“I know. But we agreed not to take her until she decides to stay permanently. There is no way I could let her walk away after having my cock inside her tight pussy. I’d be done for.” Aiden kissed Dane’s neck when he finished speaking. His warmth sent a shiver down Dane’s body.
Dane swallowed hard. “She’d been crying.”
“I know. I saw that.”
“Do you think we pushed too hard?” Dane squeezed Aiden’s arm and gazed into his deep green eyes.
Aiden shook his head. “I think she was making a decision. Hopefully we helped her process this whole thing by using the tape on her hands. If it had been too much for her, she’d have broken form. The fact that she remained rooted to the spot, never moving her fingers, speaks volumes.”
“It was a genius idea.” Dane grinned and kissed Aiden on the lips.
“Holding her form tells me she’s very committed to this.” Aiden licked his lips where Dane had just kissed him, making Dane wish they had more time. After seeing Stephanie naked and spread out like a feast, his cock was permanently hard and they didn’t have time to remedy that situation right now.
The elevator stopped and Dane stepped out, grateful once again they were alone. “We’ve really pushed her this week. I hope we’ve made the right decision and she comes to realize submission is natural to her. And God I hope that decision includes staying with us after the weekend.”
“You and me both.” Aiden adjusted his cock dramatically as they left the lobby.
Dane smiled and shook his head.
Chapter Eighteen
“Steph…” Cool fingers soothed her forehead—Dane’s.
She uncurled from her tight ball and stretched, not opening her eyes yet. Her body ached—her arms and legs sore from spending so much time in such an awkward position.
Fingers moved down her cheek and cupped her face. “Time to get up, sleepyhead,” Aiden whispered.
She peeked out from barely open eyes. Good, the lighting was dim. “How long was I asleep?” Her voice squeaked.
“A few hours. How do you feel?” She opened her eyes farther to find Dane’s face inches from hers.
“Sore.” She bit her lip.
“Good. That’s the intention. We don’t want you injured, but sore is good. It’ll remind you to keep on task and obey us implicitly this evening.”
Aiden pulled the comforter away from her and grabbed her hand. “Come on. Let’s get ready. We want to leave soon.”
Like a rag doll, she followed him, sitting up and then stepping onto the floor as he tugged.
Without a word, Aiden headed for the bathroom and flipped on the shower. He stripped out of his suit while she watched. God, he was sexy. His muscles bulged on his arms and chest as he removed his shirt and then his pants. When he pulled off his boxers, his impressive cock sprang free and she licked her lips.
When he was fully naked, Aiden took his cock in his hand and pumped it.
Suddenly she realized why and jerked her gaze to his. She’d been staring at him.
He chuckled. “It’s okay, you know. You don’t have to be embarrassed to look. In fact, I rather like it when you stare at my dick. Your cheeks flush and you tend to run your tongue over your lips without realizing it. It’s sexy.”
Dane touched her shoulder from behind and she flinched. She seemed to repeatedly get so sucked into one of them that she forgot the other. When she turned she found him naked behind her. He nudged her forward as Aiden opened the shower door. “Get in.”
She did as she was told. The warm water sluiced down her skin and immediately relaxed her tense muscles. Both men climbed in behind her. Luckily the shower was large. Though she doubted that would have mattered to either of them.
“Close your eyes.” Dane reached for the shampoo.
She let her lids shut and sighed. The total care they took with her was overwhelming at times, but at times like this she felt like a princess.
Four hands went to work on her. Someone lifted her arms above her head and planted them on the wall. She knew better than to move them. With her back to both men and her eyes closed, she was a ball of sensation.
Someone lathered her hair, pulling her head back and forcing her neck to arch. The other pair of hands washed her body, beginning with her fingers on the wall and working their way down her arms, over her shoulders and across her back. The soap from her hair ran down her body and was massaged into her breasts from behind.
She moaned and bit her lip as her nipples were plucked and then the globes molded and squeezed.
