by Drew Sera
Each year one of the most popular items up for auction was Anthony’s. He either auctioned off a private evening rope class for a Dom/sub couple or for the winner to be tied up by him. Anthony made intricate rope patterns seem simple. It usually had a lot of female subs or bottoms saving up their funds to bid on it, but it was usually the Domme’s that won. I wondered if Anthony would even want to volunteer that this year. I certainly wasn’t going to push him. Yes, it was for a good cause, but Anthony was very adamant about swearing off any other kink play with anyone other than our V.
AG: Damn you.
I laughed out loud and showed Sydney his response.
“Sir, what should I wear this evening?”
“Anthony and I will find something, baby. He’s going to text me when he leaves the office. I want you to meet him in the entry way, on your knees.”
“Of course, Sir!”
She actually sounded so excited about greeting Anthony. I knew she loved him. I hope that Anthony can finally tell her how much he loves her soon. That word is not one that he’s familiar with either hearing or saying.
Chapter 26
Monday, December 2nd
Anthony
I just finished a conference call and had been thinking about Sydney. I drew her name all over a tiny square of paper from my paper block and added doodles and crap to it. While I waited for another conference call to start, I drew a dirty picture. A filthy one. I have no excuse for drawing it, but I liked it.
It had her leaning against the wall, her hands bound over her head and I had a huge erection looming close to her pussy. It made me hard with just the images in my head. Now that Sydney was ours, I wanted to talk to Colin to see how he felt about the little bit of hair she had down there. Her pussy lips were nice and smooth, but she had a little patch, or knot, of hair on her mound. I liked it bare. Wanted it bare. I sat and looked at my filthy drawing and rolled my eyes. What the fuck was the matter with me? Sydney has gone through so much, I was pretty sure that we’d never get rope near her. And I was okay with that. I’d give up rope for that girl.
I put my dirty picture in my wallet and picked up my cell phone as the next conference call rambled on. I sent Colin a text checking on Sydney. He said she was doing fine and was in the tub. Well, fuck me. He could have left that little bit out; he knows what she does to me and what that image would do. Moments later a text picture came over with her in the tub with suds up around her chin. She was smiling. Our girl was smiling at me.
I ached with need. My dick was painfully hard and I tried to think about something else. Like an idiot though, I sat and stared at the picture now on my phone. I knew what was under those bubbles. Nice, pinkish nipples hardened to points if she was turned on or cold. Soft skin that begged to be touched with kind hands. A moist pussy that ached to be loved and cared for. I love the way her back arches when my tongue barely skims those lips. She lets me hold her hips while I lick her. Her tummy tightens when I finally, and lazily, let my tongue lick over her clit. She’s a bundle of untouched sexual desire. Her kinky streak has barely been touched. Her full potential hasn’t even been brought to the surface yet. Fuck me.
The conference call ended and I bolted up from my desk to wrap things up for the day. It was ten till five and I was going home to our girl. As I rode the elevator down, I couldn’t help but picture her in the tub. I pulled my phone out to stare at the picture and by the time I got to the first floor, I was hard again.
I brought my car to life as I approached it and felt like I should put a sign on the back offering an apology for driving like an asshole which I’d be doing very shortly. I eagerly wanted to get home. I dialed Colin’s as I screeched from the parking garage.
“Hey, you on your way home?”
“Yeah, just left.”
“Where do you want to eat?”
I wanted to tell him that I’d lie down and Sydney could sit on my face. That’s what I wanted to eat. It fucking only made me harder. I swore at myself and tried to sound like I gave a fuck where we had dinner.
“How about you and Sydney pick where we eat. I just want to eat in a calm place.”
“How about the Underground Grill?”
“Yep, that’ll work. I’ll be home in fifteen.”
Colin laughed and I knew he was mocking my anticipated arrival time. I smiled knowing that I’d be there in the time frame I promised. And Colin knew it too but didn’t get off the phone without a “be careful” warning. I just about ended the call when something he said hit me square in the chest.
