by Kitty Hunter
“Take everything off.” He crossed his arms over his chest. Luis stood at his right shoulder, and they both stared down at her.
“Don’t make us wait, Ronnie.” Luis clicked the little remote again, and she jerked into motion, throwing her clothing to the floor in record time.
He smothered a laugh and enjoyed the sight of her. Flushed, apprehensive, and excited.
“Spread your legs.” Shaking, more tears flowed over her cheeks and dripped from her chin. Luis reached toward her and slid his finger between her pussy lips. “Gavin, feel her. She’s incredibly wet.”
He slid down her crack and thrust into her grasping cunt, his finger sliding past Luis’s. “Very. I think she should get up on the bed.”
They fucked her a few more times with their fingers, until her pussy started to spasm around the intrusion. She moaned, high and keening, when they withdrew.
“Up on the bed, Ronnie. Lay on your back.” Luis turned to him. “Get the thigh and wrist cuffs.”
With an idea of what Luis had in mind, he grabbed a couple rubbers, a cock ring, and some lube from the dresser as well. Ronnie perched in the middle of the huge bed, her arms wrapped around her knees. He dropped the items on the bed and took his clothes off, dropping them next to Luis’s.
Her gaze wandered down their bodies, and her nipples hardened.
“Like what you see sweetheart?” He gripped his cock in his fist and pumped it once.
“Yes, Sir.”
God, he loved it when her voice got all husky and breathless.
He climbed up on the mattress, and Luis circled to the other side to ascend on her right. She tried to keep her eyes on them both, shrinking back into the pillows.
Anxious and excited. The way he liked her.
Together he and Luis wrapped her wrists and thighs with the cuffs, and attached her wrists to her thighs.
“No, no Sirs. No. Don’t, I can’t move.” She squirmed and struggled, but they continued on, holding and controlling her with firm hands.
He rolled her to her side, and glanced up at Luis. “I think she needs some discipline, don’t you?” Wet and pink, her pussy begged for some attention. He traced her lips and dipped one finger inside her. Another finger.
Luis smacked her ass. Once. Twice. Three times. More of her juices flowed out, over his fingers, and she cried louder, her cunt grabbing him. Blood swelled in his cock. He’d explode if he didn’t get inside her soon.
“You don’t tell us no, sub.” He gripped her by the hair until she squeaked, a sound of pain chased by pleasure. When he released her, she shivered. Ah, the perfect reaction. He slid the cock ring on, positioning it so the built in bullet vibrator would hit her clit.
Luis rolled a condom on, smeared it with lube. They didn’t have to talk about what they were going to do, and it pleased them both to let Ronnie wonder.
Questions chased across her features, and her mouth opened, but she closed it with a snap before speaking. Smart girl.
He rolled Ronnie over and bent her legs, slid her over his torso so her palms were near his biceps. With her wrists attached to her thighs, he had to pull her legs up high so she didn’t pitch forward onto her face. But this position tucked her pelvis under so her clit would rub up and down his cock. He rubbed the sides of her clit and just above her hood until she quivered and moaned, on the edge of orgasm. “Don’t come. Do you want Luis to be displeased?”
“No Sir.” Pure misery laced her tone, and he fought a chuckle. When she got off, it was going to knock her unconscious.
Luis sat back on his heels and waited.
He switched the cock ring vibe on and rolled his hips up, gliding his cock deep into her pussy. “Oh fuck sweetheart, you feel so good.”
“Sir, oh Sir.” Her hips pulsed and sweat ran down her cheek. “Masters, please let me come. The vibe on my pussy—”
Gavin lifted her hips to give her a small measure of relief. Luis squirted lube on her asshole and started to work his dick in with short thrusts forward and back.
She froze, every muscle tense, and shook her head, dropping her forehead forward to his chest.
When Luis’d gotten every inch in, he grasped her hips. “You can come now Ronnie.”
And then he pressed her down onto Gavin’s dick the whole way, ground her pussy against the vibe.
The sensations from the vibe ripped into his shaft and balls with new harder pressure, add in her cunt circling his shaft, he almost lost it.
“Ahh!” An orgasm moved through her, rippling her pussy muscles.