“Spread your legs, Steph.” Dane. She could distinguish their voices. Dane’s was slightly lower in pitch and he had a bit more of a Southern drawl than Aiden.
She stepped out with one foot and her legs were washed from the bottom up. Both at once. Each man working and kneading her muscles until she wobbled.
They steadied her and continued. By the time they reached the V between her legs, she was once again a horny mess of nerves.
Unfortunately, the only relief she got was a brief swipe of fingers over her sex, reaching between her legs to brush across her clit, her pussy and then her ass. Not enough contact to get her off.
She leaned her forehead against the wall, the cool tile soothing. Please, touch me.
But that was all she got. Someone lowered her hands and angled her under the spray. Seconds later, the door opened and cool air wafted in.
“Step out, babe.” Dane tapped her hip. “Stand on the bath mat and wait for us.”
She popped her eyes open and stepped over the lip of the shower onto the large rug next to the door. There was no towel nearby and she hadn’t been told to dry off, so she waited. She turned to the shower and watched as Aiden washed Dane and vice versa. They hadn’t bothered to shut the door. She swallowed. Holy fuck. It was so hot. Both men caring for the other as though it were the most natural thing in the world.
When they began to kiss and Aiden leaned into Dane and held him against the tile wall, she gulped. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other as she watched like a voyeur. They put on a show for her that got her so fucking bothered she couldn’t think straight.
And how conflicting that her insides were a burning wad of need while her skin shivered in the cool air of the room, dripping with water. She fisted her hands at her sides, knowing if she didn’t she would start fondling herself. She most assuredly didn’t have permission to masturbate.
In a swift motion, Aiden flipped Dane around so he had him in the same position she’d just assumed in that shower, face to the wall, hands on the tile.
Dane groaned, his cheek resting against the tile.
Aiden slicked his hand over his cock and then brought it to Dane’s ass. He teased the entrance, pushing one and then two fingers inside the tight hole while Dane bucked his butt out toward Aiden. In a moment, she heard a rip and brought her gaze up to find Aiden pulling a condom from its sheath with his free hand. He released Dane, rolled the rubber down his dick and plunged into Dane’s ass without hesitation. She’d never seen either of them use a condom before. Maybe they needed it in the shower for the lubrication.
Her arms shook as she struggled to control her need to touch herself. Her pussy leaked onto her leg, the warm wetness mingling with the cool water still dripping from her skin.
Noises from both men mixed and she couldn’t be sure whose was whose. Dane gripped the wall with as much traction as he could, considering he was holding on to nothing but slippery tile.
Aiden pumped hard and fast, holding on to Dane’s hips and tipping his head back to groan toward the ceiling. It didn’t last long. Not long enough for Stephanie who savored this show as though she were watching porn for the first time. She had never considered herself to be someone who would enjoy such a thing.
Finally, Aiden stiffened, his cock deep in Dane’s ass. His entire body jerked with his release while he held a tight grip on Dane’s hips, marking him with his fingers.
When he pulled out, he was h
eaving and Dane was panting also. Without removing the condom, Aiden lowered to his knees and turned Dane to face him. Dane leaned against the wall, his ass holding him steady as Aiden took his cock into his mouth.
He sucked Dane deeper than Stephanie thought possible. She couldn’t imagine being able to maintain the suction to deep throat like that without gagging.
Dane grabbed Aiden’s head and gripped his hair. She had no idea if he was pushing or pulling. Most likely Dane didn’t know either. He tipped his head back just as Aiden had and arched his body into Aiden’s open mouth, bucking and moaning as the man sucked him off.
Stephanie stared, mesmerized by the glorious activity. Her eyes bugged out and began to burn. She knew she needed to blink, but couldn’t bring herself to miss a moment of this show.
With a loud groan, Dane drew up tall and pushed Aiden’s head down tight against his groin, holding him steady. Through gritted teeth, he muttered, “Swallow me, Aid. Swallow all of me.”