“Remember, you’ve got a sub now, Master Anthony. Don’t drive like an asshole.”
Point well taken and I eased my foot off the pedal. Fucking car safety advocate. He had a point though and I know it was with Sydney’s interest at heart.
I moved at a snail’s pace through the gates of the neighborhood and waived at Felix. I pulled into the driveway right at fifteen minutes. Ha!
I trotted to the front door and slid inside announcing my arrival when my eyes connected with Sydney. Everything I was getting ready to spout out, short-circuited and I just stared at her.
“Hi, sunshine,” I managed to get out of my throat.
The sweetest smile spread across her face as she pulled up her shoulders. She was being bashful. She looked so fucking good to me. Naked, kneeling with her hands upward on her thighs and those legs parted. I drank the sight of her in as I approached her. I heard her little laugh and it did something to me. My body was physically reacting to that laugh.
“What are you laughing at, sunshine?”
I reached down to cup her cheek and felt my heart squeeze when she leaned into my hand and closed her eyes. She found comfort with me.
“Careful, Anth. You’re going to poke her with your hard on.”
I glanced down and saw that my raging erection was very visible through my suit pants. I wanted her to see what she does to me. I traced the outline of my erection through my pants and smiled at her.
“Is this what you’re laughing at, sunshine?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You make it that way.”
We stared at one another until the sound of Colin’s voice began entering my head. It didn’t register what he was saying though until I realized he was giving Sydney directions and encouragement to tend to my needs.
“She missed you today, Anth. Looks like you missed her too.”
He got that right. Sydney rose up on her knees and reached up to unzip me. I undid my belt slowly and had to shut my eyes when she freed my cock from my boxer briefs. I knew I was oozing and hoped my appearance wasn’t scaring her.
“Lick him, baby. Show him how much you missed him.”
I put my hand slowly and gently on her cheek and let her do what she was comfortable doing. Colin and I were very careful with regards to oral sex and Sydney. Howard beat it into her she was terrible at it and he would grab or slap her ears. The burns on her neck were a result of Howard’s unhappiness with her performance. I know she’s hesitant with oral sex. I can feel it. As long as Colin and I go slow with her she will trust that we won’t harm her while her mouth is on us. And that’s what she needs right now; trust from experience.
“Good girl, sunshine. You feel so good, sweetie.”
I used every ounce of self-control to not move my hips. I had to let her do this at her speed. The small steps we’ve made with her confidence would be gone if I started moving to get deeper. I warned her that I was going to come.
“Don’t come in her mouth, Anth. Decorate her breasts.”
Fuck me! I pulled out as Sydney sat back on her heels and I painted her beautiful breasts with my warm jizz. I was barely able to keep standing. Sydney was smiling and looking down at my fluid. One of her nipples had some getting ready to drip off. Fucking sexy.
“It’s warm, Sir.”
“Yeah, I bet, sunshine.”
I sat down and pulled her to my lap.
“Feed her your come from your fingers, Anth.�
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Fuck me! I held her on my lap and swirled my finger around on her chest to gather some. I put my finger up to her lips and stared deep in her eyes.
“Open, sunshine.”
Her eyes softened and she instantly opened her mouth and clamped her lips down around my finger. Her tongue went to work collecting my fluid. We did this a few more times until I had her chest pretty much cleaned up.
“That was an awesome way to come home, sunshine. Thank you.”
I pulled her into an embrace and she laughed saying she’d get my shirt wet. It didn’t fucking matter. Come will wash out of my shirt. I gathered her in my arms and stood up with her. I told her to hold the side of my pants up so I could walk with her.
“Col, I’m going to change and clean her up. Then we can go.”
“I’ll come with you guys and we can pick out her outfit.”
