Owned Forever (15 page)

He twisted his free hand in her hair, pulling her head to his for a deep, drugging kiss. His lips crushed hers. His tongue plunged into her mouth. She moaned, leaning toward him. Without thinking, she reached her hands out to wrap her arms around him, to thread her fingers through his hair. But the cuffs prevented her from touching him. The metal fastening holding her in place jingled through the room.

“Don’t worry, baby.” Daniel’s breath puffed against her excited lips. “I’ll take care of you.”

Kate had no doubt he would. Despite his fears, he was no slouch when it came to satisfying a woman.

With confidence, Daniel eased two fingers inside her pussy. She moaned at the sensation, the slow, determined thrust of his fingers. His thumb rubbed against her clit, sending shockwaves through her. The pleasure coiled in her stomach, throbbing down to her cunt.

Grant brushed kisses across her shoulders as Daniel continued to fuck her with his fingers, her muscles shaking. It was still hard to believe that a day ago, she’d worried they’d never have this again. That she might lose one or both of these men with her own stupid decisions. And here they were, working together, kissing and touching her together. She’d never be worthy of their gift. But she was ready to spend the rest of her life showing them how much she treasured it

Daniel leaned over, pulling one of her nipples back into his mouth. Electric pulses zipped through her body. It was almost too much. Her brain was muddled from the being tied up. She could hardly breathe, and her muscles battled to keep her upright. She couldn’t handle much more. No matter how much she wanted to.

Without a word, Grant twisted his arm around her from behind, holding her steady and stable as Daniel continued to fuck her with his fingers. She might have been impressed with how well they worked together if she could have formed any thought at the moment. But it was all too good. Their two bodies sandwiched around her. Daniel’s fingers thrusting in and out of her while he sucked her nipples raw.

He bit down, and she screamed out, flying over the edge into oblivion. She closed her eyes, desperately sucking air into her starving lungs. Her pussy clenched around the fingers shoved deep inside her, pleasure filling every corner of her body.

She sagged, limp and ragged from the energy it took just to breath. Luckily, her two men caught her. They always caught her. Physically and emotionally. They were always there for her. Both of them. And she wanted to be the same for them. In any way they needed.

“Don’t pass out on us yet,” Grant’s voice rasped in her ear, dark and seductive. “We have a few more special surprises for you tonight.”

That got her attention. Kate smiled up at her two gorgeous men. Everything tonight had been a special surprise, and she’d loved every one of them. How there could be more? Not that she was complaining.

“I picked up a new toy for you. One I thought you’d enjoy.”

Grant walked to the back of the room, opening the same dresser drawer he’d taken the cuffs from. She’d have to take a look at that drawer very soon. Something told Kate there were a bunch of surprises waiting for her in there. He produced a crop, the thin stem bending in his hands. It wasn’t the type of weapon they normally used. She always been more fond of whips and floggers, but she wouldn’t turn any spanking down, no matter the implement. Especially not tonight. Not when need clawed at her, so rough and raw her skin felt too tight to contain it.

The crop would hit her ass with the most resounding whack and catch more than enough of her flesh to smart for minutes afterward. She shivered just at the look of it. The way the leather would feel on her skin and how the sensation would resonate through her body.

“Like what you see, pet?” Grant’s eyes were dark and hooded. The power vibrated off him in waves, setting her heart pounding.

“Always, Master.”

He smiled at her response. She couldn’t deny how much she enjoyed it. Not that she wanted to. But it would be useless even to try.

“Ah, but there’s more.” Daniel’s lip brushed across her cheek in a quick kiss before he strode toward the bed. She trembled as he reached beneath the frame and pulled out an old milk box.

She certainly wasn’t expecting that. Of all the toys and apparatuses she considered him fishing out from under the bed, a wooden box wasn’t on the list. Not even close. She looked down at the crate quizzically. He dropped the box next to her, laughter sparkling in Daniel’s eyes.

“Do you remember what I said I wanted do to you, sweetheart?”

She nodded, her pussy clenching. She remembered very well what he’d complained last night that he hadn’t done to her in a long time. And she was more than willing to give him what he wanted. After all, that was what good wives did.