Stephanie could just make out Aiden’s throat as he sucked Dane’s cock dry. When he released the long length and sat back on his heels, he wiped his lips with his hand. Water cascaded over his head now and he tipped his neck to let the stream run down his face.
Aiden carefully rolled the condom off his half-hard cock and reached just outside the shower to drop it in the trash.
Her knees nearly buckled. She didn’t know what willpower she was drawing on to remain standing. She watched as the men finished washing and flipped the water off. They stepped from the shower as though nothing untoward had occurred and each of them grabbed a towel. Ignoring her, they dried their skin and hair and set the towels aside.
When they finished, they each stepped into boxers and then turned to Stephanie. Dane held a dry washcloth, which he used to wipe the final drips from her skin. She didn’t even ask why they didn’t use a towel. She was catching on. The small square was far more degrading since it never covered any of her flesh from their view.
Her stomach clenched at the realization. Aiden wrapped a towel around her hair at least and squeezed the length until he had it as dry as possible.
Without words, they moved through the bathroom. Dane pulled out the bench seat from this morning and motioned for Stephanie to sit. She did, consciously letting her legs fall open. Aiden worked through her hair with a comb and then dried it with the hairdryer. She could get used to the way they cared for her.
She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her cheeks rosy, her eyes huge. When they were satisfied with their work, they stood back and gazed at her from top to bottom. She watched them in the mirror. She didn’t move. No one had insinuated she should.
Aiden turned to Dane and cocked his head. Dane nodded, his gaze turning to Stephanie’s in the mirror. “Come here, babe.” He took her hand and she stood.
Confused, she followed them from the room. When Dane reached the bed, he backed her up to the mattress, lifted her around the waist and set her on the edge.
She stared up at them as they pushed her back several inches and each took a leg, spreading her open. She held her breath, worrying about what they might expect her to endure. Whatever they might put inside her this time she didn’t think she could tolerate without coming. She’d been on the edge far too long today.
Aiden grazed the inside of her thigh with the backs of his knuckles, making her flinch. “You’ve done so well, little sub. We’re so proud of you. It must have been difficult to watch us in the shower.”
“Yes, Sir. It was a challenge.” She’d wanted to touch herself while she watched them. “Difficult” was an understatement.
Dane spoke next. “We want you to have the world, Steph. Sometimes we will deny you as our submissive, but we will also reward you for persistent good behavior. You’ve earned some pampering after all you’ve endured today.”
Relieved, she slunk back onto her elbows and when they shook, she flopped completely onto her back. Her legs were shaking too, but each man had a grip on one and they pressed them farther apart.
“Look at me, Steph,” Aiden said.
She let her blurry gaze land on his face as he brushed a finger through her folds, gathering her moisture and spreading it up across her clit.
OhGodohGod. Whatever denial she’d suffered today would be obliterated in an instant if he would just rub her clit a few more times. She gritted her teeth as she struggled to continue watching Aiden’s face.
When he released her gaze, she exhaled, but only for a moment. Both men ducked their head and knelt between her legs. They tugged her body forward until her ass almost hung off the side of the bed.
Stephanie gripped the comforter with her fists on both sides, grasping as though to keep herself from sliding off the edge.
She tilted her face until her chin touched her neck, straining to watch her men. Inches from her pussy, they kissed briefly before both their tongues came out to tangle with each other. Stephanie purred deep in her throat, the sound shocking her.
Without pausing, Aiden and Dane leaned forward and settled those tongues on her clit, flicking them rapidly in tandem. Stephanie bucked at the first contact. She would have shot off the bed, but the men must have anticipated her reaction because both of them gripped her thigh at the top and held her steady, pressing her into the mattress.
It was too much and not enough all at once. The constant barrage of sensation was multiplied by two with both tongues moving at once. The fact that they were also stroking each other made her widen her eyes. It was so sexy to watch them lick her so reverently while rubbing against each other at the same time.
