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Aiden stepped back and Dane scooted into the space between her legs. He grabbed both cheeks and massaged her flesh. “I love the pink lines. So fucking sexy,” he whispered. He kissed her shoulder. “You’re so hot right now I can’t control my dick.”
He disappeared.
“Eyes open,” Aiden demanded from her side. He leaned into her space and tapped the window.
She’d forgotten, or maybe it was easier to close her lids against the world.
Aiden strolled behind her and whipped the flogger through the air. It landed on her butt again, lower than the last time. She bucked forward.
“Hold still,” he commanded. He dropped the flogger and stepped up to one side, his lips landing on her shoulder. He grabbed her ass with one hand and massaged.
She breathed heavily.
Dane added his hands to her butt. He kneeled behind her between her legs. Instead of massaging her, he spread her cheeks wide and pushed a finger into her ass with no warning.
She moaned at the unexpected intrusion and bucked forward hard. She only had inches to spare, but she used them, pulling her arms tight and balancing precariously on her spread legs.
Cold lube dripped down her crack. At least he hadn’t entered her dry.
Dane turned his finger in several directions, twisting around and making her aware of every inch of her rectum.
She set her forehead on the window.
“Don’t lean forward,” Aiden demanded. He grabbed her chin and held her away from the glass.
Stephanie’s pussy tightened as Dane added a second finger. He held her hip with his free hand. “Aiden, hold her cheeks open for me.” He scissored his fingers inside her, not trying to be gentle.
It burned, but only enough to make her arousal spike. She craved his cock inside her. Even there. When she bucked again, it was into his touch instead of away.
Dane’s fingers disappeared as he chuckled. “She likes it.”
Stephanie moaned. More. Please. Fuck me.
Aiden grabbed her ass and held her cheeks wide. Something else hit her tight hole. Cold and hard and wet.
She squirmed again, pressing into the object instead of away. Disappointment filled her. They weren’t going to fuck her, but they were going to put something inside her. It would be better than nothing after teasing her rear hole and bringing every nerve ending in her body on alert.
Dane twisted the plug in circles, pressing on her sphincter and teasing her until her legs shook. “Push out.”
She gritted her teeth. How humiliating. She couldn’t do it. Her body wouldn’t comply.
“Push out,” he repeated louder. “It’ll slide in easier if you obey me.”
She complied, pushing her ass out and scrunching her face. The plug went in.
She yelped. It was so tight. So much larger than the last few times they’d used a plug on her.
Dane spun the plug around a few times, pulling and pushing on the knob left outside her body, making her hyper aware of its existence.
She moaned.
Dane let go. He stood, his lips a breath from her ear. “You want us to stop going easy on you.” He paused. “We want to fuck you. Both of us at the same time. Your ass needs preparation for that.” He grabbed the plug and pressed on it for emphasis.
When he let go, it hung heavy inside her, ratcheting her arousal to new heights.
Aiden caressed her back with one finger, running it down each line they’d made so far, starting with the top and working his way to her thighs.
She stood stiff, not sure what to anticipate next. Her Doms had stepped up to the plate all right. Without hesitation they were surpassing her imagination. The combination of soothing touches and blunt strikes was fucking with her mind. All she could think about was their hands on her, touching her, everywhere, anywhere.
“I’m going to mark you again,” Aiden said as he stepped back. “Are you ready?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“What’s your safe word?”
“Red, Sir.”
“Will you need it?”
“No, Sir.”
Aiden struck again, lower, across her ass. She squeezed her cheeks, the plug dipping in farther.
Again. Each swoosh of the leather hit another spot.
Stephanie’s eyes glazed as she let her mind focus on nothing but the feel of the leather on her skin. It stung, but it felt so right. She disassociated from the world below, craving the intensity of the blows to her skin. Freeing. Mind-numbing. Releasing.
The flogger disappeared and two fingers plunged into her pussy.
Stephanie’s eyes opened wider and her mouth fell open on a groan. She righted her slumped self until she stood tall on her spread legs.
