* * * *
Turk almost ran up the stairs ahead of Kane and Stephanie. His cock was so hard thinking about what they were going to do to their woman in the new playroom they’d built.
About six months ago, Kane had told him that he was going to go looking for Stephanie. He said he’d waited long enough, and he had hired a friend of his to find her. When he did, Kane was going to go and bring her back home where she belonged. Once the decision was made, they started working on their private playroom. Neither man had needed a private room before now, so they hadn’t bothered to use the room that Ryder, Sam, and Dan had given to Kane for his personal use. They’d always used the club rooms. And even then it wasn’t very often. Kane had never been able to get Stephanie out of his heart and had pulled him right in with all the stories about the beautiful Miss Morrison. For the longest time, Turk had thought that maybe Kane was making this woman up, but the more he talked about her and told him how he knew ten years ago that she was the one for him, the more Turk wanted to meet her. He’d feared at one point that once Kane found his “angel eyes” he’d have to go and find another partner to play with, but Kane told him right away that when Stephanie came home, she would love him, too. So he went along with Kane’s craziness. When Stephanie walked through the diner doors a few days ago, he’d already fallen in love with her.
He knew it was nutty, but for the last few years, listening to Kane talk about her, and the look on his friend’s face when he did, made him think that this woman was something really special. And now that he’d finally met her, there was no way in hell he was letting her go.
“Kane, will you let me down.” Steph laughed. “You’re acting like a caveman, sir.”
“Damn straight I am. You’re ours, and tonight we are going to claim you, body and soul,” he said as they entered the room, and he finally placed her on her feet again.
“You staked your claim loud and clear downstairs, baby, now it’s our turn. By the end of this night, you’ll know who you belong to and never run from us again.” The look Steph saw in both men’s eyes brought shivers of delight down her body. They looked primal.
* * * *
Turk knew what they were going to do first, so he headed off to the bathroom to start the huge tub they had had installed. Both the shower and the whirlpool tub had been custom-made by friends of theirs. They were big enough to fit all three of them. Turk had the strangest feeling while he was sitting on the side of the tub, that he’d been doing this forever. It was probably because Kane had talked so much about Stephanie, and having her here just seemed so natural.
He turned when he heard the other two come into the room.
“Holy crap, this has got to be the largest bathtub I’ve ever seen. It looks like it would fit six or seven people,” Steph said in wonder as she walked farther into the room.
“We had it custom built so that when you came home we all could fit in here.” Turk smiled, turned off the taps, and nodded to Kane.
“Strip and place your clothes on the stool,” Kane said to her, his voice deeper than normal.
Stephanie immediately started removing her dress. She quickly kicked off her cowboy boots, and then, folding her dress neatly, she placed it on the small stool where Kane had indicated.
Turk could see how nervous she was, but he knew she would do whatever they asked of her. Stephanie was a woman who, during the day, always had to be in control and always had to be strong, but here, with them, she didn’t have to be like that. She needed them to take over for her in the bedroom, it was her stress reliever. By them dominating her, she was able to let herself go. How she’d managed without it for so long was beyond him. Apparently she’d tried with other Doms, but without success. She never trusted them enough to let go.
“God, you’re beautiful,” crooned Turk, and he started to remove his clothes. He watched her eyes follow the movements of his hands as they pulled his shirt over his head, and she unconsciously licked her lips when his broad chest was exposed for her perusal.
Tossing the shirt aside, he undid the buttons on his leather pants and then carefully worked the zipper down. His cock was dying to sink into her body and had become so hard it was almost painful.
With the bath now filled and the jets running, Turk swooped Stephanie up in his arms and slowly lowered both of them in.
* * * *
As the warm water enveloped them, Stephanie sighed and leaned back against Turk so she could watch Kane undress. He was magnificent. At over six four, his whole body was massive. She felt Turk’s lips skim across the tops of her shoulders and couldn’t help but lean back farther against him.
Kane didn’t get undressed right away, though. Instead, he opened the cabinet and pulled out a razor and some shaving cream, and not manly smelling stuff, either. It was the kind that she used herself. She watched as he set the items on the side of the tub and quickly divested himself of his clothing.
Holy sex gods! She’d never get enough of seeing these men naked and hard. And knowing that she was the one they were hard for made her pussy cream even more than it already was.
“I want you to stand, baby, so that I can shave you. I want you to feel all the sensations we give you tonight.” Kane held out his hand, and, without hesitation, she took it and stood.
“This will do until you go to the spa with Tia. When you go, you can talk to the ladies at the spa and find out when would be a good time to come back to there so you can have it waxed. That way you’ll always be nice and smooth for your Masters,” Kane said as he knelt down beside the tub. Stephanie tried not to say a word when he sprayed some shaving cream onto his hand and then started rubbing it between her legs, but as his hand caressed her folds, she couldn’t help but cry out.
Kane quickly and carefully shaved away all her pubic hair and then gently kissed her mound.
“Fucking beautiful,” he growled.
After putting things away again, he finally got into the tub with them and pulled her to straddle his lap. She could feel his hard cock against her pussy and tried desperately to rub herself against it to find some relief, but Kane would have no part of that, and he gripped her hips tightly to stop her movements.
