by Sarah Blake
He couldn’t wait any longer. He turned the clit stimulator off and pulled her plug out. “Conner, keep hold of her, I’m gonna take the panties off.” He released Conner’s arms and between them they got Conner’s cock ring off and Sarah’s thong. With her arms still chained to the ceiling, her legs over Conner’s supporting arm, and back resting against Brax’s chest. He slammed his aching cock into her ass while Conner pushed into her pussy. They were too worked up for rhythms, they just fucked her hard and fast. It didn’t take long before all three were screaming out powerful releases.
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Sarah woke in the best way in the world. Snuggled between her two men. Her body felt heavy and she was aching in places she never had before. But she wouldn’t have it any other way. After her orgasm when Brax had marked her with the paddle, her mind had left her body and she was floating on a pure white cloud. She could see her men, holding her between them with her arms chained above her, fucking her pussy and ass. All she had felt was pure pleasure. She hadn’t felt anything like it before and couldn’t wait to go there again. She loved and hated the vibrating thong. She had spent years struggling to achieve an orgasm, but with Brax and Conner, she never stopped having them. They managed to draw out so many in one scene, she was often left a sobbing limp mess, half out of her mind in pleasure. She could feel the marks on both her ass cheeks and felt a surge of pride running through her, proud to be wearing Brax’s mark. Both men stirred at the same time, Brax at her back and Conner at her front, both cocks rock hard and pushing at her. She didn’t think she could go another round just yet, but she knew how to deal with their hard cocks. She shimmied down the bed, grabbing hold of Brax’s cock at the base while she sucked the head of Conner’s. She could taste her essence and loved it. She alternated between sucking and stroking both her men. When they came, she didn’t waste a drop. She made her way back up the bed, kissing both men on the lips.
“Morning, Angel,” Conner said. She smiled at him as she stopped his and Brax’s wandering hands.
“Guys, you wore me out. But I’ll be more than happy to watch.” Brax kissed her as he leaned over, touching Conner’s cheek. After finishing the kiss with her, he kissed Conner.
“Come here, baby,” he whispered. Conner rolled over her and lay on top of Brax. Sarah was wondering what they would do to stretch Conner, when he sat up and removed the plug she had inserted the night before.
“You slept with that in your ass?” she asked, shocked and not imagining herself being able to do the same.
He just laughed. “You get used to them, Angel.”
Conner sat up, his knees on either side of Brax’s hips. He rose up and slowly sat down, taking Brax’s cock inside him. Sarah enjoyed the show of Conner riding Brax. Even though Conner was on top, it was clear who was still in charge.
After they got dressed, it took twenty minutes of shouting at the door that they had sorted things and to let them out, before the twins opened the door, faces looking worried. Before they had a chance to ask if everything was okay, Brax, Conner, and Sarah pulled them into the center of a group hug. “Thank you, girls. I don’t know what would have happened if you two hadn’t done this,” Brax said. “But don’t think for one second I won’t be checking the credit card statement.” They all laughed as they made their way to the kitchen. Sarah was glad they were alone. Life would soon return to normal where the house was full of people during the day, and she wanted to be alone with her men just a little longer. She looked outside and realized the sun was just setting.
“Guys, what time is it?”
“It’s only eight o’ clock. We’re just about to head over to Roxie’s for an hour to do a bit of studying. You’re lucky you caught us,” Sky said with a smile. They headed out the kitchen and they heard the front door close.
“Seems we’ve got the house to ourselves for a while, and I do believe there’s quite a few rooms left to christen,” Conner said with a wink. Sarah would love to do what Conner had suggested, but there was one other thing she’d wanted to do since the day she had changed.
“Guys, can we do something else? There’s something I’ve wanted to do since I changed. Can we all go out for a run in the forest?” she asked, knowing they would say yes by the look on their faces.
Brax gave a chuckle as he walked over to her. “That sounds like a great idea, Angel. But first, I want to see your wolf, right here.”
“I couldn’t agree more,” Conner said, walking to stand on her other side. Almost giddy with excitement, she stripped as quickly as she could. Stepping in front of her men, she closed her eyes and concentrated on her inner wolf. She found her almost as happy as Sarah was. Her wolf could sense her mates and wanted out to be with them. She let the wolf take over and the next time she opened her eyes, she was standing on four paws. Her men walked around her, running their fingers through her fur. Sarah’s wolf nipped playfully at their fingers, wanting their wolves to join her.
“Fuck, Angel, you’re the most beautiful wolf I’ve ever seen,” Brax said.
