DanielsSurrender

by Sierra

  Matthew nodded slowly. The smoky blue of his eyes put Daniel in mind of the hazy smoke of a slow-burning fire.

  “Take Shannon to the playroom. Explain to her what’s going to happen. If either of you want to back out, leave the room before I get there. If you decide to stay I want you naked and in position.”

  He turned to Shannon, stroking her cheek with the back of one finger.

  “Angel, there is no tenderness in me tonight.” Her eyes were wide and soft as they met his. She looked so fucking young. “While I would never cause you hurt, I will push you more than ever before. You have to be sure you want to see this side of me.” He brushed the pad of his thumb over her lush lower lip. “Tonight will change things.”

  He removed his hand and pushed back his chair. Leaving Matt and Shannon sitting alone in the dining room, he took the stairs to his room two at a time.

  Matt licked his lips as a visible shiver passed though him. Shannon gave him a questioning look and frowned.

  “What’s this all about?”

  Matt grabbed her hand and began playing with her fingers. “Baby, he’s asking for our complete and total trust.” Shannon frowned in confusion.

  “Isn’t that what we’ve been giving him?” She shook her head. “I mean, geez, I let him buckle me facedown on a table so the two of you can take turns with me.” Rolling her eyes, she concluded, “If that’s not trust, I don’t know what is!”

  Stroking along each of her fingers, Matthew tried to explain.

  “I’ve told you about Marcus. About the whole BDSM thing.” She nodded, listening intently.

  “Daniel is a Dom, too, but he hasn’t really shown us what he’s capable of. Where Big Brother likes absolute control and obedience all the time, Daniel is usually just… I don’t know…masterful, I guess.” Shannon nodded again. She’d certainly enjoyed Daniel’s masterful side quite thoroughly. “Tonight something’s set him off. He’s more intense. Instead of just being masterful, he wants to Master us tonight.”

  “Okay.” Her voice was slow and tentative. “I don’t think I can imagine anything more intense than the sex we’ve already shared.” She gave him a small smile. “Nothing prepared me for making love with the two of you.”

  “Babe, every single time we’ve made love it’s been fucking fantastic. It’s been what Daniel normally craves in bed. But tonight’s different. Haven’t you noticed how edgy he is?”

  “Yeah. After our little venture into phone sex he got all quiet and strange.”

  “He can’t talk about what he’s feeling,” Matt commented. “He won’t. But if you’re up for it, he will show us.”

  “Maybe you’d better tell me what exactly this all means.” Her eyes probed his. Matt’s arousal was obvious in the shallowness of his breath and the color of his eyes. She didn’t know exactly what Daniel had in store, but she knew Matthew wanted it.

  “Tonight, Daniel wants to own us completely. He’ll blur the lines of pain and pleasure until you don’t know if you’re begging him to stop, or begging him to go on.” His eyes glowed, and Shannon felt a thrill of slightly terrified desire pool low in her belly.

  Matt stood and held out his hand to her. “It’s your call, Shannon. Neither Daniel nor I want to push you into something you don’t want. If you choose not to do this I’ll stand by you.” But she could tell he’d be disappointed.

  Shannon considered for a moment. Daniel had never, and she believed he would never, hurt her. At least not physically. And she couldn’t believe Matthew would want something she’d hate so much.

  Finally, she let the tension drain from her body. Twining her fingers through Matthew’s, she whispered, “I trust you both.”

  Matt brushed her lips with his. His cock seemed to grow even harder before her very eyes as he led her to the playroom and readied them both.

  * * * * *

  Daniel felt his usual confidence waver as he made his way to the playroom. He dug his hands deep into his pockets like a boy on his fist date. He was nervous as hell. What if there was no one on the other side of the door? Worse yet, what if there was only one of them there? He was certain Matt wanted this. His chest had risen quickly as he realized what Daniel was telling him. Matt was familiar with all kinds of sex play. He knew what to expect, and it excited him. It was Shannon who Daniel was concerned about. She seemed so soft and fragile. She was a light to his dark soul.

  Love will make you weak, boy… The voice pounded in his brain. Shut up, old man, he snarled at his father’s memory. Not tonight.

