by Graham, Jan
Angel seemed a little offended by Daniel’s assumption and pointed out that she did not have casual sex partners while in relationships. It appeared Angel didn’t realise she had used the word relationship, which amused Christian, as did her quick retraction of the term when she realised what she had said. Living with someone was Angel’s revised choice of terminology for what she currently had with the brothers.
Christian listened as Daniel asked Angel what she wanted to do in relation to sleeping arrangements and sex. He chuckled as she answered that she wanted to do both, sleep with the brothers and have sex. It was finally agreed that Angel would sleep in the same bed as whichever brother wasn’t working the next day, or if they were both working, she would sleep in her bed. Daniel requested that any BDSM play or extended scenes be confined to their dungeon space where possible, to which both Angel and he agreed. Angel clarified that they could still have sex in the bedroom and other places in the house, which got a resounding yes from both brothers.
Angel very gingerly raised the issue of Christian’s knives, and it was agreed that for the time being Christian would cover the cabinet but the knives would remain securely locked where they were until a new home was found for them. Christian also requested that he and Angel talk at a later date about her reaction to the blades. Angel agreed, although he realised she was visibly nervous about the thought of discussing her fear. In an attempt to avoid a repeat of the knife incident, Daniel asked Angel to compile a list of her likes and dislikes for BDSM play as well as her boundaries and hard limits. Angel agreed, and it was decided this could become the topic of conversation for the following evening’s dinner. Angel indicated that she had a few questions but appeared unsure if she should ask them.
“Ask whatever you want to, Angel,” Daniel suddenly said.
“Yes, you have that look on your face,” Christian added.
“What look?” Angel asked indignantly.
“The I want to say something but don’t know if I should look,” Daniel teased.
“Well, I don’t want to presume anything, but hypothetically if I became your sub, would all of these rules we talked about change?” Angel displayed her anxiety by unconsciously biting her bottom lip.
“Some things would change. We would all negotiate a contract and hopefully reach a happy agreement.” Christian couldn’t help but smile, knowing that in order to even ask the question, Angel must feel comfortable enough with the two of them to be considering the idea.
“What do you think would change?” Christian asked hoping Angel’s answer would give them an idea of previous D/s relationships she had been in.
“I guess the general stuff, like I’d call the two of you Master or whatever title you both wanted to be called. I would have to obey you, I would do all the housework, shopping, and cooking, I would have sex whenever you wanted and have sex with whoever you gave me to, I would give you my bank cards and whatever I earned… um, and anything else you want.”
There was no doubt in Christian’s mind that the expression on his face equalled the look of stunned concern on Daniel’s face.
“What’s the matter? Did I say something I shouldn’t have? I got it all wrong, didn’t I?”
“Okay, let’s just clarify a few things.” Christian cleared his throat. “Neither Daniel or I has any interest in controlling you financially. You keep your money, and we support you. Yes, we would insist that you call us Master when at home or in the company of members of the Kink community. You would have duties to perform, and housework may be one of them, but you will not be a slave to us.”
“And we would ask, but this is negotiable, that when at home we have access to your cunt at all times, all three holes, and as part of that we might insist on certain clothing, like skirts or dresses or no knickers in the house. But these things are all negotiable.” Daniel looked at Christian before continuing. “As for either of us giving you to someone else so they could have sex with you, that would not happen.”
“The three of us would be exclusive, Angel,” Christian interrupted “None of us would have sex with anyone else. We would be monogamous to each other. If you give us the gift of your submission, you give it to us in trust that we will care for you and always have your best interest at heart. You give us yourself as a gift, but that doesn’t entitle us to give you to anyone else.”
They both made her submission to them sound so beautiful, and she loved them for that. If she could have given her submission to them there and then, she would have, but Angel knew that until she had dealt with the demons of her past, true submission was impossible. After the discussion ended, Christian kissed her good night and headed to his bedroom, Angel had explained earlier that she wanted to sleep in Daniel’s bed for the night as she hadn’t spent as much time with him throughout the day. Christian had agreed, probably knowing that he would need all his energy to get back to work the next day.
“You really don’t want my money?” she asked Daniel with a smile.
“No, I have my own,” he stated bluntly as he ran his hands over her breasts before moving them up to her neck and gently running his fingers along the scar on her throat.
“I have a lot of scars.” Angel looked into Daniel’s loving eyes. “Most of them are on the inside, though,” she whispered.
“I know, and hopefully one day you’ll trust Christian and me enough to tell us about all of them. And when you do that, Angel, Christian and I will both be here to help them heal,” Daniel responded lovingly before pressing his lips to hers and kissing her passionately.
Angel hadn’t felt this loved before. It wasn’t just that Daniel and Christian made her wet and aroused her sexually. It was more. She felt something else besides the lust she knew so well. She felt loved. Daniel’s kisses moved from her mouth, down her throat, and to her breasts. Angel sighed as his tongue and fingers flicked at her nipples. Daniel sucked one nipple firmly into his mouth, giving it a firm bite and sending a shiver of pleasurable pain through her that elicited a deep moan from her lips. He moved to position himself over her and began to kiss his way down her body while his fingers continued to tease her hard nipples. When he reached her bare pussy, he released her nipples and, placing his hands on her thighs, parted her legs. He kissed along both sides of her inner thighs before making his way to her outer lips and gently kissing them.
