Retribution

by Tymber Dalton

  Both men groaned with hungry need. “Dammit, baby girl,” Tom muttered. “You want to make me bust a nut in my pants?” He squeezed her breasts. “Ty, get nekkid and get yer fine ass over here and help me out. And bring the lube. We’re gonna fill our sweet little slave tonight.”

  “Right.” He quickly finished stripping and retrieved lube and a towel from the bathroom.

  Heat flared inside her as Tyler playfully wrestled her off Tommy and onto the bed, on her back, straddling her and pinning her arms over her head.

  He stared down at her. “Well now, isn’t this pleasant? Perfectly positioned.” His stiff cock brushed against her chin. She opened her mouth and tried to lick him, suck him, but he playfully stayed just out of reach.

  “Please!” she said, now really wanting it, no longer just a game.

  “Please what, pet?” His blue eyes smoldered a deep sapphire, the playful smirk twisting his lips into the intensely sexy and evil look she longed for.

  “Please let me suck your cock, Master.”

  “Excellent, pet. Yes, you may.” He didn’t just let her suck it, he fucked her mouth, slowly, deep, and she was barely aware of Tommy working on her slacks and underwear, stripping her bare.

  This. Them. The sweet and sexy perfection between them, the passion and love they shared. No matter how bad life got, they could always count on this shoring up their souls.

  Them.

  Tommy shoved her thighs apart and she felt his bare flesh against her legs as his tongue slowly swiped up her cunt, plunging deep into her pussy before circling her clit. The moan that drew from her vibrated around Tyler’s cock in her mouth and pulled one from him, as well.

  “Excellent form, pet. You know how to take care of us, don’t you? A few minutes to drive you insane with need, then we’ll give you a thorough reminder in both holes who owns your sweet ass.”

  Ooooohhh, yeeesss.

  This was exactly what her heart and soul needed.

  Tommy was no idiot. He slid two fingers into her pussy and slowly stroked with them. Not hard or fast or deep enough to shove her over the edge, but combined with his lips and tongue playing with her clit, it made her moan and whine until nonstop noises flowed from her and the rest of the world faded away.

  Nothing else existed or mattered right now.

  Nothing but her two sweet love gods.

  Nevvie gasped when Tyler pulled his cock from her mouth and rolled off her. Another gasp when Tommy stopped what he was doing to help roll her on top of Ty.

  Ty grabbed her hips while Tom held Ty’s cock and lined it up with her pussy. Then Tom shoved her down, hard, both of them moaning that time.

  “Excellent, love.” Ty pulled her down on top of him and kissed her, his goatee gently chafing her cheeks. With his fingers threaded through her hair and his other arm around her, she couldn’t move and fuck herself against him or rub her swollen clit against his body to try to get relief.

  “There we go,” Tommy said. The next thing she felt was his finger, coated with cool lube, pressing against her ass.

  Tyler broke their kiss and pressed her face against his shoulder so he could whisper in her ear. “There’s our good girl. Let your other Master get that sweet arse of your nice and ready for his cock. You’re going to go to sleep tonight filled with our cum, aren’t you?”

  She knew what he wanted to hear. “Yes, Master.” She kissed her way across his shoulder to the side of his neck, the only bit he’d let her move.

  “Excellent, pet.”

  It took Tommy a few minutes to work her up to three fingers while Tyler continued whispering dirty, dark things to her and kept her clit throbbing with anticipation even though he wouldn’t let her fuck his cock. She loved the sweet, pinching burn in her ass. Combined with Tyler’s cock inside her pussy, it kept her passion simmering, close to boiling over.

  “There we go, baby girl,” Tommy said as three fingers easily slid in and out of her ass. “That’ll do.”

  She gasped when his fingers disappeared, prompting Ty to chuckle.

  “Patience, angel. Just a moment.”

  The head of Tommy’s cock pressed against her ass and she moaned again, needing it, wanting it, loving every second of what they did to her.

  How they could effortlessly shut her brain off and wring every ounce of pleasure out of her body.

  Tommy’s hands settled on her hips. “Okay,” he hoarsely said. “I know I ain’t gonna last long, so get while the gettin’s good.” With that, he thrust home, hard, her and Ty both moaning again. Having their cocks inside her together stretched her in an erotic way, made every ounce of pleasure feel that much stronger.

