Kneeling before him, she carefully opened the buttons of his jeans then fished out his hard cock and balls. Once they were free of the fabric, she took hold of the waistband and pulled the jeans down his legs before helping him step out of them.
Raising her gaze as far as his crotch, Daria licked her lips. Rising up on her knees, she took the head of Roman’s cock between her lips. She swirled her tongue around the head before he reacted.
He grabbed her hair and jerked her head off his cock. Her lips made a popping sound as they released the head. “Did I tell you to suck my cock, wench?” he growled.
She blinked and met molten chocolate eyes that were filled with the fire of hunger combined with anger.
“No, Sir. I’m sorry, but…”
“Don’t try to make excuses for your disobedience. Stand up and get into position.”
Standing, she turned, and as she bent over and pushed her ass out toward Roman, she looked for something to hold onto. She would not be able to maintain her position in the gently rocking boat during what she figured would be a quick, hard spanking without help.
“Slave, feed her your cock. Keep her still and quiet during her punishment.”
Gage took her arms and wrapped them around his hips as his cock brushed against her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked him in as Sir began her spanking. The strokes came fast and harsh, spread over her ass so that the whole of her ass burned instead of just one or two spots.
By the time the punishment ended, Daria’s thighs were slick with her juices and Gage’s hips were beginning to rock back and forth, gently fucking her mouth. She whined, and Gage sucked a breath when Roman pulled her back until Gage’s cock left her mouth.
“Hush, wench. Or do you want me to continue your punishment?”
Daria swallowed hard as she shook her head. “No, Sir.”
Knowing what she was to do next, she turned and knelt in front of Roman, her back straight and her head bowed low. “I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Forgiven.”
With that Roman tilted her head back so he could kiss her deep and hard, causing them both to moan with the arousal that flared higher and hotter than ever. Breaking the kiss, he helped her to stand again.
“Slave, on your back so our girl can play cowgirl.”
Gage laid down on the seat that he had rearranged so it made a flat bed. As soon as he was in position, Roman handed her a condom. She gently unrolled the latex sheath down the big man’s erection before kissing his belly. His breathing hitched as his hips canted upward.
“Okay, wench, climb on your stud, but do not mount him,” Roman ordered, gently running two fingers down her spine to gently pat her ass.
She moaned as she crawled on top of Gage. She straddled his hips with her parted pussy lips and clit pressed into the base of his cock.
“Slave, hold onto her because this is going to be quick and she’s going to buck.”
Roman ran his left hand down her spine from neckline to the top of her cleft. As that hand moved back up her spine, two cold, wet fingers gently stabbed through her back hole, twisting as they forced their way all the way in.
Daria did indeed try to buck as her muscles were forcefully stretched, but Gage held her firmly. Roman’s fingers fucked in and out several times before he added more lube and a third finger, stretching her fully.
She could not help the growl that escaped when Roman pulled his fingers free. When the broad head of his cock replaced it, she sucked a deep breath and fought to keep herself relaxed as he slowly pushed forward until his entire length filled her.
“Good girl, wench. Damn you feel so hot and tight. Slave, you can release her now.”
As soon as Gage’s arms left her, Daria pushed up, needing to feel closer to Roman. He wrapped his arms around her chest just under her breasts and lifted until her upper back pressed against him. Her back arched, and she fought an ever-growing need to move. Then Sir shifted them, lifting her high enough for Gage to fit the head of his cock to her pussy entrance.
A moment later, Roman released her body, and she fell forward, catching herself by her hands on Gage’s chest. With that, Gage slipped fully inside her. Daria heard a high keening noise as the two men filled her painfully full. It took a second before she realized that the cry came from her.
“You feel so damn good wrapped around my cock,” Roman praised her.
“Oh, God, please. Move, dammit,” she demanded, earning a slap on her hip from Roman.
“That’s enough of that, wench. Just relax now and let us do all the work. Just relax and enjoy. And come as much as you need to,” Roman said as he brushed kisses across her back of her neck, causing shivers to race through her.
“Master?” Gage managed to grind out through a locked jaw.
“Yes, slave. I’m not far myself. But I want wench to come at least twice before we do, understand?”
“Yes, Master. I’ll try to hold off.”