  He scrubbed his father’s words from his mind as his hand hesitated on the knob, and then he pushed the door open.

  The breath rushed from his throat as he beheld Matt and Shannon on their knees, naked, waiting for him. He bit the inside of his cheek, using the tiny bit of pain to rein in his need to fuck them. Fast. Now.

  He approached the couple kneeling on the floor. Reaching out, he caressed the skin along their jaws. The sensation of each was so different—one soft as a rose petal, golden even against his tanned flesh. The other rough, scratchy with an evening beard.

  His young lovers shared a strength of purpose. Daniel envied them, their ability to surrender all to him. While he was and would forever be the Dom, often in the darkest hours of night he fantasized a day would come when he could hand over the reins to someone else. For just one night, to let someone else ease his weary existence.

  Drawing himself away from such foolish thoughts, he lightly tapped each of them on the cheek. Walking around behind them, he bent over to pull Matt’s hair free of its leather tie. His dark locks fell down his back and over his shoulder in a silky, sensual waterfall. From his front pocket Daniel withdrew two collars made from supple leather. He placed the first collar around Matthew’s neck. It lay snug against the man’s throat without obstructing his air.

  Shannon’s hair was already loose, soft and flyaway after air-drying from her shower. He lifted the back of her hair as he fastened the second collar around her throat. Daniel ran his fingers through both silky falls of hair before tightening his grip. They both gasped, but it was with surprise, not pain. Daniel tipped both of their heads back and studied his possessions. He licked Shannon across her full red lips, running his tongue back and forth before nipping her bottom lip hard. She moaned lightly into his mouth, drawing a thin smile to his lips. He repeated the same caress on Matthew, biting him much harder, eliciting a deep groan from his male lover.

  “Get up, Matthew. Move over to the wall.” Matt unfolded from the floor immediately and went to the wall, automatically raising his hands above his head. Daniel followed, snapping a pair of handcuffs around Matt’s wrists. Daniel placed the metal chain between the cuffs onto a hook protruding from the wall.

  He stepped away and admired the sight Matthew made, nude and golden, stretched along the wall like a piece of primitive art. His collar marked the younger man. Mine echoed in his brain. Tonight Matt belonged to him. They both did.

  After looking his fill, he approached a high, leather-bound bench that was decorated with a variety of straps and rings. Crooking his finger, he beckoned Shannon to the odd-looking contraption. She climbed up, and he helped to ease her onto her back.

  “Slide down, angel. I want your hot ass at the edge.” She licked her lips and Daniel’s cock strained against his zipper. The ache was exquisite.

  When he had her flat on her back, Daniel placed a wedge pillow under her ass, then bent each of her legs at the knee and pushed them toward her body. The position opened up her glorious cunt to his view.

  He buckled each ankle to the bench, restraining her lower body completely.

  “Comfortable, angel?” He murmured the words as he circled her, trailing a lone finger up her knee, along thigh and hip.

  “Yes.” She hissed as his finger stroked her nipple.

  He wrapped his hand around her slender wrist and he kept moving, pulling it up over her head. She promptly raised the other arm to join the first.

  “Good
girl,” Dan growled as he bound Shannon’s hands to the clip at the top of the bench. Once he had her secured, he walked to his toy chest. Opening it, he retrieved several items. Until now, Shannon had only been exposed to a limited number of his toys. Tonight she would leave more knowledgeable than she’d ever imagined.

  Throwing the items on the bed, he chose three and returned to Shannon’s side. She looked like a virgin sacrifice strapped to his bench, stretched out and waiting for him to do as he pleased with her. He remembered that day so long ago when Matthew had referred to her as their virgin sacrifice. Maybe not virgin, he thought with dark amusement, but she was definitely the sacrifice to his lust.

  Showing her the small, black velvet box he carried, he pulled out a pair of nipple clamps and watched her eyes darken.

  A single emerald teardrop hung from each clip. They were heavier than the plain clamps he normally used. He’d had them made especially for her, imagining how the green would emphasize the caramel color of her nipples and the gold of her flesh.

  Bending over, he caught one already taut bud in his mouth. He expertly suckled on it, elongating it and giving sharper nips than ever before. She yelped, then moaned as her body became used to the rougher play of his teeth.