Having her curvy, lush body on his drove him almost crazy. He moved her hair aside and licked her neck, bit her ear lobe. Ran his palms down her sides, cupped her breasts, traced her nipples. She arched her back.
“That was all you had after all that whining?” He nipped her chin and parted her mouth with his tongue, plunging it deep.
“I agree. I think she needs to show us what a good girl she can be by having a better orgasm than that.” Luis withdrew and thrust into her, shoving her forward along Gavin’s length.
The wet, hot folds of her cunt slid up and down his cock. He helped her slide back down by shoving on her thighs and canting his hips up as Luis withdrew.
“Please Masters, please.” Her shoulder muscles flexed and bunched. She fought her restraints and tossed her head. “Oh God please. It’s too much.”
Fuck, he loved to hear her beg.
“Oh fuck sweetheart, you feel so good.” He cupped her tits and twisted her nipples, enjoying the sensation of being buried deep in her pussy. Her cum leaked down onto his balls.
The slap of Luis’s thighs colliding with hers and their mingled groans filled the air. They upped the tempo, and her eyes went wide, her body bowed, every muscle rigid and taut.
Her cunt grabbed him tight, spasmed over and over. “Masters oh fuck oh fuck I can’t—” A wordless scream wrenched from her, and he slammed his hips up into her pussy, he and Luis desperate to send her straight into another orgasm, their rhythm stripped away until there was nothing left but animalistic fucking.
Luis rammed into her three or four times, shuddering, coming hard. Pleasure clenched around his balls, and he jetted his cum into her cunt, his fingers somehow entwined with hers on her thighs.
Hot breath puffed over his neck, and he kissed her everywhere he could reach. Luis placed one small kiss on the back of her neck and slapped her right ass cheek once, just hard enough to make her pussy tighten again around his dick.
He hissed. “Asshole.”
Luis laughed and withdrew to remove his condom. He went into the attached bathroom, probably to get a warm wet washcloth to clean up their gorgeous little sub.
The clips on the cuffs came undone easily, but he enjoyed having her cuddled up on his chest, his dick still inside her and both of their cum leaking down onto his balls. So when she wound her arms up around his neck, he cradled her and enjoyed having her all warm and snuggly on his chest.
Luis emerged and cocked one eyebrow at their position but didn’t say anything about it. He wiped her ass to remove any remaining lube or bodily fluids and tossed the washcloth aside.
Gavin hoped the slob at least made sure the wet rag hit a piece of clothing so it wasn’t on the area rug.
His best friend clambered up from the far side of the mattress, and Gavin rolled to the side so they could sandwich Ronnie between their bodies.
Luis kissed her head and ran his fingers through her hair. “Love, answer honestly. Do you really have reservations about moving in with us? You really think we would try to control you, all day, every day?”
“Ugh...Luis, do we have to do this now?”
“Yes now.” Gavin tipped her head back. “We have a great thing. A wonderful thing. With us, you won’t have to worry about anything. Ever. We will take care of you.”
“Maybe I don’t want to be taken care of.” She burrowed into the pillow.
Luis pressed on her shoulder until she had to look at him. “Being
taken care of by your Doms is not negotiable. You aren’t giving up anything. You’re gaining all the love and freedom you could ever want.”
“I’m just. I don’t know. I worry that I’ll be so dependent on you I won’t be able to take care of myself.” She shook her head and teased his nipple with her finger nail. “Is that dumb?”
“No sweetheart. That’s normal. But you know what I learned after I met Luis? After someone finally got me out of my mother’s house?” The smooth skin of her cheek was a balm to his nerves, and he stroked it over and over with his thumb. “You learn how to be independent by taking care of other people. If you are here, we will all take care of each other. That’s a good thing. To have someone to lean on when you need them.”
Luis cleared his throat. “And I don’t want to control your life. Just your orgasms.”
She giggled, and Luis kissed her shoulder.
“Gatita, any problems that arise, we will be here to help you through them. Move in with us. We are family. As life changes, we will evolve with it.”
“It’s really not fair to make me talk about this stuff after sex.” She craned her head and looked him, then Luis in the eye. “I’ll try the working with Luis thing. But no babies or marriage talk, not until I’m like thirty.”