With that, Roman began to move her at his pleasure so that while one cock slid in, the other slid out. It only took a few such strokes before Daria cried out, her orgasm racing over her like a train. As the men’s movements gained speed and strength, Daria’s orgasm continued from peak to peak, strong and steady, causing her muscles to spasm and contract. She gave up trying to control anything except her body’s need for oxygen in greater and greater amounts.
She screamed again just moments later when both cocks slammed home and held steady deep inside her and her men cried out their releases in deep masculine harmony.
Her arm muscles gave, and she melted down onto Gage’s chest, her mind shutting down to everything except the pleasure that filled her to overflowing.
Chapter 15
Though it was difficult for him to breathe, Gage remained silent as the two people he loved slowly recovered on top of him. He felt Roman move, and the weight on him eased. Daria groaned, and he knew his Master had pulled from her ass. A moment later, Daria lifted her head and looked up at him, her expression one of complete satisfaction.
“You okay?”
“Hmm-mmm,” he answered as he wrapped his arms around her back to hold her in place when she tried to move away as well.
Then an engine noise broke the silence. When Daria would have sat up, he held her tighter until the sound crescendoed and then faded away again. Once it was gone, he felt Roman clean up their girl before moving away again. Only then did Gage sit up, still cuddling her into his chest.
“Okay, baby girl, time for a talk before we head back to town,” Roman said.
Daria looked at him with wide, frightened eyes.
“It’s okay, angel. But we need to get dressed before we start to burn,” Gage assured her with a smile.
She did not look so sure as she eased up and off his shaft. When she stood, her wobbling stance was only partly due to the rocking of the boat.
* * * *
Once she was on her feet, Daria did not know what she should do. Sit down naked and act nonchalant? Or dress and try to wrangle her fear that Roman was about to kick her to the street?
Turning to look at her Sir, she found him wearing only his jeans and holding her dress in one hand. His smile was warm and loving as he helped her back into her dress. When she reached for her leggings, he stopped her.
“That’s enough for now,” Roman said.
He sat down on the bench and pulled her to sit across his lap. Gage joined them a moment later, sitting next to Roman instead of on the floor at his feet. He lifted her legs to rest across his thighs before he cupped one of her hands between both of his.
Roman waited until she looked into his eyes before he spoke.
“I know we’ve only been together a short time, but we have loved you for years and want you to permanently join our family. Daria Tate, will you marry us?”
Daria sucked a breath and blinked, shocked to her toenails at his question. “Marry you? Both of you? Isn’t that illegal in North Carolina?”
“You’ll legally be marr
ied to Roman as Master, but I will be just as devoted to you as any husband would be. There will never be another woman for me, just like there will never be another Master for me. I love you, my mistress angel. Please marry us?” Gage said after a glance at Roman, who nodded his approval.
Daria turned and looked out across the river then back at her men. She had to blink away tears and clear her throat before she could answer. “Yes. Yes, I’ll marry you and love you until the day I die.”
She leaned forward and kissed Gage first. Then she turned and kissed Roman. As she did, someone took her left hand and slipped something on her ring finger. When Roman released her, she looked at her hand in amazement. The ring’s band was fashioned of three strands of gold with four stones along the top, one diamond and the other three representing their three birthstones.
“It’s beautiful,” she said, wrapping an arm around each man’s neck, and pulled them in for a group hug.
“Now you’re not just marrying me for my money, are you?” she pulled her head back and asked with a grin. “Because I’m not keeping it.”
“You’re not?” the two men asked together.
“No, I was thinking about setting up a scholarship fund at the community college called the Henrietta Stone Memorial Scholarship. It could help foster children who want to become firefighters or policemen pay for their education.”
Her men looked at each other and then back to her, both grinning as tears filled their eyes.
“That sounds like a perfect plan,” Roman said.
“Besides,” Gage added with a snarky grin, “we love you no matter how rich or poor you may be.”
“And I love you two, too,” Daria said, suddenly slapping at a mosquito that bit her arm. “Now can we go home before we’re all eaten alive?”
“Whatever my mistress wishes,” Gage said, kissing her once more before pulling up the anchor and starting the boat’s engine.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Cooper McKenzie always thought she had been born a hundred years too late, but appreciates air conditioning, computers, and other conveniences of modern day living. She enjoys the slower pace of New Bern, North Carolina as well as the history and small town community found there. In addition to dreaming up her next story, Cooper enjoys reading everything except scary books, singing in her church choir and needle-weaving.
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