told him, “I’m considering different options for the film.”
Rytsar grinned. “I’m looking forward to being there for the world premiere.”
Brie felt a thrill of excitement as she thought about the future of her documentary. With such a powerful film to offer and money to be raised, there was a chance to make a real difference in the world.
“My bike is ready for you to ride her,” Rytsar informed Brie with a wicked grin, handing her the box.
“Great. Where should I change?”
“Right here in front of me.”
Brie giggled nervously and then looked at Sir, who nodded his approval.
Taking command of the moment, Brie offered them a sexy striptease as she undressed and donned the skimpy leather bikini. Slipping into the red heels and putting on the lipstick, she stood in place as she spun around. “How do I look?”
“Edible,” Sir answered.
“Come with me.” Rytsar looked at her hungrily as he took her hand and helped her walk in her heels over the uneven terrain to the bike.
Sir got his camera out of the storage compartment of his bike and took his position, adjusting the camera while Rytsar directed her first pose.
“Crouch at the back of the bike and sit on your heels with your legs spread.”
Putting her hand on the motorcycle for balance, she took the pose.
“Open your legs a little wider, babygirl. Back straight. Keep your left hand on the bike and put your right hand on your thigh,” Sir instructed.
“Oh, that’s it. Very sexy, radost moya,” Rytsar complimented.
After taking several shots, Rytsar moved on to the next pose.
“Sit on my bike. Put your left hand on the handle and twist your
Brie felt like a real model as she took the position and heard him grunt in approval.
“Babygirl, move your leg forward. I want your knee higher.”
“Like this?”
“Perfect.”
When Sir was finished taking pictures of the pose, Rytsar told her, “Now, lie down on your back with your body lying on the tank and your sexy ass on the seat.”
Brie turned around and lay against the warm tank, careful not to let the heel of her shoes scratch his new bike.
“Arch your back, babygirl.”
Brie arched her back more while Rytsar adjusted the position of her legs. “Hold it right there,” he commanded.
After he backed away, Sir ordered her to arch her back even more. All of her muscles began to shake as she tried to hold the pose.
Rytsar let out a long whistle of appreciation. “Damn, radost moya. You make my bike look fucking hot.”
Brie smiled at him, then looked into the lens of Sir’s camera, thinking wicked thoughts and hoping they would translate to film.
She was grateful when Sir finally said he had gotten enough pictures and she could relax. Rytsar came over and took off her shoes, caressing her legs as he did so.
Brie purred in pleasure.
Rytsar then untied her bikini top and let it fall to the ground. Sir set his camera down and walked over to join them.
Both men stood to either side of the bike and descended on her breasts at the same time. Brie moaned passionately, her pussy wet with need as she looked up at the blue sky while they sucked, tugged and pinched her nipples.
Sir undid the ties of her bikini bottom and removed it, leaving her completely exposed to them. Both men sought out her pussy with their fingers, one rubbing her clit while the other penetrated her vagina to rub her G-spot. It didn’t take long to reach the edge with their concentrated attention.
“Christen my bike with your orgasm,” Rytsar demanded.
With permission given, Brie relaxed, not resisting the buildup as they teased her pussy to perfection. She felt a chill course through her just before her muscles tightened as they readied for release.
Keeping the same rhythm with their fingers, Rytsar and Sir took her over the edge. Forgetting where she was, Brie started to scream as she came but Sir covered her mouth with his, muting her cries.
Her entire body trembled from the intensity of it as she gushed with watery come.
“Good girl,” Rytsar growled huskily.
Afterward, she lay on the bike moaning softly, weak from the powerful orgasm.
“I need you,” Sir whispered, biting her bottom lip after kissing her.
Looking at Rytsar, he said, “I want us to take her at the same time.”
Brie squeaked when Sir picked her up and held onto her as Rytsar unzipped his pants, freeing his hard shaft. Lying on the bike, holding his rigid shaft in his hand, he beckoned her.
Sir helped Brie straddle Rytsar and she slowly settled down on his cock.
Rytsar grabbed her waist, pushing her farther down. Brie growled lustfully, enjoying the fullness of his cock.
Sir straddled the bike behind her, rubbing his cock against her ass cheeks, still wet from her watery come. He pressed the slippery head of his shaft against her tight opening.
“Are you ready, babygirl?” he growled lustfully.
Placing one hand over her mouth, he pushed his cock inside her. Brie screamed in pleasure, his hand muting her cries as he forced his cock deep in her ass.
Having already come, her body was desperate for more and opened itself to his manly invasion.