“Oh no you don’t, sub, you aren’t going to get yourself off.” Grabbing a handful of hair on the back of her head, he pulled back on it just enough to get her attention, saying, “We control when or if you’ll have an orgasm. But first we want to spend some time getting to know your body better.”
Stephanie closed her eyes and let her men explore her body completely, drawing contented moans from her as they moved their hands over her entire body.
Turk had moved to sit on the bench seat and ran his hands up and down her spine. With each caress, Stephanie felt a flood of moisture coat her already-soaked pussy. Her body arched slightly, which pushed her breasts into Kane’s chest, and she rubbed her sensitive nipples against its hardness. Before she had a chance to think, Kane pulled her face close and covered her mouth with his. Fire raced through her as his grasp on her hips tightened, crushing her against his chest. With his one hand still cupped at the back of her head, he held her in place as his mouth ravaged hers, his tongue sweeping in quickly to slide along hers.
The effects of the kiss were like waves through her body. Her senses were on overload, making her dizzy as his heat surrounded her, and she cried out into his mouth when she felt another set of hands reach for her breasts from behind.
“You have very sensitive breasts, baby. I can’t wait to see them in clamps,” Kane’s soft voice whispered across her cheek and down her neck. She could feel Turk’s hard body now pressed against her back; his soapy hands were gliding quickly over her shoulders and back.
“Let’s rinse her off and get her out of here,” he said through her haze of desire.
Turk quickly jumped out and grabbed a towel from the warming rack and wrapped it around his hips. Stephanie couldn’t believe the whining sound she’d heard had actually come from her, at him covering even
a portion of his body.
Kane laughed and pinched her ass at the pouty look on her face.
“Stand up, angel eyes, so that Turk can start drying you. The sooner you’re dry, the sooner we can start really playing,” Kane said, helping her to stand and step from the tub into Turk’s waiting arms. He wrapped her in a warm towel and gently started to pat her dry.
Jesus and Jehoshaphat, if this wasn’t their real playing then she just might die of frustration before the end of the night.
“I don’t know if I can handle this,” she told them.
“We’ll go slowly, baby. Trust us to not push you too hard too soon,” Kane said as he, too, dried off and then wrapped the towel around his waist.
Stephanie gasped when Turk picked her up and carried her back into the playroom and straight over to the large bed situated in the far corner of the room.
Laying her down in the middle of the bed, he grasped where she had fastened the towel and removed it. Quickly leaning in, he began to suck and nibble on her breast as she began to twist restlessly, trying to pull him closer, but he wasn’t having any of that and took both her hands and held them above her head in one of his.
“You’ve been restrained before, haven’t you, angel eyes?” The question from Kane caught her off guard.
“Yes…a couple of times, but it never felt comfortable, it never felt…right,” Stephanie answered.
“Like I told you before, baby, your heart belonged to me, and now it belongs to Turk as well. You trust us with your body. Can you trust us with your heart and soul as well?”
* * * *
Lying naked and vulnerable with these two gorgeous men, Stephanie had trouble believing it was really happening at all. She wanted each man desperately, the need so strong it threatened to overwhelm her.
“Sir…?” she asked quietly. “Would you please restrain me? I need to know that what I’m feeling is really happening. It all feels so surreal to have such a strong desire for both of you. I’ve never experienced anything like this before.”
Stephanie trembled as Turk, releasing her hands, got off the bed and moved to the stand at the end, while Kane positioned himself to the side. Taking one of her hands in his, Kane fastened a fur-lined cuff around her wrists, making sure that it wasn’t too tight before repeating the process with her other wrist.
Turk was busy almost mirroring the moves, but with her ankles, before dropping his towel and climbing up on the bed.
It felt so naughty and erotic, as she watched him shoulder his way between her thighs. Her clit felt huge, and they hadn’t even touched her much yet, and she could see by the way both their large cocks stood out from their bodies that she affected them just as strongly.
The first touch of Turk’s tongue on her slit had her crying out and arching off the bed.
“You’re going to go off like the Fourth of July, angel eyes.” Kane smiled down at her before leaning over and ravaging her mouth once again.
“She tastes so sweet, Kane, I can’t wait to sink my cock into our baby girl.” The words Turk used only inflamed her body further. She desperately tried to lift her pussy up to his mouth, only to have Kane grasp her sensitive nipple in between his fingers and grip tightly, saying, “We’ve only just begun, angel, just lay back and let your Masters take care of you.”
Turk’s tongue continued to slide over her labia and into her wet opening. No one other than these two men had ever made her feel this amazing. She moaned harshly as he slid first one and then a second finger into her opening and began to pump slowly in and out. All the while, his mouth and tongue sucked and ate at her pussy lips. Just as she started to feel as if she was about to explode, Turk lifted his head and removed his fingers from her body. She wanted to scream at him to put them back and give her her orgasm, but before she had the chance, he’d moved to the side, and Kane replaced him between her legs.