It was quickly followed by Conner’s comment. “Shit, you’re perfect. So damn beautiful.” The men looked at her for a few more minutes, stroking and petting her. They finally got the hint though when she walked to the patio door. She loved them petting her, but she wanted to run with them. Brax came over and opened the door before he and Conner quickly shifted. If Sarah’s wolf could have, she would have smiled. The men sniffed her, walking around her. Brax stood in front of her, looking down. Sarah got a little worried when he started a low growl, but her wolf knew what he meant and lay down, rolling onto her back, exposing her weak underside. Brax came closer and placed his open mouth over her throat, applying a small amount of pressure which caused Sarah to whimper in fear. She didn’t know what was going on and was starting to get scared. “It’s okay, Angel, I’m just showing your wolf I’m her Alpha. I would never hurt you, but if your wolf doesn’t accept my dominance, she may cause problems,” came Brax’s voice in her head. Before she had the time to freak out, she heard it again. “Don’t worry, all mated couples have a mental connection when they’re in wolf form. Conner is linked as well.”
“That’s right, sweetie, I’m right here, and don’t worry about what Brax has just done. He did it to me as well. We should have told you, but I completely forgot,” came Conner’s voice.
“You guys can hear me?”
“Yes, Angel, and now that your wolf understands who I am, which she accepted beautifully, I might add, we can get on with our run.”
With everything else that had happened over the last few months, she guessed speaking mind to mind wasn’t that much of a shock.
She jumped up and raced out the door for the back fence, shouting in her head for the men to catch her. She knew they gave her a massive head start and she was just entering the forest when she heard them on her tail. Her wolf was so happy, she couldn’t concentrate on where she was going.
They played, chased, and rested for hours into the night, stopping by the small steam for water. When Sarah began to feel tired, she and the men walked back to the house, Sarah between them. When they finally got into the bedroom, they shared a quick shower that for once didn’t involve making love. As they cuddled and were drifting off to sleep, Brax and Conner both told her they loved her. She replied she loved them too and fell into a deep, deep sleep, surrounded by the heat and safety of her men.
Chapter Thirteen
A month after the twins had locked them in the playroom, things were better than ever. The three of them spent the day working and the nights making love and running in the forest. As Conner made the three of them coffee, one midmorning, he yawned and winced at the marks stretching on his back, ass, and thighs. Last night the three of them played in the playroom and Sarah had watched while Brax had whipped Conner until he came, pumping his hips into the air. Conner smiled at the memory, and that Sarah wasn’t disgusted with his enjoyment of pain. Walking back to the office the three of them shared, Sarah helpi
ng the two men when needed, Conner found only Brax, staring at a piece of paper.
“Where’s Sarah gone?” he asked, passing Brax his coffee.
“She found this and got upset that we missed it,” he replied, showing Conner the paper he was looking at. It was the tickets to the F1 race.
“Shit, I completely forgot about this. Where’d she go then?” he asked.
“I sent her down to the game room to cheer herself up. I honestly don’t know how someone could become so addicted to a game.” He laughed, mentioning her love of baseball on the Wii. “I know I was really excited to go, but not going gave us time getting to know her, so I’m not really upset. Not that I didn’t love the present,” he finished.
“I know what you mean. I would have loved to visit England again, but you’re right, Sarah is more important than anything.” Conner made his way to his desk. He had just sat down when Brax jumped up.
“I can’t believe I forgot about it,” he said to himself as he ran out of the room. Conner was about to go find out what the man was talking about when the doorbell rang. Checking his watch, he had a feeling he knew what it was and couldn’t help smiling as he saw the delivery truck. After signing the delivery receipt, he took Sarah’s birthday present around to the back garage to hide until her birthday tomorrow. He couldn’t wait to see her face when she saw it.
Later that day, after the three of them had had dinner with the twins, Brax stood and told Conner and Sarah he wanted them down in the playroom in thirty minutes. Getting excited at the thought of playing even though he wouldn’t be involved in any impact play because of the marks he had gotten the night before, Conner counted the minutes down with a just-as-excited Sarah. When time was finally up, they made their way downstairs. When they entered, Brax was standing next to the bondage table on which a huge box sat, wrapped in blue wrapping paper.
“What’s going on, Brax?” Sarah asked with excitement. “What’s in the box?”
“Well, you finding the tickets reminded me of something. I got Conner a Rolex for our anniversary, as you know. But I also got him something else. It was down here during the party and I was going to give him it when everyone went home. But then you were brought in and we didn’t get down here that night. I moved this”—he waved over the box—“to a spare room the next day, in case Conner came down here without me and saw it. Then I completely forgot about it until you found the tickets. Conner, do you want to do the honors?” he asked, moving to the side of the table. Conner was too excited to be neat with the paper, and ripped it off like a pup at Christmas.
“Oh my God!”
“Holy shit,” Sarah commented. “You got him a fucking machine?” she asked, staring as Conner ripped the rest of the paper off.
“I sure did. Imagine all the fun we can have with this. Well, the fun I can have torturing the two of you.” He laughed.