Both men began thrusting into her, moving as one as their shafts stimulated her G-spot mercilessly. It was impossible not to come and her body shuddered from the intensity of her second orgasm.
Sir and Rytsar groaned as her inner muscles squeezed their cocks rhythmically during her climax.
The thrill of having sex out in the open seemed to turn both men on. When Sir grabbed her hips and Rytsar clutched her waist, Brie knew she was in delicious trouble.
Brie closed her eyes as the two ramped it up, fucking her so hard and deep that she struggled not to cry out. Her body started to tingle as another climax snuck up on her.
Rytsar’s passionate grunts filled her ears as she came a third time. It sent Rytsar over the edge with her and he came deep in her pussy.
Sir continued to fuck her, ramming his cock repeatedly into her until he’d reached his limit and came himself. The feeling of Sir releasing his seed in her ass was so erotic that her pussy started pulsing again and she came a fourth and final time.
Afterward, Rytsar pulled a jug of water out of his storage compartment and they each took a long drink before he poured the cool water over her hot pussy. Brie purred in pleasure, enjoying its soothing coolness.
As they dressed and got ready to head back home, Rytsar walked over and kissed Brie on the forehead. “There is another gift in the box.”
Brie grinned as she removed all the tissue paper from the box and found an envelope taped to the bottom. Pulling it off, Brie read the note that he had written on the front.
Your gift is related to the flower.
Brie remembered the white flower on the silver toe ring he had given her and looked at him curiously. Opening the envelope, she saw an overhead shot of an island with the date of Dec 31st written across it.
“Is that the Isle?”
Rytsar nodded, a wicked glint in his eye.
Warm Afterglow
As the day ended, Brie settled on the couch to watch the colorful lights on the Christmas tree. She felt a little melancholy when she realized that the holidays were ending.
After checking on Hope, Sir joined her on the couch.
She curled up against him, smiling.
“How are you feeling, babygirl?”
Even knowing her parents were asleep in the guestroom, Brie answered truthfully, “My pussy is still delightfully sore from the bike ride.”
He chuckled. “That’s good to hear.”
After several moments of comfortable silence, Brie murmured, “I love Christmas lights. They make me happy.”
Sir began playing with her hair. She purred in contentment as she watched the lights dance on the tree.
“I received a letter from my grandfather,” he told her.
“Is everything okay?”
“Yes. However, he mentioned that Nonna has been asking to see us.”
Brie lifted her head. “I would love to see them again.”
“Good. I was considering stopping by Portoferraio for a few days after we visit the Isle.”
“It would be wonderful for Nonno and Nonna to see how much Hope has grown, and it will make the holidays last a little longer for me.”
Sir smiled. “My Nonna bakes up a storm for the holidays. I would love you to experience that.”
“It sounds wonderful, Sir.”
“Good, then. I will call him tomorrow and let the family know we’re coming.”
Sir went back to playing with her hair.
Brie sighed happily. “Best Christmas ever…”
He had a wistful look on his face when he said, “I haven’t wanted to acknowledge Christmas since my father died, but you forced me to.”
She looked at him sadly. “I never meant to hurt you, Sir. I’m sorry if it has.”
He shook his head, smiling slightly. “I needed to face it at some point. Having a child definitely gives the day more meaning and has made it easier for me.” He let out a sigh. “Her innocent wonder helps heal a wounded heart.”
“Yes,” Brie agreed.
She glanced back at the Christmas tree and smiled. “You know, I never realized how fascinating bows were until Hope.”
Sir chuckled. “She was cute.”
Brie kissed him on the cheek. “I want to thank you for everything you’ve done, Sir.”
“What? Made you a cup of hot chocolate and called a few people over for dinner?”
Brie smiled, touched that he was so modest, choosing not to mention the many things he’d done, including his involvement in spearheading Kinky Eve and the beautiful bracelet she now wore.
“You are a thoughtful Master, and you gave this little sub everything she could possibly desire.”
He cupped her chin, turning her head so he could look into her eyes. “It is my pleasure, téa. You continually inspire me with your curiosity and devotion.”
The love she felt for him was so overwhelming it almost hurt. “I love you, Master.”
“I love you, téa.”
Brie settled against him again, thoroughly content. She watched the tree in silence, the warm afterglow of Christmas filling her heart.
“So, you like this tree?”
“I do, Sir.”
“I suppose having a tree next year isn’t out of the question.”
Brie smiled to herself.
“That would be lovely, Sir.”
I hope you enjoyed Hope’s First Christmas!
COMING UP NEXT—Secrets of the Heart: Brie’s Submission Book 20
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March 2020!
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