Ultimate Sin

by Clarissa Wild

  My words make her smile so brightly, and it tears at my heart.

  Instinct drives me closer to her, and it feels as though something is pulling us together. Her lips are like magnets, drawing me closer and closer until I can feel her breath on my skin. She hesitates, freezing midair as though she won’t allow herself to let go. But I can’t stop myself anymore … not after already kissing her once.

  I’ve had a taste before … and now, I want it all.

  I don’t care how wrong it is.

  All I care about is having her lips on mine.

  So grabbing her face, I go in for the kill. My lips slam on hers, kissing her deeply as I want every last bit of her in these few seconds I have before she’ll probably pull away.

  Except she doesn’t. She just stands in my arms, accepting my kiss like it numbs her to the point of not even wanting to say no.

  I can feel it from the way she parts her lips and allows me in. She can’t deny our attraction any longer. It’s the only reason she got so mad at me … because she cares too much. And I’m going to prove to her that her need for me is real. I don’t care how much it takes, but I will hear her say the words to me, even if it goes against everything we’ve been taught. Our chemistry is undeniable, and I’ll be damned if I let anything get in the way.

  So I kiss her as hard as I can, putting everything I have into this one single kiss, taking her breath away.

  But then the door slams open, and her lips immediately seperate from mine.

  My heart turns to stone, the heat I felt just seconds ago icing up into a frigid realization.

  Master Marcus has entered his home … and he caught us right in the act.

  22

  Marcus

  My coat drops to the floor as I was just about to take it off when I spot the two of them kissing.

  They’re still embracing, but they’re both gaping at me. The look on their faces tells me they were really into it, as do her flushed cheeks and his tented pants. A smirk appears on my lips.

  “Well, well …” I mutter, frowning.

  I wasn’t expecting this to happen so soon, but I guess things are going a little faster without me there, watching them.

  “I … I …” Ava sputters.

  She rips away from his embrace and rushes to me. In front of my feet, she drops to the floor.

  “Forgive me, Master.”

  One look into Daniel’s furious eyes tells me this isn’t right.

  I bend over and grab her chin, forcing her up with me. “Did you forget what I explicitly asked from you?”

  “I’m sorry, Master. I just thought you’d be so angry when you saw … I’m sorry, I really am, I don’t want to hurt you.”

  Still cupping her face, I cock my head. “Stop. I know why you were kneeling and begging for my forgiveness, but I never said a word.”

  “I’m—”

  I place a finger on her lips. “Shh. Don’t say another word. I know you want to apologize, but it’s not necessary. I told you that before. Do you remember?”

  She nods slowly, so I take my finger away again.

  “Good because I don’t ever want you to beg me unless it’s for my cock. Do you understand?”

  She gasps a little. “Yes, Master.”

  I look at Daniel, who’s still rigid and frozen in place, his knuckles clearly visible. “Don’t be upset. I know what you’re thinking, but there’s no need to be angry with her or me. It’s okay.”

  “What?” she murmurs.

  I narrow my eyes at her. “I know what’s going on between the two of you, and it’s okay. I’m not mad.” I place a hand on the small of her back. “In fact, I think it’s great.”

  With furrowed brows, Daniel says, “Why? We were kissing. Aren’t you supposed to hate me for that?”

  I smile. “Nonsense. I’m actually quite happy you two are getting along so well. Too bad I had to mess it up.”

  “It’s not your fault, Master,” Ava says as I walk her toward Daniel.

  “It is my fault for interrupting you. So to make things up, I want you to kiss him again.”

  “What?” Her eyes widen, and Daniel’s eyes flash toward mine.

  “You heard me,” I say, pushing her into his arms. “Kiss him.”

  They hold each other awkwardly as if they don’t know what to do. They sure knew how this worked just a minute ago.

  “Well, go on,” I say, shrugging. “What’s stopping you?”

  “Are you sure this is okay?” Ava asks me, turning her head.

  “You should be asking him that.” I point at Daniel. “He’s the one who’s mad at you.”