OhmyGod. The most intense feeling ever washed through her. She was on the edge of coming in an instant.
“Come, baby,” Dane commanded.
That was it. Two words and two fingers and she was gone. Her pussy grabbed his fingers and held them tight. Her ass and her channel both constricted at the same time, squeezing and pulsing with her orgasm.
Aiden soothed her from the other side, reaching in front of her as she came down and pinching her clit. “Yes. So fucking hot.” His breath landed on her neck as he nibbled her skin. “Again.” He stroked her clit hard and then flicked his middle finger over the swollen nub rapidly. “Again,” he demanded louder.
Dane added a third finger to her pussy and pressed into her G-spot.
Stephanie tipped over the edge again before the first orgasm had subsided. Her entire body participated, shaking and jerking with the rhythm of her sex.
Her mouth was dry but she couldn’t direct her tongue to lick her lips.
The men kept caressing her, Dane inside her pussy and Aiden circling her clit as she came down from the rafters. Finally they removed their intimate touch. Each man held her by her arms. Thank God or she might have collapsed and put too much pressure on her shoulders.
Dane kissed her earlobe. “We’re going to fuck you now, both of us.”
“Yes,” she whispered.
Velcro ripped over her head and her arms were released. They fell like lead to her sides. Her forehead fell on Dane’s shoulder. She inhaled his scent, closing her eyes for a moment and nuzzling into his neck.
Aiden released her feet. When Dane turned her around she found Aiden naked, backing up toward the bed. His gaze was predatory, intense.
Dane nudged her forward, helping her across the floor on wobbly legs. She’d just come twice, but that didn’t take away from what she really wanted—to be fucked by her two Doms at the same time.
Aiden sat on the bed and scooted back. His cock bobbed in the air and Stephanie licked her dry lips, wishing she could stroke her tongue up the length. That wasn’t what was going to happen though.
She gasped when they reached the bed and Dane lifted her into the air by the waist. He set her down straddling Aiden. “Lower yourself on his cock, baby.”
She took a second to catch her breath.
“Now,” Dane repeated. “Slide your pussy onto Aiden until he is completely seated.”
She glanced between their bodies. She didn’t have to use her hand to line them up because Aiden’s dick was right at her entrance.
Aiden grabbed her hips and pulled her down.
Stephanie moaned around the penetration. So fucking full. The plug suddenly seemed enormous with Aiden impaling her to the hilt. She tipped her head back and let a long, low noise escape her lips.
When Aiden pinched her nipples, she jerked forward. “Eyes on me now. That’s enough.”
She lowered her gaze to Aiden’s as he pulled her chest toward him by the nipples, his thumbs and fingers gripping her firmly. The pain was welcome. It shot to her core. She squeezed his cock with her pussy.
“Hold yourself over me with your hands. I want to watch your tits sway as you fuck me.”
She dropped the rest of the way, straddling his head with both palms. Her nipples grazed his as he released t
hem.
Just as she was about to lift her torso, he grabbed her waist. “I’ll control this. Not you.” He peered around her shoulder.
The bed dipped as Dane crawled behind her. He nudged her legs farther apart and settled his knees between hers and Aiden’s. At that width she wouldn’t have the traction to lift and lower herself anyway.
Dane set a hand on her lower back and stroked her skin. “God, you’re beautiful. I’ve never seen anything so sexy.” He traced the welts. “I love these marks on your skin. I put them there. Aiden put them there. You are ours.”
“Yes.” She breathed heavily. She was indeed theirs.
“Say it.”
“I’m yours, Sir.”
“Again,” Dane repeated.
“I’m yours,” she said louder, stronger, surer.
Dane twisted the plug, making her buck her ass toward him. “You liked that.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You think your ass is ready for me?”
“Yes, Sir.” She squirmed. Please. Now.
“Do you understand what this means?” He pulled the plug from her ass with a pop.
