DanielsSurrender (14 page)

He grabbed the rest of his arsenal and placed it on the
bench next to Shannon’s thigh.

Without looking at Shannon, he flipped open the lid of a
tube of pink liquid. He could feel her intent stare; her curiosity seemed to
reach across the space between them. Pouring a large dollop of slick lubricant
on his palm, he closed the lid and set the tube down.

“I want your pussy weeping for me, angel. Tonight you’re
going to beg me to end your torment.” She bit her bottom lip in that adorable
way that made Daniel want to smile every time she did it. It indicated that she
was anticipating, waiting for his touch.

He slid his finger through the thick liquid, coating the tip
before running it along her vaginal lips. Sliding his finger through her delicate
folds, he gave the same treatment to her inner labia, ending at her clit. She
was squirming, but not nearly enough.

He leaned forward and blew a long breath along her cunt. The
moment Shannon felt the tingle and the heat she gave a wild little cry and
arched her back.

“Daniel!” She was whimpering, writhing against her
restraints. Daniel massaged her thigh soothingly as the gel did its job and
heated her, teasing her with sensations unfamiliar to her. He lifted up a large
vibrator, showing it to her. Shannon swallowed. The toy was much thicker than
either of her men, and they were considerably large, filling her almost to
overflowing.

Her thighs tensed as she stared at the toy. Daniel placed
his hand on her knee, squeezing it.

“Shannon, if you can’t trust me, then I will untie you.” His
voice was rough, not his usual smooth, commanding tone. Hell, he thought, maybe
deep down he wanted her to tell him to fuck off. That would be the safe route
for all of them. No harm, no foul. No messy emotions to trip him up. The
insistent pounding in his chest would be extinguished.

Still, he let out a sigh of relief when Shannon’s body
relaxed. With a hand on each knee, he pushed her legs farther apart. She was
pink and glistening, her pussy tempting him to brand her. His. Daniel knew the
gel made her cunt flood with her sweet cream. It was a special lube, one he and
Marcus custom ordered, made to drive a lover insane with need and lust. This
was the first time in over a year he’d gone to the trouble of getting a new batch
sent to him from Japan.

The wedge placed her pussy high off the bench, but supported
her lower back enough to not cause a lasting discomfort. The position invited
close inspection of her wet folds. He pressed the silicon cock to her opening
while his fingers dipped between puffy lips. The contact with his fingers
heated her sensitive skin even more, and she wiggled her hips.

Daniel stopped her movements by clamping his fingers in the
flesh of her upper thigh. The further restraint caused her to cry out. She
still wasn’t begging though.

Time to turn up the heat.

Daniel slid his long, wet tongue under the hood at her cleft
and made contact with her clit. Shannon pulled against her restraints
restlessly as he leisurely licked her inner and outer lips, circling her clit.

“Purr for me, kitten,” he commanded. She tried rubbing
herself against his face, but Daniel held her immobile.

“Please, please, please.” Her voice broke over her chanted
plea. The sound of her begging for fulfillment made him almost lightheaded with
lust. He sucked long and hard on her clit, teasing her with the promise of
release. Her muscles started tightening and he abruptly stopped, causing her to
swear in her state of unfulfilled arousal.

“Now what kind of language is that for a teacher?” He
managed to laugh, but it sounded more like a growl. “Angel, you must learn to
follow directions and be good to get what you want,” he murmured as he picked
the vibrator back up and slid it slowly into her pulsing opening.

He blew again on her clit and the gel warmed her naked skin.
He brought the toy out almost to the bulging head before sliding all the way
into her with one powerful stroke. Her scream echoed in the room as she came
hard, creamy liquid gushing over trembling thighs.

He patted her pussy gently. “That was very bad, Shannon. I
never gave you permission to come.”

“I’m sorry, Daniel…” she gasped. “I didn’t mean to… I
couldn’t…”

“Shhh…” He cut her off, placing his mouth to her ear.
“You’ll get your punishment soon enough, angel.” The shiver that racked her
body at his words made him feel like an emperor.

Going around the table, he untied her hands and feet, only
to help her flip over onto her stomach. Once he had her settled, he retied the
restraints.

“Lift your tummy.” Dan kept his voice crisp, cutting.
Shannon obeyed without hesitation. Her body was still trembling with
aftershocks. Dan slid the wedge under her abdomen, displaying her ass.