Angel shuddered as she felt Daniel’s mouth against her bare skin before he licked along the outer core of her sex. He slid his fingers along the centre of her slit, releasing the moisture that lay just beneath. Angel placed her hand on his head and raised her cunt toward him. His tongue slid in between her lips and found her engorged clit, gently licking at its tip before circling it firmly. Angel gasped in delight as she felt his tongue delve down to the entrance of her hole, circling its opening before entering it with soft thrusts. She moaned loudly as Daniel ran his nose and lips up the length of her pussy, urgently reclaiming her clit and sucking it into his mouth. His hands pushed her legs farther apart as he parted her lips wide and sucked her clit farther into his mouth, flicking it quickly with his tongue at the same time. She began to tremble as the muscles of her cunt pulsed, contracting and releasing as pleasure flooded over her.
Daniel released her clit from his mouth, only to begin rubbing it firmly with his thumb. He slid his tongue down her slit and quickly began tongue-fucking her cunt. Angel pulled on his hair and thrust her hips toward his face. Daniel pushed against her, forcing her to keep still as his thumb pressed down on her hard clit and his tongue continued to thrust inside her tight hole. Angel cried out, coming frantically as her juices flooded his face. Daniel groaned passionately as he lapped up her fluid, running his tongue firmly up the length of her slit.
Before Angel had time to comprehend Daniel was of top of her, she felt his rock-hard cock at the entrance to her cunt. She felt him enter her slowly, and she watched the look of joy on his face as he stretched her to accommodate his erection. Once he was embedded deeply inside her, Daniel lean
t forward and kissed her mouth, allowing her to taste herself on his lips and tongue. The smell of her cunt was all over his face as he rubbed his cheek against her face, marking her with the scent he had just devoured from her pussy. Angel gasped for breath as he began to thrust into her so deeply every nerve ending in her hole felt like it was on fire. He stroked into her with long, deep motions, nearly fully withdrawing before filling her all over again. Angel squeezed at his cock as she began to come, the ecstasy flooding over her making her body convulse beneath his strong frame. He continued pumping into her, varying the depth and pace as each wave of pleasure rocked through her. Her orgasms came in multiple waves of pleasure until Daniel let out a guttural moan, filling her with his seed. Her body trembled through one last orgasm as her cunt milked every last drop of cum from his body. Angel wrapped her legs around him gently to prevent him rolling off her.
“Please stay inside,” she whispered, running her fingers down his muscular back and feeling the pulse of his cock throb inside. Daniel kissed her lovingly, his tongue roving over her mouth. He didn’t roll off her and pulled her into his side until his cock slowly became flaccid within her cunt.
“Why?” Daniel finally asked her curiously.
Angel leant toward his chest, snuggled against him tightly, and pressed her lips into his chest in a gentle kiss.
“Because I don’t just hear your heart beat like I do when I’m lying next to you. I actually feel it inside me.”
Chapter Twelve
Christian stirred in his sleep the next morning thinking of Angel’s lips surrounding his cock. He could feel her warm mouth over him and even felt her breath against his skin as she went down on him, taking his full length to the back of her throat. Christian understood Angel staying in Daniel’s bed the previous night, but he would have liked the idea of waking up and taking her this morning. Christian moaned as he opened his eyes, waking fully. He felt hair fall down and rest against his thigh. He smiled and reached under the sheets, grasping Angel by the hair and pulling her up toward his face, groaning as his erection slipped from her mouth.
“You are the most realistic wake-up dream I’ve ever had.” He smiled.
Angel laughed, probably at his just-woken-up expression, as Christian positioned her over his body. As Angel straddled him, his erection pressed into the moisture between her legs, and he grabbed her hips, forcing her down until she had engulfed his hardness. He heard Angel moan as he filled her and she began to slowly ride his cock.
“Kiss me, beautiful,” he said, dragging her forward and engulfing her mouth with his.
Angel sucked against his tongue, nipped gently at his lips, and sighed against his mouth as she continued to move gently up and down his cock. It felt exquisite being inside her, and he wanted to savour every moment. Angel broke away from his kiss and leant back against Christian’s now-raised knees. He groaned as she ran her hands over her breasts and began to tease her nipples as he watched. He thrust upward with his hips, trying to get her to move faster, but she kept her slow, savouring pace against him. Angel moaned erotically as a gentle orgasm rolled over her. Her cunt convulsing around him was pure delight.
Christian loved the way she tempted him. He wanted to slam into her wildly but was mesmerised by her as her body shuddered its pleasure over his erection. She played with her nipples seductively and smiled down at him, her eyes smouldering with lust as one hand went to her clit and began to slide against it in the same slow rhythm that she teased him with. Another wave of pleasure swept over her, causing her cunt to begin to spasm around him once again.
“You are so beautiful.” He spoke sensually as he rose up to meet the downward thrust of her hips. “But I won’t let you tease me like this forever, baby. A man has his limits.”