  Tommy pulled her up and off Tyler, one arm around her waist and the other hand settling between her legs. “Get movin’, sugar. Take what you need.”

  Ty reached up and cupped her breasts, playing with her nipples and smiling. “Yes, love. If we come before you, we’ll tie you up tonight so you can’t play with yourself and make you wait until morning.”

  That wasn’t an idle threat, either. They’d done it to her before, when she thought they were kidding.

  Nothing like waking up several times in the middle of the night with a hot mouth between her legs to tease her and make her even more needy, until she was begging them to fuck her the next morning and to please make her come.

  Slowly rising and falling on their cocks, she fucked herself, settling into a rhythm as her body quickly adjusted to them. Her gaze locked with Ty’s. Tommy’s fingers rolled her clit, starting the climb within her.

  How’d I get so lucky?

  Sure they’d had a rocky patch there, but even then she still had her men to lean on, to love her through it, excellent husbands and even better fathers. They’d survive and heal and move on.

  And like the counselor told her, she wasn’t selfish for wanting to be with her men. It didn’t make her a bad mother. It made her human, and ignoring what they could do for her, the love they could give her, wasn’t helping anyone.

  The feel of their cocks fucking her cunt and ass helped spin her toward what she knew would be a hard orgasm. She tipped her head to the side so Tommy could kiss her, and not a moment too soon. His lips muffled and swallowed her moans as the climax slammed into her and she fucked herself hard onto their cocks.

  It left her breathless and sated and limp, but Tom wouldn’t let go of her, didn’t stop playing with her clit. “One more, baby girl. You ain’t foolin’ me. I know you got it in you.”

  She wasn’t sure she did, but she’d damn sure try. It took her longer, but this time when she came and both men moaned along with her as her body squeezed their cocks, Tommy lowered her onto Tyler and started actively fucking her ass, hard.

  That kept her orgasm rolling through her with her clit rubbing against Tyler’s body.

  Tyler thrust up into her, a seesaw motion in time with Tommy’s withdrawals, until both men were pounding their cocks into her and coming, filling her.

  Tom collapsed on top of them, braced on his arms so he didn’t squish them. “Holy fuck,” he whispered. “Damn, did I need that.”

  Tyler had captured her lips for another kiss. “Our sweet, sweet pet.” He smiled up at her. “Did we thoroughly ravish you, or should I break out a vibrator?”

  “I’m good, Evil Genius.”

  They were a little slow to move and untangle themselves, but after a quick shower they returned to bed, Nevvie in the middle and the men draped over her on either side.

  “Love you both,” she said in the darkness.

  “Love you, too,” they parroted, then she felt their hands move.

  “Tell me you two didn’t just fist bump each other.”

  A nervous pause, then it was Tyler who spoke. “I think we earned it, love.”

  She snickered. “Yeah, you did.”

  Chapter Eighteen

  It was a cool, early October Saturday afternoon, sunny, with a light breeze and gorgeous weather. Colin and Andrew turned themselves and their we
dding over to Nevvie, Karen, and the rest of their family. The only thing Andrew publicly insisted on was that the men would write their own vows.

  And privately insisted that Colin would be wearing the butt plug when they said them.

  Standing in their backyard, where he’d married Peggy years earlier, Andrew hoped if there was an afterlife that she was looking down on them and giving them her blessings. While the last words they’d ever exchanged had been I love you, they’d had too short a time together.

  Except…

  Colin.

  No regrets, no hesitation. He married him once and would happily do so as many times as life decided.

  Over the past several weeks they’d found their groove, sold his house, and when Colin’s car engine gave up the ghost, Andrew talked him into buying a sporty Mustang for them to tool around in.

  It amused their family and enraged Susan when they’d bumped into her at Publix or at Mikey’s football games.

  Not that there was a damn thing she could do about it.

  She’d finally broken and apologized to the judge on day eight, and her husband had filed the divorce papers the next day.