  She immediately turns her head back toward Daniel. “You are?”

  “You begged him for forgiveness after kissing me. How could I not be mad? You’re still feeling guilty about us.”

  I wrap my hand around her waist. “Don’t feel guilty, Ava. Kissing and having sex is normal. Feeling things is good. Don’t feel bad for wanting him. It’s only natural.”

  “But I’m yours …” she says.

  “You’re his too,” I whisper in her ear. “And he wants you to need him just as much.”

  “I do …” she says, sucking in a breath as if she just admitted committing a sin.

  “Then show him you’re not sorry for kissing him while I was gone. Kiss him like your life depends on it,” I whisper in her other ear.

  They only have eyes for each other now as she wraps her arms around him and leans in. “I’m sorry. You kissed me, but I rejected it the moment our Master came home.”

  Daniel nods as their foreheads touch, and he licks his lips in anticipation. “I don’t care if he’s watching. I will never regret kissing you.”

  “Can I kiss you again?” she asks.

  I circle them, watching their every move and reveling in the moment.

  “Yes,” he says, closing his eyes.

  That’s when she kisses him.

  Right there, that very moment, it’s magical.

  Powerful.

  It means she’s finally giving in to her urges … her instincts … Those could never be taken away from her, and these things will pull her back to the real world. Love will teach her how to become more than a servant.

  Their kiss is intense, deep, like lovers would kiss, and I can’t help but feel a little jealous. She never kissed me like that, but then again … I’m not her equal, and I probably never will be to her. But I can enjoy it from afar … I can watch them develop something beautiful, something worth fighting for. Something they might even kill for.

  She opens her mouth and so does he, tongues dip out, and they lick each other, completely ignoring the fact that I’m here. They’ve disappeared into their own little world, and I’m the eager spectator, yearning for more.

  As they kiss, their hands are all over each other, with Daniel squeezing her ass and Ava entwining her fingers through his hair. Her moan as they pull each other closer, almost like they want to melt into each other, makes me so fucking horny. By the time he’s grasping her breasts and she’s pulling his zipper, my cock is already hard.

  My hand reaches down my pants and I grip myself, my cock thumping in my hands. Maybe I’m a dirty bastard for touching myself, but I don’t care. I want to be able to get something out of this, even if I’m not kissing anyone this time.

  Slowly but surely, they move to the couch, peeling away their clothes as they go. First, his shirt, then hers, pants dropping to their knees as they stumble backward, kissing madly. They giggle when she trips over her own pants and falls onto the couch with him on top.

  As a silent spectator, I watch them from the sidelines as they continue kissing. He touches her with equal fervor, his hand diving down her panties. Her moans are so loud, it makes me bite my lip, and I can’t help but step a little closer.

  They don’t even seem to notice me as they touch each other, body to body, both desperate to be closer to one another. His boxer shorts fly down in no time, his cock springing free as she grip
s the base and strokes it. I make the conscious decision to zip down and take out my cock too, stroking it as she strokes his, imagining she’s touching my cock.

  Her face is glowing as Daniel kisses her from the neck down all the way to her panties, pulling them down with his teeth as he goes. Then he comes back up and dips out his tongue, licking up her pussy.

  “God, you taste heavenly,” he murmurs into her pussy, burying his mouth against her.

  She gasps. “Oh, God …”

  Her moans make my dick pump with juices. I fist myself and jerk off, but it’s not the same. God, I wish I could have a taste.

  No matter how great the urge becomes, I must not intervene. For them.

  But then her eyes flash open and meet mine in a frenzy.

  A pleading look pulls me toward her.

  “Please …” she begs.

  Daniel looks up from eating her out, and then notices me standing at their side.

  “Ignore me,” I say, releasing my rock-hard dick.

  I take a deep breath, straighten my shoulders, and attempt to walk away.

  But her hand swoops out from nowhere and grasps my shirt. “No, Master, please,” she says. “Don’t leave.”