He grabbed her closest ankle, picking it up and placing her foot on top of the box. The movement separated her legs, and air brushed against her throbbing pussy. He turned her ankle slightly, forcing her hips to turn out, presenting her cunt to his view. Even though both these men had already kissed and licked and fucked all of her, the position still made her feel vulnerable. Exposed. And a shiver skated down her spine.

“Tonight I’m going to feast on you to my heart’s content.” He lightly stroked her slit, and electric jolts shot through her body. “While Grant spanks that gorgeous ass.”

Her whole body twitched with the idea. The two of them working together, spanking her, sucking her, driving her crazy with pleasure. It certainly wasn’t what she’d expected. But who was she to complain, when her men were finally getting along?

“Do you like my present?”

She nodded. Her body practically buzzed. Daniel got points for originality. “I love it.”

Her knees weakened and her toes curled. It might be hard to stay upright between them both, but she’d give it a shot. It was only fair she tried after Daniel had gone to such trouble.

Across the room, Grant slapped the crop against his hand, the sound distracting her attention from Daniel back to him and his fearsome expression.

“I love both my presents, Master.” They were both sweet, perfect. So like the man that gifted them to her.

“That’s good, pet.”

Grant stepped behind her, and her entire body tightened in anticipation. Grant knew how to wield any implement beautifully. She had no doubt he had an amazing night in store for her. But for the first time in their relationship, it was Daniel who was the wild card. She looked down at him by her ankles, his fingers softly tracing a line along her inner thighs. Each touch sent sensitive, little quivers through the rest of her body. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. She could hardly wait.

“Ready for more?” Daniel’s honey-brown eyes blinked up at her, sweet and molten hot at the same time. He licked his lips and her pussy clenched.

She nodded. She wasn’t just ready, she needed it. Her body was so primed she was already close to going off like a shotgun. If they didn’t get started soon, she was afraid she might combust.

“Good.”

The whistle of the crop through the air was the only warning before Grant’s leather made contact with her skin. Her body barely had time to tense, heightening the burn and the need it unfurled. She sucked in a breath as the sting washed over her. Heat twisted inside her.

Wetness dripped between her thighs. Her head slumped down, her muscles limp. Heaven.

“Are you okay, pet?”

She nodded. It was so much better than okay. They hadn’t invented a word yet to describe it.

“Good.”

Grant spanked her again, branding her other ass cheek with his hot slap. At the same moment, Daniel leaned forward, tracing his tongue along her slit. She almost jumped at the touch—so unexpected, yet amazing. He explored her wet cunt with his tongue, licking up the sticky sweetness Grant’s rough treatment created.

This is the plan they’d come up with together. To both give her what she wanted at the same time. Daniel found her clit, sucking it hard as Grant rubbed her ass, spreading the burn of his hits deeper into her body. The wickedly seductive combination brought tears to her eyes.

“Do you like us working together?” Another crack rent through the air, crisscrossing her upper thigh. She released a moan, seeing no reason to contain it. The combination of the swat with Daniel’s mouth on her flesh had her whole body shaking in a new way.

She nodded. Her mind too overwhelmed to form words. The combination of the two of them was too much. Too much to speak. Too much to breath. Too much do anything but enjoy.

Clearly that wasn’t enough for Grant. It never was. Grant wrapped his hand around her body and cupped her breast. He pinched her nipple tight, and she cried out at the pleasure pain. The sensation zipped down to her cunt. He brushed the edge of the crop down her side, zapping the remaining stability from her knees.

“Tell us how much you like that, pet.”

“I love it, Master.” She licked her dry lips. “I want more.”

He gripped her nape tightly, and she released a long breath. His grasp was so strong and possessive, like he owned every piece of her—and he did. Along with Daniel. Her heart pounded in her chest and her head swam. If she wasn’t suspended upright, she no doubt would have been a puddle on the floor.

“Whatever my pet wants”—he slammed the crop against her ass again, a short, little tease, and her pussy clenched—“my pet gets.” He smacked her again, stepping back to get even more range of movement in his spank.