  When Daniel was satisfied her nipple was ready for the much tighter bite of the clamp, he pinched it lightly between his fingers, pushing the clip into place and letting go. Knowing the sensation was new and maybe even a little frightening, he reached one hand to the warm, syrupy nest between her thighs, finding her clit and rubbing it gently as her breast adjusted to the clamp’s newer pressure.

  “Oh fuck!” The words burst from Matt’s mouth as he watched Daniel torture Shannon’s breasts.

  Dan turned his hard face to him. “Did I tell you to speak?”

  Matt’s gaze dropped. His chest heaved and his cock was so hard, so swollen, it radiated heat across the room.

  Daniel moved around the table and captured Shannon’s neglected breast, repeated his biting caresses, preparing her nipple as he had the first.

  While he needed to push his subs, he still wanted them to be as pleased as he was. Daniel would find no pleasure if his lovers didn’t. He moved to the foot of the bench, surveying his handiwork.

  His gazed drifted to Matt. A zing shot from the root of his cock to the tip at the sight of Matt cuffed to the wall. The younger man’s dick throbbed visibly, stiff, a dewy drop on the head. Moving his gaze back to Shannon, he savored the sight of her nipples, red from the clamps, and the sweat beginning to form on her brow.

  In an instant, Daniel saw the truth as clearly as if it was spray-painted across the wall in front of him. Matt and Shannon were his. Mine! The thought tore through his mind. Mine, he thought, for as long as I want them. The emotional bricks weighing him down fell off his shoulders in that instant. Oh, he knew they were going to return at some point, but not tonight. This night he was free from the ghosts of his parents, free from his own insecurities and unacknowledged pain.

  He grabbed the rest of his arsenal and placed it on the bench next to Shannon’s thigh.

  Without looking at Shannon, he flipped open the lid of a tube of pink liquid. He could feel her intent stare; her curiosity seemed to reach across the space between them. Pouring a large dollop of slick lubricant on his palm, he closed the lid and set the tube down.

  “I want your pussy weeping for me, angel. Tonight you’re going to beg me to end your torment.” She bit her bottom lip in that adorable way that made Daniel want to smile every time she did it. It indicated that she was anticipating, waiting for his touch.

  He slid his finger through the thick liquid, coating the tip before running it along her vaginal lips. Sliding his finger through her delicate folds, he gave the same treatment to her inner labia, ending at her clit. She was squirming, but not nearly enough.

  He leaned forward and blew a long breath along her cunt. The moment Shannon felt the tingle and the heat she gave a wild little cry and arched her back.

  “Daniel!” She was whimpering, writhing against her restraints. Daniel massaged her thigh soothingly as the gel did its job and heated her, teasing her with sensations unfamiliar to her. He lifted up a large vibrator, showing it to her. Shannon swallowed. The toy was much thicker than either of her men, and they were considerably large, filling her almost to overflowing.

  Her thighs tensed as she stared at the toy. Daniel placed his hand on her knee, squeezing it.

  “Shannon, if you can’t trust me, then I will untie you.” His voice was rough, not his usual smooth, commanding tone. Hell, he thought, maybe deep down he wanted her to tell him to fuck off. That would be the safe route for all of them. No harm, no foul. No messy emotions to trip him up. The insistent pounding in his chest would be extinguished.

  Still, he let out a sigh of relief when Shannon’s body relaxed. With a hand on each knee, he pushed her legs farther apart. She was pink and glistening, her pussy tempting him to brand her. His. Daniel knew the gel made her cunt flood with her sweet cream. It was a special lube, one he and Marcus custom ordered, made to drive a lover insane with need and lust. This was the first time in over a year he’d gone to the trouble of getting a new batch sent to him from Japan.

  The wedge placed her pussy high off the bench, but supported her lower back enough to not cause a lasting discomfort. The position invited close inspection of her wet folds. He pressed the silicon cock to her opening while his fingers dipped between puffy lips. The contact with his fingers heated her sensitive skin even more, and she wiggled her hips.

  Daniel stopped her movements by clamping his fingers in the flesh of her upper thigh. The further restraint caused her to cry out. She still wasn’t begging though.

