by Leah Brooke
Royce surged deep. “Very nice. Hot. Tight. She clamps down hard, doesn’t she?”
He untied her wrists and ran his hands up and down her back before smacking her ass.
“She feels good, but I’m not sure yet I want to own her. She’s a good fuck, though.”
Brenna knew damned well that he spoke that way when he wanted to piss her off. She promised herself that she wouldn’t let him get to her, but despite her best efforts, she rose to the bait each and every time.
Kicking against him, she tried to move her head to dislodge King’s cock so she could rail at him, but King held steady, his laughter pissing her off even more.
“Yes, she’s a good fuck. She sucks cock good, too. She’s also a nice little diversion while you’re watching a game, but you’ve got to keep her gagged. She can be a nag sometimes.”
Brenna fumed at that. She’d never nagged either one of them. If anything, they nagged her.
Even though she knew they were toying with her, she bristled and tried to fight them, which only made her hornier.
Chuckling, Royce and King both tightened their holds, easily overcoming her struggles. Royce stopped thrusting only long enough to lean over her and bite her shoulder.
“As long as her pussy and ass are available, I can keep her gagged.”
He thrust again, digging at that spot inside her, at the same time reaching around her to stroke her clit.
Damn it. She fought not to come, not willing to give him the satisfaction of making her go over, especially when he started to taunt her.
“You want to curse at me don’t you? You can’t do a thing, though, except lie there and suck King’s cock while I fuck your hot pussy.” He smacked her ass again before reaching under her to pinch her clit.
She kicked at him again, using her hands against King’s legs for leverage. Struggling against coming, she tried to reach her clit to push his hand away.
Her clit burned beneath his fingers, stinging at the pinch, but there was nothing she could do. In her current position, she couldn’t reach it.
Whimpering at the too-strong sensation, she found herself stiffening again, clamping down on Royce’s cock as her orgasm hit her.
Sizzling heat raced through her like little electric currents, touching her everywhere. She could do nothing to get Royce to release her clit, crying out in her throat when she crested and he still kept stroking her.
She couldn’t stop coming.
Too much. Too hot. She milked his cock, clamping down on it repeatedly as the waves kept washing over her. It wouldn’t stop. She bucked. She twisted and kicked at him, but nothing she could do would stop him.
Her body jerked uncontrollably as the waves continued to slam into her, her clit on fire now. A groan was her only warning before King came, his cock pulsing against her tongue.
Focusing on swallowing, she breathed a sigh of relief when Royce released her clit and struggled to catch her breath as she licked King clean.
Suddenly, Royce withdrew his cock with a speed that left her clenching at emptiness. She cried out again in surprise and delight when he tightened his hands on her hips and thrust the head of his cock into her ass.
The feel of his hard cock forcing its way into her so unexpectedly intensified her feeling of helplessness.
She was his to use for his pleasure. He owned her and took her however he wanted and there was nothing she could do to stop him.
She loved it—another fantasy come to life.
Her scream came just as King withdrew from her mouth, the sudden shock of her ass being impaled stunning her.
She couldn’t stop crying out as Royce fucked her ass with short, fast strokes, not even giving her a chance to catch her breath. Fucked hard and deep in the most dominant way possible, Brenna lost all control. In their hold, she couldn’t move. She could only endure whatever her Masters chose to do to her.
“Yes. More. Oh God. It burns so bad.” She came again, clamping down on his cock, and making her ass burn even hotter. He filled her completely, forcing the inner walls of her ass to stretch in order to accommodate his thick hardness.
She slumped on the stool, drained, her body still trembling and her inner walls still quivering around him.
“That’s it. Milk my cock dry, my little sub.” A few strokes later, he came with a groan, holding his cock deep inside her ass. Covering her body with his, he wrapped his arms around her and lifted her, turning to lower himself to the stool with her on his lap, his cock imbedded deep inside her.
Brenna whimpered at the shift of his cock in her ass as he moved, remaining stiff until he settled and pulled her close. Slumping against him, she let her eyes flutter closed, moaning in pleasure as his hard arms hugged her to him.
“I love you so much.”
Royce’s ragged breathing sent shivers through her as he kissed her neck in the spot he loved, right below her ear.
“Jesus, woman, I love you. I keep thinking we can have a romantic evening and I can tell you over candlelight and wine, but more often than not, we’re both worn out and sweaty when I tell you.”
Brenna smiled, not bothering to open her eyes as King moved to stand in front of her.
“I don’t mind. As long as you tell me.”
Blinking her eyes open, she looked up to see King staring down at her, his eyes unreadable.
“What is it?”
Cupping her jaw, King ran his thumb over her bottom lip. “Did you really think I would put you up for auction?”
Brenna shrugged. “I thought you were trying to teach me a lesson. I know I’m not supposed to masturbate, but I just couldn’t help myself. I thought you were mad at me.”
King smiled. “It appears we’re going to have to work on that trust issue a little more. I love you, baby. I would never let anyone else see or touch you. Do you believe me?”
Brenna frowned at the seriousness in his tone. “Of course.” Wanting to make him smile again, she laid a hand on his chest and grinned impishly.
“You were trying to make a sale a little while ago by telling Royce all my attributes.”
King’s smile fell. “Red, we already know all your attributes. You’re perfect for us.”
With his hands under her arms, he lifted her from Royce’s cock, earning a disgruntled string of curses from Royce and a moan from her as the head of Royce’s cock slid past the tight ring of muscle. Gathering her close, King held her against him with a hand at her bottom, forcing her to wrap her legs around him.
Rubbing her back, he held her as gently as he would have held a child.
“I still can’t believe we found you.”
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she let her head fall to his shoulder, closing her eyes and smiling. “I think I was the one who found you. Oh!” She cried out in delight at the feel of Royce’s fingers on her clit as he removed the ring there.
Royce laughed and rubbed her arm. “So you did, breathing fire and flashing those eyes at us. No wonder we couldn’t resist you.”
King kissed her forehead as Royce covered her with his shirt, crossing the room with her in his arms. Lifting her hand from his chest, he kissed the emerald band he and Royce had placed there.
“And now you’re chained to us for life.”
Brenna laughed softly, her body stirring.
“Chained?”
Royce laughed from beside her. “Rest first, darling. Chains later.”
Brenna giggled. “Promise?”
“Promise.”
Brenna smiled and cuddled closer to King, warm and safe in his arms.
“So, if I was on the auction block, would you buy me?”
King kissed her hair. “In a heartbeat. I’d beat off all the other men who wanted you and throw you over my shoulder and run away with you.”
Intrigued, she looked at Royce. “How much would you pay for me?”
He moved to stand in front of King, so that both of them surrounded her. With his eyes full of tenderness and love, as brilliant
as the stone on her ring, he took her hand and kissed the gold and emerald band.
“Darling, some things in this world are priceless.”
THE END
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
When Leah’s not writing, she spends time with her family, friends and puppies, always plotting more.
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
About the Author