Steph watched in amazement as he stroked himself and then leaned forward a little and ran the head of his cock through her slick folds. He let go and slowly slid his hard shaft over her engorged clit.
“Do you remember how good it was between us all those years ago, baby?” He kept rubbing his cock across her clit but never filled her like she needed to be filled.
“Oh God, Kane. Yes, I remember. It’s what got me through some very lonely nights.” Steph eyes widened at her admission. She’d never meant to let him know just how much she’d missed him.
“You shouldn’t have stayed away from me for so long, angel eyes. Now that we have you, we’re not going to let you get away again.”
Lifting off of her, Kane leaned back and rested on his knees between her thighs. She was trembling all over and wanted nothing more than for one of them to fuck her hard.
“I think our little sub would like to you to fuck her, Kane,” Turk said as he ran his hand down her torso.
“She hasn’t earned it yet, Turk. She’s got some serious apologizing to do before she gets that, and besides, we have to make sure her cute, little ass is stretched enough to take you at the same time.
Stephanie started to fight the restraints. “I’ve never done that before, sir. I’m a little scared.”
Kane leaned over, staring down at her, his eyes glittering darkly, but he kept his voice low. “Don’t worry, angel eyes. By the time you’re stretched enough, you’ll be begging for it.”
She shuddered at the intense look in his eyes.
“You will be punished for leaving and not waiting for an explanation. We’re going to release you, and you are going to lay yourself over my lap and present your ass for spanking, and when that is finished, when your cute, little ass is a nice bright-pink, Turk is going to prepare you so that when you are ready, you will only feel pleasure as he slides that monster of a cock into your tight, little ass.”
Steph whimpered, fearing the unknown but trusting in her men enough to let them guide her through these new experiences.
Turk released her legs and rubbed up and down to help the circulation, just as Kane did the same with her arms. Helping her to sit up, they both moved to ready her for her spanking.
Kane and Turk walked over to the wall that was directly at the end of the bed. She hadn’t noticed the number pad before, so she was surprised when Kane punched a code in and the wall opened.
Her breath caught in her throat at the sight before her. The sliding wall revealed an enclosure that held all their toys. Some of them Stephanie had seen before, but some of them were completely foreign to her and slightly scary. Crawling to the end of the bed, she lay down on her stomach, resting her head on her hand, and watched the muscles in their tight asses and shoulders as they moved around getting things that they needed. Stephanie wondered if either man realized just how gorgeous they were. Living in the city, she’d dealt with a whole range of different men.
When she’d first started at the paper, she dealt mostly with the lowlifes and street people. As her career took off and her stories and reports got more notice, she started dealing with men who, even though they dressed in expensive suits and drove fancy cars, were just as scummy as the criminals from the streets. There had been a few men who she’d thought might be interesting. They’d been good-looking and took great care of their bodies, but she had never been able to get even a spark going with any of them. Too many times she found herself comparing them to Kane, and each and every time, Kane came out on top.
Hearing the closing of the sliding doors brought her out of her memories. Glancing up, she met the sizzling looks of the two men.
“Did we give you permission to move, angel eyes?” Kane asked, placing a packaged item on the small table beside the bed.
Quickly moving back into position, Stephanie stammered, “No, sir, sorry. I’m nervous and was anxious to see what you were doing. It won’t happen again.”
“Since this is our first time together in this type of relationship, I will allow that one to pass. See that it doesn’t happen again.” Sitting on the side of the bed, Kane reached fo
r the package again and opened it then raised a beautifully crafted butt plug for her to see.
“Do you know what that is, baby?” Turk asked, crawling onto the bed from the other side.
“Yes, sir, it’s a butt plug. You’ll use it to stretch my anal muscles before sex.”
“Very good, baby. I want you to position yourself over Master Kane’s lap so that I can insert it into your ass. Then he’s going to start your punishments for not trusting him years ago.”
Stephanie knew that Kane sat waiting to watch what she would do. Since seeing him again, everything in her life seemed to shift. She felt calmer with them, she felt safe again, and most of all, she realized just how loved she really was. She needed to show Kane that she understood her mistake and that it would never happen again, that she trusted him, trusted both of them, to take care of her.
She stood beside the bed and, without another thought, laid herself across Kane’s lap and waited.
* * * *
Kane’s breath caught in his throat as Stephanie gracefully laid herself across his lap in offering. She had the most beautiful ass he’d ever seen.
As he slowly ran his hand across it, she tried to lift up to increase the contact, which pleased him greatly. Grabbing the lubricant, he poured some between her cheeks and gently rubbed it in, touching her puckered opening with each pass. She bucked when she felt the coldness but then calmed and again began lifting her ass up.
Kane groaned, “Relax your bottom, baby. I won’t hurt you. I just want to stretch you a little.”
The forbidden and unfamiliar feel of his fingers pushing into her anus made Steph shiver. When she whimpered, Turk caressed her, murmuring to her softly, “It’s okay, baby. Just relax and feel. Kane is going to make you feel so good, sweetheart. Just let him in so that we can get you ready for both of us to take you.”
Kane inserted his finger into her anus, twisting it the farther in he got. “Her ass is so fucking tight.”
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