  Her eyes … God, they undo me. Beg me to stay. Urge me to love her too.

  But I will never be able to love her the same way he does because she doesn’t see me as an equal.

  Daniel and I exchange looks, but he doesn’t say anything.

  He doesn’t have the guts to go against me.

  To go against Ava’s wishes.

  And her wishes are very, very clear.

  “I want you too, Master. Please, stay.”

  She saw me jerk myself off in front of her, and still she wants me?

  “Don’t do it on your own. Let’s do it together. All of us,” she mewls.

  I can’t resist. How could I? She’s handing herself to me on a platter.

  One glance at Daniel makes me realize that I can’t say no … He won’t refuse because of her.

  He wants her to be happy, and he’ll do anything for it, even if it means sharing her with me.

  We both want the same.

  So I nod at Daniel and he nods at me as I perch myself in front of her face, her head leaning over the armrest, and I pull out my cock again. “You want this?” I growl.

  “Yes, Master,” she says, gulping at my hard-on.

  Just the look on her face makes me want to fuck her pretty little mouth.

  So that’s just what I’m gonna do.

  ***

  Ava

  Like a good girl, I open my mouth wide to allow my Master to enter my mouth.

  Desire fills me as he approaches, his cock bouncing up and down, pre-cum glistening on the tip. I’m hungry for him, needy for more. Daniel licking me is not enough. Despite the fact that I enjoy it so much more than I could ever imagine, I can’t deal with not having my Master with me as well.

  I want both of them. Is that so wrong? Is it so wrong of me to desire two men at the same time?

  If so, make a sinner out of me because I’m not going to deny either of them.

  I need them, and they need me.

  We all need each other, and I don’t care what’s right or wrong anymore.

  All I want is to please these two men and for them to adore me.

  Daniel sucks on my clit, making me gasp right as my Master’s cock enters my mouth. The salty taste of his pre-cum slides over my tongue and his balls cover my face, giving me a delicious reminder of who I belong to. I love this position and how I’m taken from both sides.

  With one leg dangling off the couch and the other leaning on Daniel’s shoulder, I lie spread-eagled on the couch, and my pussy is pulsing against Daniel’s tongue. He’s licking me as if his life depends on it, and it makes me feel special, as if he wants to prove to me how much he really wants me.

  It’s hard to focus on either of the men as I’m lost between my fluttering clit and a cock deep in my throat. Master Marcus is fucking my face, and he grabs one of my breasts and squeezes it tight. In turn, Daniel pinches my other nipple, and the two of them provide so many sensations I feel like I might explode.

  “Fuck, your throat feels so good like this. Let me fuck you hard, Ava. Let me give you what you want,” my Master growls.

  He thrusts in and out of my throat, his balls slapping in my face as my saliva covers his length, but it only makes me more delirious. Especially with Daniel driving his tongue into my pussy.

  “Oh, God,” I mutter between breaths when Master Marcus takes out his cock for a second.

  “You gonna come?” Master Marcus asks.

  I nod quickly and then look down at Daniel, who gazes at me with luscious eyes.

  “Ask his approval,” Master Marcus says.

  “Daniel, please …” I beg as he sucks on my clit. “Can I come?”

  The surge of pleasure is too much to take, but I hold it in because of him. I want him to see how much I enjoy it, how grateful and humble I feel being taken by these two men who mean everything to me.

  He nibbles on my clit, tugging a little before releasing it. “You may …” He looks up at Marcus as if they’re exchanging silent words. “But only if he does.”

  A devilish grin appears on Master Marcus’s face, and I get the feeling he doesn’t want to completely give up his control.

  With a dark, tempting voice he says, “Open your mouth then and I will come in your throat.”

  I smile at Daniel and then lie back again, opening my mouth gleefully. My Master thrusts in immediately, not giving me any time to adjust as he fucks my face. Over and over again, I feel him pounding the back of my throat. Tears stain my eyes, but I love it.

  His muscles tense and so do mine as I struggle to breathe and keep it together.