Conner couldn’t tear his gaze away from the machine. His cock was so hard it hurt. Sarah nudging him in his side finally got Conner’s attention away from his gift and he realized Brax had ordered them to strip while he began setting the machine up. When he and Sarah were naked, he felt himself slipping into his submissive head space he always did when they played in here. Brax moved the completed machine onto the floor at the end of the bondage table and adjusted the height. “Come here boy.” When Conner reached Brax, his mate grabbed hold of Conner’s hair, pulling his head back to look into his eyes. “You will not come boy. And you will not make a sound unless to safe word or answer a question. Understood?”
“Yes Master.”
“Good boy.” Brax used the hold of Conner’s hair to bend him over the end of the table. “Angel, get down there and suck his cock.” By the time Conner felt Sarah’s tongue lapping at his cock, Brax had his wrists and ankles strapped to the table. He just managed to stop his moan escaping when Sarah sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. He was too busy concentrating on what Sarah was doing to him that he jumped at the feel of Brax’s fingers, rubbing lube over his anus. When the fingers penetrated him, Conner swore he saw stars. By the time Brax had three fingers in his ass, Conner’s hands clenched into fists in his effort he used not to come. When Brax’s fingers brushed his prostate and Sarah cupped his balls, giving them a slight squeeze, it was too much. But before he could come, the fingers in his ass were removed and his cock slipped out of Sarah’s mouth. When he opened his eyes, Brax was returning to the table with something in his hand. “Can’t follow simple instructions can you boy?” Conner went to reply but the look on Brax’s face had him changing his mind. Bringing his hands up in front of his face, Conner saw his Master was holding a ball gag. He then realized he must have moaned out loud. “Seen as you can’t keep quiet, this should help.” Conner went to apologies for moaning but the second he opened his mouth, Brax stuffed the ball in. The taste of rubber filled his mouth while Brax tied the gag around Conner’s head. He looked into Brax’s face once he was finished, trying to apologize with his eyes. “Get back down there Angel,” Brax told Sarah as he walked behind Conner once again. It took a few moments, but soon, Conner felt the tip of a dildo being lined up to his puckered hole. Before he had a chance to brace for the penetration, it was pushed into him. The burn and pinch of the fake phallus drove Conner right back to the brink of orgasm once again. Brax stayed behind him and Conner felt his Master’s hands running over the cheeks of his ass, and Conner felt the dildo start to pull out of him slowly. As the speed of the thrusts grew, Conner could do nothing but lie there and take it. Over and over again Brax changed the speed and kept Conner right on the edge. When the dildo slowed once again and stayed at that speed for a short time, Conner was grateful for the rest until he felt the machine being moved slightly. Now, with each thrust, the phallus brushed his prostate. Crying out into the gag, Conner watched Brax, who was now naked, jump up onto the table and kneel in front of him. He removed the ball gag but before Conner had a chance to move his jaw, a ratchet dent gag was pushed into his mouth. The new gag would keep Conner’s mouth open for Brax no matter what Conner did. As the dildo kept thrusting into his ass, Brax took hold of Conner’s hair, bringing his head up and shoving his big cock down Conner’s throat. He used the remote in his hands to increase the speed of the machine once again and used the same speed to thrust his cock into Conner’s mouth. With the simulation from the machine in his ass and Sarah sucking his cock, Conner lost the ability to relax his throat and ended up gagging on the cock in his mouth, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. This is where he belonged. Open for his Master’s use. It didn’t take long for Brax’s pace and rhythm to become more aggressive and only after a minute or so, Brax shouted out for Conner to come before he exploded in Conner’s mouth. His cock erupted, balls emptied when he came, the pleasure so great he almost blacked out. Conner felt Sarah cleaning his cock while he tried to swallow Brax’s come. He was still panting and coming down from his high when he felt the dildo in his ass being pulled out. All he could do was sag on the table, his whole body weak from what had just happened. He didn’t hear Brax speak, but the next thing he knew, Sarah’s face was near his own and she was removing the gag. Brax pushed both their heads to the table to clean up the come Conner didn’t manage to swallow. He managed to hear Brax’s next words. “On the table Angel, ass on the edge.” When Sarah was in position, Brax lifted Conner’s torso off the table from behind and ran his hands over his chest. Looking down at Sarah, whose legs were spread wide, Conner could see how wet she was. Taking a deep breath, he could smell her arousal and despite coming just moments before, his cock began to rise again. Brax whispered in his ear. “You’re gonna take our mate, while I take you boy.” Conner whimpered at the thought of what was about to happen. Reaching down, Brax took hold of Conner’s hard-again cock and lined it up to Sarah’s pussy. He still couldn’t believe how tight she was as he pushed into her wet heat. He had just buried the last inch of his cock in her when he felt Brax’s cock breach his well-used hole. The pleasure Conner was feeling almos
t brought him to his knees. He loved being fucked by Brax, and add to that Sarah’s hot, tight pussy gripping him, Conner knew he wouldn’t last long at all. Brax set the pace, the speed and power of his thrusts left no doubt who owned the others in this relationship. “Please Master, I need to, oh please I’m gonna come,” Conner pleaded to Brax.