She flinched and paused a second to catch her breath. “No, Sir.” Whatever he was talking about she couldn’t concentrate on. She was consumed with the need to be filled by him—him and Aiden at the same time.
“If I take you at the same time as Aiden, we aren’t letting you go. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You’ll move in with us and live as our submissive. Are we clear?” Aiden added.
She lifted her gaze to his again. “Yes, Sir.”
“You won’t question our decisions in the future.” Dane circled the entrance to her ass. It was still wet with lube.
“No, Sir.”
Aiden took her chin and held her face above his. “We will make mistakes. We will fuck up. We are human. But we adore you. Hell, we love you to pieces. And any decision we make will be with your best interest at heart.”
She swallowed. Tears formed in her eyes. They were her everything. She nodded, unable to respond. This day had gone from the worst in history to the best ever. They understood her needs and they were going to take care of her.
“Please,” she begged, bucking into the finger rimming her ass.
“Not yet, baby.” Dane pushed one digit into her and twisted it. “I want to be sure we are all on the same page.”
She nodded. “We are…Sirs.” Her gaze didn’t leave Aiden’s.
He held her still against his cock with one hand on her waist. “This is an important decision, Stephanie. We promise to never keep something like this from you again. No secrets. In return you will not doubt us again and run out of here to hide in your apartment. Your obedience to us will set you free.”
“Yes.” She wiggled her ass, trying to get more friction with either Aiden’s cock or Dane’s finger. She needed to be fucked so badly. “You’ve made your point. And it was fucking fantastic. I love you.” She gasped and bit her lip as she looked in Aiden’s eyes.
He smiled and released her chin, lowering his hand to her hip.
She twisted her head to meet Dane’s gaze. “I love you too.” Tears threatened again. She blinked them back.
“And I love you, baby.” Dane lined his cock up with her rear as she strained to see. When he pushed into her, she swiveled back to the front.
Aiden lowered her chest to his and held her against him. “Relax. Let him in.”
She held her breath and closed her eyes as she tried to obey the order. It was hard. She was scared. But she wanted this more than anything.
“Please…”
Aiden held her tighter, giving her no room to move as Dane gradually slid in and out of her. He pushed farther with each pass. Finally he groaned loud and pressed home, flattening himself to her ass.
It hurt. There was no way else to describe it. But the pain faded quickly, leaving Stephanie full and needy. She pushed with both hands, trying to lift herself.
Aiden spread his palms on her back and held her steady. “Hang on a sec.”
She breathed heavily. “I’m good. I want you to move.”
His chest rumbled under hers. “You may be, but if you don’t give us a moment we are both going to come on the first pass.”
She smiled into his pecs. Warmth spread through her. Seconds ticked as she waited. She knew her men were looking into each other’s eyes, sharing a moment. She was okay with that. They’d been two and now they were three.
Finally, Aiden’s hands eased and she lifted off his chest.
Dane pulled out and stroked back in. Aiden lifted her hips and set her back down. His teeth were clenched. He shook his head. “Not gonna last…” He closed his eyes.
Both men repeated the action. Stephanie’s pussy gripped Aiden while her ass held Dane. The feeling was intense. So full. So fucking right.
They moved faster, not breaking the rhythm. Aiden’s mouth fell open and his head tipped back when he went rigid and held her against him. “Stephanie.”
She loved hearing her name on his lips as he came. He trembled as he shot into her.
Dane pressed tight against her a moment later, his pulsing cock filling her ass.
Stephanie thought she could watch them, live in the moment they both took her for a while, but that didn’t happen. In tandem, both men reached for her clit on either side and pressed the swollen nub between them.
She screamed. Her eyes fluttered shut against her will as she felt the pulsing that spread through her body, starting where her Doms filled her and flowing outward.
Intense. So fucking fantastic.
When she finally could, she gasped for air. She lay forward over Aiden, unable to hold herself up. Dane stroked her back and leaned against her also, sandwiching her perfectly.