  So Courtney, Sarah, and Robert were able to be there with them today, brought by their father, who’d given them a wedding card that was quite lovely, as well as had hugged both men, apologized for his soon-to-be-ex-wife’s behavior, and told them that he wished them well.

  Clay, who’d been through a similar situation with Tommy’s sister, Emily, had befriended him.

  They had a tent, but rather than formal seating they simply had everyone stand for the ceremony, and then they’d all take seats at the tables for lunch and cake.

  Except for dancing, of course.

  Andrew went first as they joined hands in front of Bob, who’d agreed to officiate.

  “I’m so glad I walked over to you and asked if I could sit down. And you said yes. Then, when I asked if you wanted to come sit with me and my family, you said yes again. Followed by dinner. And here you are, having said yes to me once, you’re barmy enough to do it yet again.”

  Everyone laughed, but the smile Colin gave him was for Andrew alone, and he knew it.

  “My sweet man, you’ve made dreams come true for me. You’ve given me more grandchildren, you’ve given me love, and you’ve given me peace. I promise to take care of you and love you, from this day forward, and I can’t wait to wake up next to you every day. I love you.”

  Colin blinked a couple of times and Andrew realized it was from tears. He squeezed Andrew’s hands and had to lick his lips before he could speak.

  “I had honestly quit living. I didn’t see a way out. I never dreamed I would meet someone who could see things in me that I never even realized still existed. But your sweet blue eyes and your amazing accent caught me off-guard. I didn’t know why I wanted to say yes to you and keep saying yes, except that I knew if I didn’t I’d regret it. I don’t regret saying yes to you, and I never will regret it. Because I love you, and I know that this is the best time of our lives. You lead, and I’ll follow you. Anywhere and everywhere. I never knew life could be an adventure, and I’m looking forward to being a bad example with you, because I’m proud to be your husband.”

  Andrew smiled as the rest of the audience laughed.

  “I promise to love, honor, and obey you. I promise to wake up every morning to tell you I love you. And I promise to do anything to make you happy.”

  Andrew didn’t miss that Colin winked when he said “obey.”

  Bob had them exchange rings. “By the power vested in me by the State of Georgia, not that you need it because y’all are already married, I pronounce you husband and husband—again.”

  Andrew snogged him good, not caring who watched.

  Hoping they got an eyeful of what true love looked like.

  By the time they finally fell into bed exhausted that night, Andrew knew exactly what heaven felt like.

  Colin.

  It felt like Colin.

  * * * *

  Tyler felt the happy kind of exhaustion trying to settle over him by the time the three of them made it into their bedroom late that evening and locked the door behind them.

  Still, he wanted to do one more thing before giving in and sleeping well that night.

  “That was amazing,” he said as he stripped. “They bloody well deserve happiness. And it all started by Dad noticing him at a football game and then asking him to sit with him. Simply amazing.”

  Tommy stepped in close behind Ty, wrapping his arms around him, nipping the nape of his neck. “Like going to a book signing and agreeing to coffee later.”

  “Or seducing your cleaning girl.” Nevvie grinned as she wrapped her arms around Tyler from the front. “Still can’t believe you deliberately dropped trash in the backyard to watch me pick it up.”

  “Are you complaining we were admiring your sweet arse, love?”

  “No. Didn’t say that.” She ground her hips against him, which finished hardening his cock. “Didn’t say that at all. If I’d known you two were so into me from the start, I would have dumped Alex a lot sooner.”

  “Do we have to talk about him tonight?” Tommy playfully groused. “I’d rather fuck.” His stiff cock rubbed along the seam of Tyler’s ass, and Tyler knew exactly where he wanted to be.

  Between them.

  Tyler stuck his ass out, grinding against him. “Right. Everyone nekkid. Right now, if you please.” He slipped free of them and grabbed lube and a towel from the bathroom.

  It didn’t take Tom or Nev long to join him. He handed Tom the lube and stood by the edge of the bed, capturing Nevvie and holding her there with her legs over his shoulders and his face buried in her pussy.

  “Mmmm,” Tommy said. “Spread those legs, buster.” He nudged Tyler’s feet wider apart with his foot.

  Tyler groaned into Nevvie’s pussy when he felt Tom’s lubed fingers probing his ass. Nevvie plunged her fingers into his hair and ground her pussy against his mouth.