Angel leant forward and began sliding along the full length of his cock rather than the slow, shallow thrusts she had done before. Christian cupped her breasts in his hands and toyed with her nipples, rolling the erect little buds firmly between his fingers. He delighted in her cries of satisfaction and longed to hear more of them.
“Fuck me then,” Angel whispered in reply.
Christian grabbed her hips and slammed her down onto him, causing Angel to moan pleasurably. He raised his hips and began to pump inside her, slowly increasing the pace, faster and deeper until she began to come harder than she had before. Angel met each upward thrust, raising slightly and placing her hand on his chest to take him deeper. Her cunt squeezed around him, sucking and teasing him to explode inside her. Christian felt Angel shudder and push against him as she continued to come. He kept up the fast rhythm as he fucked her, slamming into her as he held her hips tight, now limiting her movement against him. Angel shuddered violently, and Christian felt her juices wash over his cock as she repeatedly orgasmed around him. He moaned his own release, thrusting into her with short, sharp jerks. Fucking incredible. He felt Angel clench around him tightly, her body shivering in spent delight as she slumped, panting heavily, onto his chest.
“I like that sort of morning wake-up call. It’s so much better than an alarm clock,” Christian joked as he held her against him.
“I’m glad.” Angel laughed. “I wanted to make sure you remembered me while you were at work.”
Even though Christian returned to work two days after Angel had come to stay with them, he hadn’t had a chance to do the one thing that he wanted to do before his next few days off. He had wanted to run his police checks on her, but the last three days had been too hectic. Cases needed to be finalised, and new ones were waiting to have more detectives assigned. He was hoping for a slower day today where he could start his private investigation. Christian had three teams of detectives under his supervision. He was the youngest superintendent in the state, having been promoted over men that were not only older but had served in the force for a lot longer than him. He often missed the stimulation of getting out and doing the grunt work of investigations, but his role as superintendent did allow him valuable flexibility. He would still attend the high-profile crime scenes, but now he ran multiple cases, supervising and often directing the other detectives. His superior standing gave him greater access to database information and less questioning of how he spent his time. His performance was judged on results, not how much time he spent in the office behind a desk. As long as Christian kept his teams in line, got the job done, and completed paperwork and briefings on time, he pretty much ran his own show.
Christian sat behind his desk, looking at the information he had copied from Angel’s wallet. He didn’t expect to find much. It was obvious that Angel had a past history that involved poor choice in men, but that wasn’t a crime by any means.
He began by looking for the basics. She had no sign of a criminal record apart from a few speeding tickets, and nothing came up in relation to her father or siblings either. Christian hadn’t really expected to find anything, but to ease both Daniel’s and his own minds, it was important for him to look. Christian knew that finding nothing would make Daniel happy, but it would increase his frustration at having to rely on Angel to tell them the details of her life. Angel was a wonderful woman, a little vague about her past and not really forthcoming with family information, but then, as he and Daniel had discussed, not everyone is as open as they were. If Angel had been involved in hurtful past relationships, then she may simply want to forget them and not feel the need to discuss that with new lovers. Christian thought about some of the women he and Daniel had known over the years. There were certainly a few women he would not want to discuss with anyone and would rather forget. Maybe Angel felt the same.
As an afterthought, Christian decided to run a search on Angel’s current address. It probably wouldn’t give him any information, but if the home was of interest to any case old or new, then he would get an activity report. He would have liked to be able to search Angel’s ex partner, but, as he had no information on him, that was an impossibility. After entering the home address information, he minimised the search screen
and started to read his e-mails. He became easily distracted with the recurring thought that he should be doing a search for information on Angel’s ex. It was likely Angel’s ex was the key in Christian’s mind that would unlock the information they needed. He had no idea why the thought wouldn’t leave him, but based on his years as a detective, he knew that if he got a feeling this strong he should follow it. Christian wasn’t sure how long Angel had been single for but assumed a number of months. Still, he had no idea what her ex’s name was. He knew that Angel and her ex weren’t married, so it was no good searching Wylde to try and find information about him. He wished he had some idea of the type of men Angel had been with, believing it may give him an idea of the sort of life she had led until now. The only lover Christian had some information on was the stooge she had been caught out with in the motel. And, according to Daniel, the guy had been nothing like the sort of man you would expect a woman of Angel’s age and nature to be with.
He considered ringing Daniel for the man’s details when his own phone rang. Angel’s voice chirped a happy hello as he answered. Christian relaxed back in his chair, listening to her chatter and answering any questions as best he could. She sounded like she hadn’t stopped working since both men had left the house this morning, explaining she had completed the washing, dusted, vacuumed, mopped, and was soon going to head down the street to buy some grocery items. Christian reiterated once more to Angel that she wasn’t expected to clean, and as usual Angel was adamant that she needed to keep busy. Christian decided just to let her carry on doing whatever she felt was necessary. The fact that Angel was going to go out by herself had him a little worried, not because he didn’t think she was capable, but she really didn’t know the area and he was concerned she may get herself lost. Christian knew Angel was appeasing him by promising to ring him the instant she got back home from shopping, and until she knew the area better, he happily accepted her promise of a call.