A soft murmur of agreement rumbled against her clit. Daniel tightened his hands around her thighs, just above her knees. Low enough they wouldn’t be hit by Grant’s crop while still giving her the strength and stability she needed.

His care stabbed her to the heart. They did this for her. They worked together for her. They mended their relationship for her. No one deserved to be this lucky.

“Thank you, Masters,” she released on a breath.

They continued their torment upon her. Grant spanked her in rapid succession. Daniel fucked her with his tongue. The combination boiled through her like a raging fire she couldn’t contain. But she had to. She needed to.

Kate fisted her hands around the edge of her cuffs, her entire body shaking and unsteady. She’d thought Grant alone could set her off balance. The two of them together might kill her. Yet she’d never felt so alive as she did beneath their attentions.

Goosebumps broke out across her skin. A needy moan escaped her throat. Naked and raw.

“I think our little pet needs more.”

Grant growled, and if Kate had possessed the energy to nod, she would have. But all her muscles had become too loose, too limp, to accomplish the task.

The click of Grant opening a container of lube set her sizzling. He pressed a finger against her anus, cool and slippery. He pushed the digits into her rectum, spreading the slick substance across her flesh, and she whimpered. The slight burn and vulnerability of the invasion shook across her nerves.

God, she loved this. She craved it. And thanks to Grant and Daniel, she’d given up being embarrassed by the need. Especially when they were so happy to fulfill it.

Grant inched his fingers deeper inside her and she sucked in a breath. The sensation had her gasping for air, even as her pussy creamed.

Without a word, Daniel wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her upright as he placed kisses across her stomach and thighs. He always took care of her. Even while his brother slid his fingers up her ass, he held her close and kissed her sweetly, keeping her grounded. Daniel was her rock in an otherwise stormy world.

Grant brushed kisses along her throat. He pulled his fingers out of her ass and thrust them back in, and every thought vanished from her mind. She couldn’t register anything but the two of them—Daniel’s lips on her skin, and Grant’s fingers in her ass.

“Are you ready to have this tight ass fucked?” Grant slipped some more lube inside her, along with another finger, stretching her for his thick cock.

She bit her lip at the mention of having one of their dicks inside her. Oh god, she was ready. Her arms shook above her head. Her fingers gripped the leather cuffs so tight her knuckles ached. Her head felt light.

She nodded, enthusiastically, sucking in a deep breath just to answer him. “Yes, Master, please fuck me.”

“I don’t know. What do you think, Danny?” Grant called over her shoulder. His deep voice dripped with wicked enjoyment. “It is your wedding night. It seems only right that you be the first to fuck her.”

Kate groaned in frustration. The bastard. He was toying with her. He was trying to screw with her—by not actually screwing with her.

“I don’t know,” Daniel mumbled against her inner thighs. “We agreed to work together tonight. Maybe we should fuck her together too.”

Kate fought for breath, her head so light it could almost float away. She wanted nothing more than Grant and Daniel’s thick cocks moving in and out of her body. Their groans filled her ears. Just the idea had shivers racing across her body.

Kate nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, please.”

Grant laughed, tightening his hands on her hips. “Whatever our baby wants…”

Daniel stood up in from of her, a big grin on his face. His eyes alight with mischief. “Our baby gets.”

And boy, did she want them both. With every fiber in her being. For the rest of her natural life.

Grant ran his fingers across her back, coasting across her shoulder blades and down her spine. His thumbs rolled across each bump on the way down. She moaned at the touch. Soft and sweet with enough firmness to have her whole body stand in attention. Just like her two men.

Kate sucked in a deep breath when his hands curved around her ass cheeks, massaging her skin. So close. So good. He spread her cheeks apart, stretching the tight rosette between, and a surge of need raced through her. “Please, more,” slipped from her lips before she could stop it.

“What do you think, Danny? Is she ready for more?”

Kate looked up at Daniel’s warm eyes. His hands traced along her side, from her hip all the way to the sides of her breast. Each brush sent another shudder through her body. Her pussy throbbed, still open and spread for them, her foot balanced on the milk crate.