She snuggled closer to me as we walked to our room. I set her on the counter and Colin handed me a warm washcloth. I tended to her first while Colin called out from the closet with options. By the time I had her cleaned, Colin and I had made our decision on her outfit. I let her off the counter and gave her butt a playful swat instructing her to go get dressed. I knew Colin was in there helping her. I stripped out of my clothes and used another washcloth to wipe off the sweat from my chest and then cleaned the excess come from my dick. I took my rumpled suit and shirt to the closet and put it in a hamper so it could go to the cleaners. I grabbed a clean pair of boxer briefs and hurried to get changed.
While I got ready I filled Colin in on the conference call today regarding a preliminary delivery time for the Cheng products. Production hadn’t been started yet but they at least had an estimated delivery time. Colin was pleased with it. I was pleased I was even able to recall anything from the conference call.
Chapter 27
Monday, December 2nd
Colin
When we got to Irons, Anthony and I took Sydney over to the same section of the lobby benches where we put her play collar on Friday evening. This time I stood behind her and buckled it once Anthony brought it up to her neck. Once it was buckled, Anthony pulled her towards him carefully with two fingers under the collar. He bent and kissed her roughly as he did Friday night. It turns Sydney on and I’ll admit that it’s hot to watch her respond the way she does to being handled by Anthony. She pulls out of the kiss looking flushed and very giddy. It’s actually quite sexy.
We walked into the club and made our way over to our couches. Blake immediately came over as he usually does when he spots me.
“Evening, Colin. How are things in the V life?”
“Unbelievable. It’s good, Blake.” All I could do was smile as I watched Anthony guide her to our spot. “I had her greet Anthony tonight when he got home from work. It was hot to watch her please him.”
“I’m glad to hear things are working out so well for all of you. All of you deserve happiness.”
I glanced around the club looking for Evan. I was hoping we wouldn’t bump into him tonight. His drunken outburst Wednesday still pissed me off.
“Don’t worry, Colin. Evan isn’t here tonight. Will is though. He’s down in the dungeon. Not sure you guys want to venture down there to view scenes. It’s Masochist Monday.”
We’d steer clear of the dungeon. I went over and sat by Sydney while Anthony was making out with her. Anthony lifted her and set her down on my lap without even breaking lips with her. I felt myself grow hard though as she moved on my lap. She did things to my body without trying or being aware of it. Maybe I’ve had this attraction to her ever since my eyes found her last January but knew I needed to keep it at bay. Now that she’s Anthony’s and mine, my body has free reign to react. I left soft kisses on her shoulder and massaged her left breast while Anthony continued to suck her face.
Blake was in my line of sight over Sydney and Anthony’s shoulders. He pointed upstairs and then held up his hand, signaling the number five. Room five. I smiled and nodded my thanks to him. I think Blake was very fond of the idea of Anthony and I with Sydney.
“Anth, let’s go upstairs.”
I took Sydney by her hand and knew Anthony was right behind her. We walked into the room with the number five on the door and I couldn’t help but smile. Blake. There were candles lit on a few of the side tables and the other side the room’s lighting was very dim. In the center of the room was a huge bed. I was very aware of my needs as well as Anthony’s and Sydney’s.
I immediately pulled Sydney against me so that her back was against my chest and I rubbed my knuckles over her left breast and then her right one. Her nipples were already hard and I smiled up at Anthony letting him know she was starting to get turned on. While I kissed her neck and continued to play with her nipples, Anthony stood a few feet in front of her and was gazing at her with intense eyes.
When he couldn’t be a spectator anymore, he walked forward and cupped her cheek in one hand and ran his finger along the play collar. “Mmm, sunshine. You look so good standing there with those hard, naughty nipples poking through your top while Colin feels you.”
Anthony was on a high and was enjoying himself. His eyes held a light of excitement I haven’t seen much of, if ever, before Sydney. I remained silent letting Anthony know he could take control of the scene tonight. Sydney was quiet, but had leaned her head back to rest against my shoulder and chest. She closed her eyes and tried to be subtle as she arched her back, forcing her breasts further into my hands. Her movements didn’t escape our notice. Anthony’s eyes were burning a hole into hers. He was very controlled even though I knew he wanted to do nothing more than bury himself in her.