  “You gonna be a good girl?” Daniel hums against my clit. “You gonna come for us?”

  “Yes!” I yelp as Master Marcus takes out his cock to let me breathe for a second.

  “Here it comes,” he growls, plunging back in. “Wrap your tongue around my cock and feel my cum shoot down your throat.”

  The moment I suck him off, he groans out loud, and Daniel licks me so hard I come from the both of them. Right then, Master Marcus pushes in as far as he can, and I feel his seed fill my throat.

  “Yes, swallow it all!”

  My pussy thumps from the orgasm and growing desire as he jets into my mouth, growling like an animal in heat. I’ve never felt so good before—so loved, so sated. It’s bliss.

  My body is completely drained, but I have no time to regain my energy, as Daniel immediately slides me down to him.

  “Mine,” he says, his possessive voice creating goosebumps on my body.

  His cock is fully erect as he plunges into me out of nowhere, causing me to moan out loud. He didn’t even ask permission from our Master; he just went for it.

  “Fuck!” I yell and bite my lip from both pain and arousal.

  Master Marcus stands behind me still, his cock still not flaccid, as he leans over me and starts toying with my nipples. “If you’re a good girl, maybe you’ll get more,” he whispers in my ear. “My cock is too fucking hard to stop.”

  My eyes partially close from ecstasy as Daniel fucks my pussy. I briefly glance at my Master, seeking his permission, but when I notice him licking his lips at the sight of us, I know it’s all right.

  “Daniel, lie down on the couch. Let her ride you,” he says.

  Daniel narrows his eyes at him, but then does what he says, lying down underneath me and perching me on top of his cock. I lower myself on top of him and he enters me with ease. I place my hands on his chest and bounce up and down, spreading my wetness over his cock. He sucks in a breath, groaning, and grips my breasts, squeezing them, playing with my nipples. I’m so turned on right now, I could come again.

  As I lean back, I notice Master Marcus has crawled up behind us.

  “Lie down on top of him,” he instructs, and I do it.

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bsp; Somehow, he has his hands on lube and squirts it all over his cock. Only then do I realize he’s already hard. My eyes widen, and when he notices me looking, he grins.

  “You’re too sexy, Ava. I want to take your ass now while he takes your pussy. You think you can make us both come at the same time?”

  “Yes, Master,” I say, quivering at the sight of his hugeness.

  Will it even fit?

  “Good girl. You can take us,” he says, almost as if he can see the fear coursing through my veins.

  When his tip is at my ass, pushing in, I hold my breath and try to relax. His hands grip my waist tight and he pushes in farther and farther while Daniel’s cock is still inside me, pulsing with need. The fullness of them both is indescribable as Master Marcus thrusts into me until the base, and I moan out loud from both pain and excitement. It’s too much to handle, too much cock, too much arousal, and I almost explode right there and then.

  “Don’t come yet,” Master Marcus growls. “I’ll tell you when you can come.”

  “Yes, Master,” I huff, holding onto Daniel’s shoulders.

  “Fuck me, it’s so tight,” Daniel growls as he moves.

  I feel them slip and slide inside me, wetness combining with hardness, two cocks alternating thrusts in and out of both my holes; it’s insane and so stimulating I can barely breathe.

  One on top of me, digging his fingers into my side, and one below me, teasing my nipples until I scream from pleasure.

  “Please, fuck me!” I’ve lost it. I’m delusional, consumed by lust, wasted on them both.

  Daniel grabs my face to kiss me full on the lips, his desire taking control of him as he nibbles my lips and tongue-fucks me like no tomorrow. We’re a bundle of sex, sweat, saliva, desire, and cum, and I love every single second of it.

  “Ready for my load up your ass?” Master Marcus growls.

  “Yes, please, I want it all,” I beg.

  “Fuck, I’m gonna come too,” Daniel groans.

  “Please … can I come too?” I beg.

  “Yes, come now, Ava,” Master Marcus growls.