He snorted and shook his head. “No problem.” Marriage was definitely not on his agenda.
Luis cocked his head and stared down at her. Intense. Looked like he’d read that part of the triad right. “For now.”
“I’m only agreeing to control in the bedroom. And you can’t buy everything for me all the time. I expect a salary from Luis, and I’ll pay my own bills and rent.”
“Don’t push it sub. You’re not paying rent. And I’ll buy you whatever I damn well please.” He kissed her hard and didn’t let up until she went all soft in his embrace.
“Control of our sex life, here and at the club.” Luis ran his fingers down her side, over her hip, and back up again. “I will pay you a salary with a full benefits package.”
“I have a feeling I’m gonna get a shock at what you two manage to do to bend the rules.” She took a deep breath and smiled, her eyes downcast. Shy. “Wow. So we’re doing this. I knew you guys would get your way.”
“So why did you put up such a fuss?”
Big eyes peeked up at him from under her eyelashes. “I dunno. Guess I’m just a brat.”
Luis laughed and tugged her hair. “A shower, some food, and then we will get your things.”
“Food, shower, then my stuff.” She sat up.
Gavin gripped her wrists and yanked her back down. “Come ‘ere subbie.”
“What?” She propped up on his chest with her forearms.
“I love you.” The words used to be so hard to say, but for Ronnie, he could do anything. Be anything. “I don’t know how I got so damned blessed to have you, but Luis and I will do everything we can to make sure you are the happiest woman on the planet.”
Tears pooled in her eyes, and she cupped his face. “Gavin.”
One word, and he felt like his entire future was sealed up with a big fucking bow.
Luis grinned down at him from over her shoulder, and he knew that their family was finally not only complete, but secured. Their sub would be right where she belonged, every night and every day.
Life could only get sweeter.
THE END
Other Works
Overcome (Hidden Pleasures Book One)
A chance late night meeting in her hallway apartment leads Ronnie to multiple orgasms...and sexual partners.
Cuffed (Hidden Pleasures Book Two)
Gavin and Luis cuff Ronnie and hold her captive for a sex game she can’t possibly win...
Melt (Hidden Pleasures Book Three)
A dinner date where the food gets burned because Ronnie is the only thing on the menu Gavin and Luis want to eat.
Bound (Hidden Pleasures Book Four)
Ronnie finds herself emotionally torn between her two Doms and wonders if she can keep—and love—them both.
To My Readers
Thank you for following Ronnie, Luis, and Gavin on their journey to a happily ever after. What started as a weekend project for fun (hey, writing ménage is fun!) with a single short and hot encounter became a much longer story. I wanted to write a fantasy encounter, something naughty and a little dirty with an irresistible alpha male who would take what he wanted...while giving incredible pleasure too.
The Hidden Pleasures Collection became a serialized novel of sorts with a word count total somewhere around sixty thousand words.
For right now, I’m going to leave Ronnie, Gavin, and Luis alone to explore their relationship. If you’ve enjoyed this series, maybe you’re pondering some of the other characters from the books. Things like: Does that mean no more naughty, spicy trips to the BDSM club? What about Ronnie’s ex-roommate Shea? How about the sexy voyeuristic barista Heather? Julian, the nasty, scary “Dom”? How about Nate, the club bouncer? Or the sexy Domme Angelique and her sub Christy?
My answer to all those, is simply yes. Yes. I will be returning to the club and various public places with other characters who were introduced in volumes one through five. I can’t say anything about word count or publishing dates, because I do have other projects I’m working on. I want to continue to have fun with these books, and will write about whatever kinky, naughty, sexy thing I think about.
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Thank you for reading. You guys are terrific.
Kitty Hunter
About The Author
Kitty Hunter is just a figment of your imagination...
She loves to write naughty, sexy, books that fulfill fantasies. The Hidden Pleasures collection will continue to follow various couples and all different sorts of kink.
Because sex is awesome.
You can reach Kitty by email at [email protected].
She has a simple website at http://www.authorkittyhunter.blogspot.com
Thank you for reading.