“Sunshine, don’t be shy. Don’t be afraid to admit you want something.” His finger traced the outline of her face, down to her neck and to her collarbone. His eyes never left hers as his finger lingered on her collarbone and moved back and forth over her delicate skin and the play collar.
“She looks pretty turned on, Col.”
Anthony’s fingers continue to lazily stroke her skin above and below the collar while I continued to brush my knuckles over her nipples as she arched into me more.
“Lace your hands behind my neck, baby,” I gave her those instructions while I spread my left hand flat on her abdomen. My hand seemed so large on her body and it covered a lot of real estate. Her arms raised up, pushing her breasts into my hands even more, and locked behind my neck.
Binding her was not an option. We knew it was a trigger and until Anthony and I can work to lessen that fear, we’d find alternative ways to make it work. I couldn’t help but smile when she obeyed instantly.
“Good girl, Sydney.” I turned my head and nuzzled her neck and kissed her cheek. “Don’t move your hands, baby.”
“Yes, Sir,” Sydney said through a smile.
Mmm. That’s music to my ears. I loved hearing that phrase leave her lips and know she was directing it at me. Anthony was still intently watching her and was playing with her neck.
“What do you say when you want us to stop, baby?” I made sure she recited her safe word and reminded her to use it if she needed to. Anthony and I are going to carefully navigate our waters and try to find Sydney’s limit line soon.
“Red, Sir.”
Now that she was reminded of that, I let my right hand roam to the top of her jeans. I slid my hand under her shirt and felt her soft skin. She felt incredible to touch. My thumb slipped under the waistband of her jeans and I let it glide from her left hip slowly around the front to her right hip. There was a slight moan that escaped her lips and she arched further into my left hand. She was a dream. Howard had shut this sexy, submissive girl down. Anthony and I were going to work to bring her out of the dark hole Howard forced her into.
I unbuttoned her jeans and worked the zipper down slowly. Her movements gave away her excitement. Her head rolled from side to side and she began closing her eyes but Anthony reminded her to keep her eyes open and on him. It was imperative she keep her eyes open so Anth
ony and I could maintain tabs on her. Eyes talk when the sub or bottom doesn’t.
My hand dipped between her silky skin and the waistband of her panties. Her body told me she was enjoying this. I want to make sure that Anthony and I work with her on getting comfortable with vocalizing when something feels good or when she wants something. She was so turned on that this would pose as a perfect opportunity.
“What, baby? What do you want, hmm?” I whispered in her ear as she continued to writhe under my hands and looked about ready to burst. Sydney is so responsive to our hands. Anthony has barely touched her yet and I’ve just touched her breasts a bit.
Anthony stood right up against her, put a hand on her cheek and hooked a few fingers under her play collar. Their eyes were like magnets. He bent down and took her lips in a passionate kiss. Her legs just about buckled but I had her in my grip. They pulled apart from their kiss and Anthony’s eyes went back to hers.
“Tell him, sunshine.”
Anthony made a trail of kisses down her jaw from the left side of her cheek to the right side. Sydney was wound tightly now. I let my hand go down further until it found her small patch of hair. My hand held position there and I gently let my fingertips open and close through the small amount of hair. I knew it was tickling her. I’ve never played with or been with someone so responsive to positive touch as Sydney.
“Tell me, baby. What do you want?” I let my hand slide lower with my index finger separating from my middle finger to trace her pussy lips. I purposely didn’t touch her clit, but she was absolutely soaked. It turned me on and I felt like I was going to burst out of my jeans.
I circled my fingers in her wetness and slowly let my middle finger push into her warm pussy. A low moan stumbled out of her. Heavenly. I brought my hand out of her panties and sucked her juices off my fingers. The scent of her arousal filled the air and it was like shaking fresh meat in front of a wolf. Anthony’s eyes held a glimmer in them as he gazed at Sydney and I knew he was as hard as I was.