  Time to turn up the heat.

  Daniel slid his long, wet tongue under the hood at her cleft and made contact with her clit. Shannon pulled against her restraints restlessly as he leisurely licked her inner and outer lips, circling her clit.

  “Purr for me, kitten,” he commanded. She tried rubbing herself against his face, but Daniel held her immobile.

  “Please, please, please.” Her voice broke over her chanted plea. The sound of her begging for fulfillment made him almost lightheaded with lust. He sucked long and hard on her clit, teasing her with the promise of release. Her muscles started tightening and he abruptly stopped, causing her to swear in her state of unfulfilled arousal.

  “Now what kind of language is that for a teacher?” He managed to laugh, but it sounded more like a growl. “Angel, you must learn to follow directions and be good to get what you want,” he murmured as he picked the vibrator back up and slid it slowly into her pulsing opening.

  He blew again on her clit and the gel warmed her naked skin. He brought the toy out almost to the bulging head before sliding all the way into her with one powerful stroke. Her scream echoed in the room as she came hard, creamy liquid gushing over trembling thighs.

  He patted her pussy gently. “That was very bad, Shannon. I never gave you permission to come.”

  “I’m sorry, Daniel…” she gasped. “I didn’t mean to… I couldn’t…”

  “Shhh…” He cut her off, placing his mouth to her ear. “You’ll get your punishment soon enough, angel.” The shiver that racked her body at his words made him feel like an emperor.

  Going around the table, he untied her hands and feet, only to help her flip over onto her stomach. Once he had her settled, he retied the restraints.

  “Lift your tummy.” Dan kept his voice crisp, cutting. Shannon obeyed without hesitation. Her body was still trembling with aftershocks. Dan slid the wedge under her abdomen, displaying her ass.

  He ripped open his low-slung jeans, jamming his hand inside, trying to relieve the pent-up longing. This was his own punishment to himself, to remind him why he needed his control to be iron strong. He allowed himself to pull his cock up, the head sticking out of the top of his jeans, dripping with pre-cum, begging for release. He was going to come several times over this e
vening. He had incredible recovery time when he was in this frame of mind, and he planned to take advantage of every hard moment his body would give him.

  Chapter Fifteen

  He slowly walked to Matt, who watched him with blazing cobalt eyes. Daniel kept his own gaze on Matt’s well-developed chest. He made a detour at the toy chest again. This time he retrieved a red velvet bag. Reaching Matt, he dug his hand into the bag. A solid leather strap slid out, along with a smaller elastic ring. As he had for Shannon, Dan produced a vial of gel, this one blue. Now that he thought about it, it was kind of amusing. Pink for the girls, blue for the boys.

  Matt’s hard-on stuck out, seeming to reach for satisfaction, and he unconsciously arched his back, placing it closer to Daniel.

  Daniel opened the lube’s cap, tipped the vial upside down, and squirted the gel straight onto Matt’s cock.

  “Christ, Dan, what the fuck is that?” Matthew’s voice was sharp. His hips jerked under the gel’s stimulation.

  Daniel’s eyes narrowed at Matt’s question. “Do I have to gag you, Matt? Keep your mouth shut, unless you’re belting out your pleasure or begging for me to fuck you.” Matt clamped his mouth shut. Daniel watched as his jaw trembled with the desire to speak.

  Smiling at Matthew’s silence, he wrapped his hand firmly around Matt’s shaft. While the gel was slightly warm, it wouldn’t activate until Daniel blew on it. Matt’s cock expanded in his hand as he slid it to the root and back to the head. He placed a large amount of gel on his fingers.

  “Spread your legs, Matty.”

  Matt didn’t move, except to shudder. Daniel saw nervousness creep into his young lover’s eyes for the first time, but he completely disregarded it. Tonight wasn’t a night for mercy, and Matthew knew it. He slid his booted foot between Matt’s legs and kicked them apart. Matt’s upper body swayed back into the wall as he finished what Daniel had started and spread his legs as wide as he was able.

  Daniel cupped Matt’s balls, coating them with the blue gel before sliding behind them and reaching his puckered hole, slipping his finger in slightly. The same thought he’d had with Shannon popped into his head—Mine.