He ripped open his low-slung jeans, jamming his hand inside,
trying to relieve the pent-up longing. This was his own punishment to himself,
to remind him why he needed his control to be iron strong. He allowed himself
to pull his cock up, the head sticking out of the top of his jeans, dripping
with pre-cum, begging for release. He was going to come several times over this
evening. He had incredible recovery time when he was in this frame of mind, and
he planned to take advantage of every hard moment his body would give him.

Chapter Fifteen

He slowly walked to Matt, who watched him with blazing
cobalt eyes. Daniel kept his own gaze on Matt’s well-developed chest. He made a
detour at the toy chest again. This time he retrieved a red velvet bag.
Reaching Matt, he dug his hand into the bag. A solid leather strap slid out,
along with a smaller elastic ring. As he had for Shannon, Dan produced a vial
of gel, this one blue. Now that he thought about it, it was kind of amusing.
Pink for the girls, blue for the boys.

Matt’s hard-on stuck out, seeming to reach for satisfaction,
and he unconsciously arched his back, placing it closer to Daniel.

Daniel opened the lube’s cap, tipped the vial upside down,
and squirted the gel straight onto Matt’s cock.

“Christ, Dan, what the fuck is that?” Matthew’s voice was
sharp. His hips jerked under the gel’s stimulation.

Daniel’s eyes narrowed at Matt’s question. “Do I have to gag
you, Matt? Keep your mouth shut, unless you’re belting out your pleasure or
begging for me to fuck you.” Matt clamped his mouth shut. Daniel watched as his
jaw trembled with the desire to speak.

Smiling at Matthew’s silence, he wrapped his hand firmly
around Matt’s shaft. While the gel was slightly warm, it wouldn’t activate
until Daniel blew on it. Matt’s cock expanded in his hand as he slid it to the
root and back to the head. He placed a large amount of gel on his fingers.

“Spread your legs, Matty.”

Matt didn’t move, except to shudder. Daniel saw nervousness
creep into his young lover’s eyes for the first time, but he completely
disregarded it. Tonight wasn’t a night for mercy, and Matthew knew it. He slid
his booted foot between Matt’s legs and kicked them apart. Matt’s upper body
swayed back into the wall as he finished what Daniel had started and spread his
legs as wide as he was able.

Daniel cupped Matt’s balls, coating them with the blue gel
before sliding behind them and reaching his puckered hole, slipping his finger
in slightly. The same thought he’d had with Shannon popped into his head—
Mine
.

Dipping his finger in deeper, Daniel spoke in a voice
scratchy with the need to fuck.

“Whose ass is this, Matty?” He looked over his shoulder to
see Shannon lying there, entranced with the seduction between her two lovers.
“Whose pussy is that?”

“God, Daniel, yours, all fucking yours.”

Daniel grimaced at the small pit forming in his stomach.
Matt’s quick answer both disturbed and exhilarated him. It made him wonder
exactly who belonged to whom.

Getting back to business with a jerk, he snapped the leather
strap around Matt’s balls, then worked the elastic ring just under the head of
Matt’s cock, resting it against the bundle of nerves sure to drive him mad with
lust.

Dan stepped closer, bending slightly, and blew a long breath
that whispered over Matt’s cock, balls and ass.

Matt’s eyes flew open and he cried out, his voice hoarse
from the ache Daniel knew was pulsing through his body. Daniel straightened and
stepped forward, his chest rubbing lightly across Matt’s. He held his own moan
deep down as he pulled two small silver rings from the red velvet bag.

Matt’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down with a visible gulp
as Daniel pulled at one of his nipples. Daniel twisted the nubby flesh enough
to make Matt grunt, and at the same time his other hand palmed Matt’s balls.
Pleasure with just enough pain to make Matt turn his head away as he tried to
bolster his rapidly deteriorating control.

“I would love to see both of you pierced for my pleasure,”
Daniel murmured as if to himself. He pulled the ring slightly open—it had a
small ball on each end. He tugged Matt’s nipple away from his body and worked
the ring into place. From the front it looked like a real piercing. It served
its purpose, tormenting Matt until pre-cum started dripping down his cock, one
clear bead at a time. Daniel tugged at Matt’s other nipple, drawing low,
guttural growls from the other man before decorating his other nipple with the
matching ring and stepping back.