Aiden lowered a few inches and pressed his tongue inside her pussy, reaching deep and flicking the top wall of her entrance.
She squeezed her fists, the comforter doing nothing to help ground her.
Her eyes fluttered shut until she couldn’t resist letting them close completely as she caved in to the sensations and concentrated on how fucking good it felt to have two men worshiping her that way.
She fell back when she could no longer support her head with her neck. Fingers caressed her everywhere.
Aiden’s tongue rejoined Dane’s, licking a path to her clit. One of them filled the loss inside her with a thumb, pumping the digit in and out so fast she could hardly keep from coming. She assumed she had permission to come, but she wanted this experience to last. It felt so damn good.
Startling her, her other Dom pushed a finger into her tight channel, joining the first. She moaned, but the stretching was short lived. He must have only been gathering wetness, because a moment later that finger teased its way down and pressed into her tighter lower hole.
They’d breached that hole before, but it would take a long time for her to get used to the idea. So open. So invaded. So fucking hot. Her synapses fired all over her body at once. She shook as though cold. She held on to the edge of reason by a thread, waiting…
“Come, babe,” Dane demanded, his tongue disappearing from her clit for only an instant.
When he pressed back against her nub, blocking Aiden from touching the sensitive tip, she lost all control. The orgasm started deep and seemed to come from both inside and outside her pussy all at once.
She screamed. Both men continued the assault, not releasing their grip on her thighs, not allowing her to buck into their touch…not pausing their stroking inside both her holes.
When the first orgasm slowed to a low pulsing another one followed on its heels. Her feet shot out straight and she held herself rigid while the second wave of pleasure washed through her, both tongues resuming their constant flicking. Her pussy felt swollen even to herself, her clit seeming to protrude farther than usual. Every ounce of her blood had traveled to the space between her legs.
Gradually the torment receded until her Doms removed their fingers from inside her and released her clit to nibble tiny kisses around her entire pussy. They eased off in no rush until she lay limp against the bed, her body mush, contentment a welcome sensation.
 
; “So gorgeous, Steph.” Dane’s voice was raspy. Each word forced air across her open sex, making her flinch. It almost tickled. “I love watching you come. It’s ambrosia.”
As her eyelids fluttered open, she watched Aiden stand and pad from the room. The leg he’d held flopped onto the bed as Dane stroked her thighs with his fingers. “Hang on a second.”
She couldn’t have moved if the fire alarm had gone off. It was moot to ask her to hang on. She was limp. Sated.
The only thing that would have made the experience better would have been for one of them to enter her with their cock. But she’d learned not to expect that anytime soon.
Aiden returned with a washcloth in hand. He spread the fingers of one hand on her thigh. “It’s warm.” He set the cloth on her pussy, covering the sensitive area completely, and then applied just enough pressure to wipe off the evidence of her orgasm.
She flinched, her skin so responsive to touch.
“You’re so pink after you come, a deeper shade that’s almost red,” Dane said as the cloth disappeared. He stood and leaned over her, kissing her briefly and then pulling her to sitting. “Can you stand?” He grinned, clearly proud to have been the cause of her lack of motor control.
She nodded. “I think so, Sir.” She scooted off the bed until her feet rested on the carpet. When she was sure her legs wouldn’t fail her, she took a step, allowing Dane to lead her back into the bathroom.
He seated her on the bench once again, facing the center of the room. She braced herself by grasping the edges of the seat to keep from swaying as she recovered.
Both men crouched in front of her so that she had to look down to make eye contact.
Aiden kissed her thigh and held her knee. “You deserved that. I hope it will help you relax this evening. We wanted you to know how proud we are and how much we adore you.”
Stephanie swallowed the lump that formed in her throat. They’d been so caring. The look on both men’s faces now spoke volumes about the depth of their feelings toward her after so few days. She couldn’t speak. If she could have opened her mouth, she’d have thanked them, but instead she bit the inside of her lip and tried to avoid the onslaught of emotion welling up behind her eyes.
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