  “That’s it, Ty,” Tommy hoarsely urged. “Get her off, then I’ll let you fuck her while I’m fucking you.”

  Sweet, hazy desire sucked Tyler down the rabbit hole as he fucked her pussy with his tongue, sucked on her clit, pressed two fingers inside her, against her G-spot. Meanwhile, his own cock throbbed, dripping from what Tom’s fingers were doing to him inside his ass.

  Tom took his time tormenting Ty, talking him through making Nevvie come three times before finally relenting. His fingers disappeared from Tyler’s ass, quickly replaced by his cock.

  Tyler dragged Nevvie closer to the edge of the bed, so he could fuck his cock into her pussy. He planted his hands on either side of her head and had her knees pressed back against her chest, but he couldn’t fuck her.

  Not with Tom’s body hard and hot along behind him.

  Tom’s hands roamed Tyler’s body. “I know what my boy wants,” he teased, finding Ty’s nipples and tweaking them. “Beg me for it.”

  “Please fuck my arse, Sir.”

  “Mmm.” He bit down hard on the top of Tyler’s left shoulder, sucking. Tyler tried to rock back against him, but Tom was planted like a tree, immovable.

  Tyler knew Tom would draw this out and opted to kiss Nevvie, who was trying to squirm against him.

  Until Tom was ready to move, neither of them were getting any more than they already had.

  Tyler moaned when Tom finally released his bite and examined his handiwork. “Perfect.” He straightened and grabbed Tyler’s hips. “Get it before I do, or you’ll hold it.” Tom’s fingers dug in and he started fucking him, hard but slow, every thrust dragging the head of his cock along Tyler’s gland.

  Tyler found the rhythm and fucked himself hard into Nevvie, and back again, just as hard against Tommy. Like that, he knew he’d come really quickly.

  Fortunately for Nevvie, her pump was primed. With her sensitive clit already swollen, it didn’t take much before she was coming all over Tyler’s cock again.

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sp; “Good job, you,” Tommy said. “Makin’ our girl feel good. Now you’d better hurry, because I’m damn close.”

  Tyler picked up the pace, slamming his cock into her sweet pussy and fucking himself onto Tommy’s cock. He could spend the rest of his life doing this with them, the loves of his life.

  His climax built fast, his balls tightening and drawing up, finally exploding to fill her with his cum. It made his ass squeeze Tom’s cock inside him, and tripped him over the edge, too.

  “Fuck, yeah,” Tommy grunted. He shoved Tyler down onto Nevvie and pounded his ass, shaking the whole bed with his thrusts until he took one last, hard one and finished inside him.

  As they all caught their breath, Tom started laughing.

  “What’s so funny?” Nevvie mumbled, sounding like she was nearly asleep.

  Tommy pushed up, not pulling out yet. “I just realized something. Colin’s vows included ‘love, honor, and obey,’ and Dad just said he’d take care of him. I think I don’t want to know too much about their private life.”

  Tyler kissed Nevvie, pushing himself up off her. “I’ve been suspecting that myself, love. And agreed—just like I’m sure they’d rather not know about ours.”

  Nevvie snorted. “Gives me hope.”

  “Hope?” Tyler asked.

  “Yeah. If they’re that age and still a couple of horn dogs, it means you two are gonna keep me busy for plenty of years yet.”

  Chapter Nineteen

  “This is pretty.” Nevvie stared out the window at the park in the waning light. Ice crystals crusted around the edges of the panes and caught and shimmered with lights inside and out.

  Snow had fallen the day before, and the crisp, dark blue sky faded to black on the eastern horizon. Every step one took outside crunched with snow, and breath frosted along layers of scarves and hooded jackets.

  This time, Tom had made the reservations. They’d flown direct to Brussels from Atlanta, and they’d rented a car. They’d learned from Goossens they had a parking space behind the building set aside for their unit, one of the perks of owning a flat there. With Tyler navigating, they’d taken the long, scenic route from the airport to the flat, stopping along the way for groceries and then schlepping them upstairs. Tomorrow they’d have lunch with Goossens to sign a few stray forms and introduce Nevvie to him.