Daniel had an artist’s eye, and drank in the sight of the
tight body strung up against the wall. Matt’s hazel eyes took on a smoky blue
shade, broadcasting just how turned-on he really was. Daniel had noticed Matt’s
eyes long ago. They changed color depending on his mood. He knew the darker
blue Matt’s eyes were, the more he needed to come.

Daniel shoved his pants down enough to free his cock. He
rotated his palm over the head, lubricating his hand with his own pre-cum,
holding himself tight as he masturbated in front of Matt, who watched with
heavy-lidded eyes and swollen, slightly parted lips.

Daniel turned sideways, allowing his eyes to drink in the
sight of Shannon and Matt. They were waiting for him to make a move,
desperation and raw need in both their stark expressions. Desperate need and
something else that threatened to make his knees tremble. Matthew and Shannon
looked at him with complete trust, a gift a true sub would give their Dom.

It’s only for tonight. They know it. Matt knows it. Only
tonight.
Daniel could live with it, this unstinting trust, knowing it would
stay in this room and never peek out at him during the day. Tonight, his
control was in place and tight. Tonight he would take the gift of their
physical and emotional trust, and use it to purge himself of any thoughts of
the future.

Daniel moved to Shannon, running his hands along the back of
her thighs to stroke over her lush ass.

“Angel, it’s time for your punishment.” His voice was as
much of a caress as his hand. She shivered as she felt the rough velvet of his
tongue slide across her ass cheeks. He grasped the vibe and gave a little
wiggle that sent sparks of electricity shooting through her core, then slowly
slid the toy free of her clinging folds. She tried not to squirm and gasped as
he dragged his tongue through the space between her cheeks. The dark, forbidden
caress shocked her into stillness before it dragged a moan of surprised ecstasy
from her.

“You taste so fucking sweet.” Daniel’s tongue traced
elaborate patterns across her cheeks and into the crevasse between. “Like
orange blossoms and honey.” He smoothed the skin of her soft buttocks, rubbing
back and forth in a deep massage that soon had her groaning in mingled pleasure
and frustration. Eventually her body relaxed completely, becoming warm and
pliant under his hands.

Just when she began to float on a cloud of dreamy pleasure,
he brought his hand down and swatted her behind. Hard. She yelped with
astonishment and made Daniel smile. Spanking wasn’t a usual part of his love
play, and he’d never spanked Shannon or Matthew before. Tonight was different.
His cock jerked as his hand print formed on her skin like a pink badge of
ownership.

“Bad girls get spanked, baby girl. Remember that.” He
smacked her again, this time on the opposite cheek. She stiffened, but relaxed
when he rubbed the tender flesh. He knew the sharp contact of his palm would
cause the silky skin of her ass to flush with blood, sensitizing her even more.
Every touch, the lightest stroke, would be magnified, driving her past any
limits she’d embraced before.

He slid one hand down the inside of her thigh, letting his
finger trace her perfect, swollen lips. Wet. Fucking wet. He chuckled. “Matty,
our girl likes her ass whipped.” He inserted the very tip of his finger into
her hole. Swirling it in circles, he teased her cunt relentlessly until her
moans became soft whimpers.

Then his free hand made contact again with her ass, spanking
her in even slaps across her entire buttocks, all the while plunging his finger
in and out of her. Her cream flowed as the heat of his hands spread throughout
the lower half of her body.

“Oh yeah, baby. You love being in my hands, don’t you?”

She turned her face to him, silently begging him to meet her
eyes, but he refused. Her face was slack with pleasure as he slid an additional
finger in her.

Thwack.
Another stinging pain was eased by the
fingers moving inside her.

“Answer me, Shannon.” His tone was steely as his hand came
down again. He was careful to not touch the same place more than once. Her
entire ass was rosy red, and he lightly pinched the hot skin.

“Yes…” Her voice was broken and she looked near tears with
the intensity of what she was feeling. “Yes, Daniel, I love the way you touch
me.”

Matthew moaned as he heard her words, and Daniel didn’t
bother to scold him. How could he? Shannon, her ass blooming, was a temptation
beyond any control, and he knew Matthew couldn’t resist her lure.

Daniel grabbed a smaller vibrator and slid it into her
quivering pussy. She was so wet and ready it easily slid in all the way. He
walked to the front of the bench, pushing his jeans down a little farther
before rising up on the leather and straddling her outstretched arms. Grasping
her hair, he gently tugged her head up, pushing his cock against her lips.