She was spent. She drifted into a daze, barely able to assist when Dane pulled his cock out and lifted her off Aiden to set her on the cool sheets. She moaned into the pillow under her cheek.
She was vaguely aware of the two men as the bed dipped and shifted around her. Someone cleaned her with a warm cloth, pushing her legs apart to reach every crevice. A warm oil landed on her back and she couldn’t even smile or utter a noise as hands massaged her skin, smoothing the substance into every welt on her skin, leaving her sated. That was the last thing she remembered.
It was dark when Stephanie woke up. She glanced at the clock. Nine. She’d slept all evening.
Her stomach growled. She hadn’t eaten since breakfast.
Fantastic smells came from under the door to the bedroom. Lights were on in the rest of the house. She couldn’t hear anything, but she knew she was not alone.
She stood unsteadily and immediately felt every muscle in her body. She needed a shower first. And then food. She ached as she walked, a good kind of hurt she could get used to.
As she padded into the bathroom, she smiled. She flipped the shower on and stood for a few seconds, waiting for the water to heat and pondering the open bathroom door and the open shower door. She backed up to the mirror. Wow. Long pink welts striped her back, her ass, her thighs. She winced when she reached over her shoulder to touch the uppermost line. None of them were deep enough to draw blood. Aiden and Dane had done a perfect job. Each stripe existed as a reminder of her submission.
There was no doubt now. They’d come through for her. Sure. They’d lied to her, but they hadn’t intentionally tried to deceive her. She felt loved.
She stepped into the shower and immediately relaxed under the warm spray. She luxuriated in the cascade of water as it soothed down the front of her. It stung when she turned around, but eased in moments.
Long minutes later, she felt more like herself. And which self is that? She smiled. She’d been so many people lately. The Stephanie from two weeks ago before meeting Aiden and Dane. The girl who’d overheard her bosses placing a bet about her ability to show up last Saturday at the company party with a date. The very woman who agreed to attend a fetish p
arty with two men last Friday in exchange for one of them at her company party on Saturday.
Nope. Those women were gone. They’d never really existed in the first place. A lie created by Stephanie Parkins to protect herself from men.
She didn’t need that woman anymore. She was strong and self-sufficient in her own right. And she could make good choices about men. She wasn’t her mother. No man would ever take advantage of her because she’d never allow them to. No man would ever abuse her or hurt her emotionally or physically because she was too strong for that.
She flipped off the shower and stepped out. Without much thought, she grabbed the closest washcloth and proceeded to dry her body. Her hair dripped water onto the floor, but she managed to wring it out with her hands onto the rug. Aiden or Dane usually wrapped it in a towel, but neither of them had given her permission to do so now.
Her pussy grew wet thinking about doing their bidding even without them knowing it. There were rules in this house. Rules meant to titillate and control her lust. And no matter what else happened, those commands were spot on.
The tingle of lust filled her body as she stepped to the vanity and combed through her hair. A tight ball formed in her belly. Need. Desire.
Stephanie stared at the door to the room for a moment. With a deep breath, she opened it.
Both men were there. They jumped to their feet when she stepped out.
Stephanie smiled. Everything would be okay. Sure, there were still issues to work through. She needed them to understand this lying by omission could never happen again. She needed to meet with Jason Garwood and learn more about herself. She needed to forge a relationship with Lori, a sister she never knew she had.
She glanced from one man to the other once more and then lowered her gaze. “That smells fantastic, Sir. I’m starving.”
Aiden jumped first. He came to her side and took her chin in his hands to lift her face. His smile lit up the room. “Let’s eat then, little sub. Dane’s been smelling up the apartment with his creation for hours.”
“Why aren’t you at the restaurant, Sir?”
“Eh, it can run itself now and then. Perhaps we’ve been too overbearing there and hadn’t realized it wasn’t necessary. The place is still standing even though we’ve spent a lot of time playing for the last two weeks. Apparently we hired capable employees.” Aiden grinned.