“Suck me, angel. Suck me good, and I will fuck you like
you’ve never imagined.”

Her brown eyes glazed over as she opened her lips, and
Daniel guided himself in. Her tongue swirled all around him as he slowly moved
in and out of her mouth, pushing a little farther each time. He was going to
make her take all of him. He needed to feel her taking him this way, raw and
penetrating. He pumped harder, hitting the back of her throat. When she began
to gag, he eased back, leaving the head of his cock just inside her lips.

“Shannon, you need to relax your throat, baby,” he soothed
“You can take me. I know you can.” He swirled his bulging cock head around her
lips, painting them with his pre-cum. “Just relax, and when I hit the back,
swallow.”

She moaned, and her mouth followed his cock, trying to
recapture it. Happy for once to give her exactly what she wanted, he pushed
back in, beginning a pattern of plunge and retreat, leaving them both
breathless and gasping.

“Suck hard, angel. Hollow those cheeks for me and suck
harder.”

He continued to move, fucking deeper into her mouth with
every thrust. When he bumped against her throat, he groaned and rasped out,
“Swallow, angel. Swallow me down whole.”

He threw his head back as she followed his direction
completely, the convulsive movements of her throat squeezing and massaging his
raging erection. His balls swung, hitting her chin as the saliva in her mouth
soaked his cock, mixing with his pre-cum. Fuck, he wanted to let it go in her
mouth. Reluctantly he pulled away from her mouth. After all, he’d made her a
promise.

Hopping down from the bench with a lithe movement, he
shucked out of his jeans without bothering to remove his shirt. He swiped a
condom off the bed, as well a medium-sized plug. Shannon had been wearing the
smaller one regularly, but now it was time to stretch her farther. He slid in
behind her. The wedge pillow forced her ass up.

Rubbing the still-glowing skin, he sheathed himself and
looked at Matthew. “Just look at this ass, Matt. So red and responsive. Don’t
you want to fuck it? Don’t you want to cram it so full of your cock that she’ll
feel it all the way up to her throat?”

Matt groaned, his eyes flickering from Shannon’s ass to
Daniel’s cock, as if he couldn’t decide where to look. His cock bobbed gently,
the head brushing his navel with every breath.

Lubing up his hand, Daniel ran his fingers along the cleft
of her ass and down to her slit. Removing the vibrator, he liberally coated her
entire vaginal area with slippery lube, working it all the way up to the
puckered rose that gave the men so much pleasure. He shoved two fingers into
her cunt, scraping her g-spot, and she jerked and shrieked under his hand. With
his other hand, he placed the larger plug against her anus.

“Push back, angel, and relax.” She followed his direction
completely, and then froze as she felt the size of the plug really start to
stretch her.

“It’s only uncomfortable for a minute, baby. Just feel it
stretching you, getting you ready for us. Don’t close off, or we’ll have to
start all over again.” Daniel increased the speed and depth of his fingers
moving in her channel, while pushing the plug into her tiny hole as fast as he
was able to without hurting her. Finally the resistance faded and the flared
base of the plug lodged inside of her. Daniel pushed a button on the small
remote in his hand.

“Oh damn. Oh God.” The vibrator buzzed into action, and
Shannon’s legs spread farther, and her back arched, thrusting her luscious ass
into the air and giving Dan a perfect view of the wet lips begging for his
cock.

“Tell me, Shannon, what do you want?”

“I want you,” she whispered.

“You want me to do what?” Her thighs were shuddering as he
teased her entrance with the head of his cock.

“Daniel, please. I need you to fuck me, please.”

Daniel bent down over her and bit the side of her neck.
“Good girl,” he murmured, and thrust into her pussy all the way. He rocked
inside her, grabbing her hair and using it to pull her head back. She cried out
and creamed even more at the tugging sensation. His other hand digging into her
hip, he moved brutally in and out of her. She was moaning so sweetly,
whispering, begging for more.

“Like this, angel?” He shoved in to his balls, pulling back
sharply, and then repeated the movement.

“You like it rough, don’t you?” It wasn’t a question. Daniel
had his answer with each choked moan and every flutter of her grasping vagina
around his pistoning cock.

He claimed her body as his, and through the haze of his own
lust he had the odd thought that she wasn’t going anywhere in a hurry by the
time he was through with her. She’d be lucky if she could even walk. So would
Matt, for that matter.
Mine
… It echoed again through his mind. His
heart. His dark soul.