The Navy SEAL's Secret Baby: A Second Chance Romance

by LK Shaw

  She laughed slightly and shook her head causing her curls to bounce around her. “Not particularly. I was always the kid who snuck through her Christmas presents trying to guess what they were. If asked if I ever secretly opened and then taped them shut again, I’d have to plead the fifth.”

  She shrugged and gave me an unabashed smile as I threw my head back, laughing loud enough to draw the attention of several people around us. “Why, Penny Stephens, I’m shocked by this. I never would have pictured you being such a sneaky little minx. I can see you as one of those little girls who always did what she was told. One who went to bed on time and never would have done something so daring as sneaking around looking at your presents. What a pleasant surprise to know you have a little bit of a wild side. I think you’ll enjoy your little surprise tonight immensely then.”

  As she took the last sip of her drink, I quickly downed the rest of my Johnnie Walker before taking her empty glass from her hand and placing it on top of the bar. Wrapping my arm around her waist, I helped her off the bar stool.

  “Come with me.” I spoke in her ear, keeping close contact with her, as I led her toward the back of the common area, in the direction of the private play rooms. We’d only utilized the private rooms once. Tonight was special though. We passed several security personnel who roamed the club making sure that everyone stayed safe and played within the bounds of consent. I nodded to those I knew as I led Penny to the second to last room on the right. I escorted her in while she took in our surroundings, and then I closed the door behind us.

  Unlike some of the other themed private play rooms, this particular room was the most subdued. There was nothing garish or flamboyant about it. It was almost demure, in fact. Candles had been placed randomly around the room, creating a balanced harmony between soft light and deep shadows. A king-size bed with its burgundy plush velveteen coverlet graced the far wall of the room. Two additional pillar candles burned on either side of the wrought iron headboard. A light, aromatic mist scented the room with a hint of lavender and vanilla. It was a room designed for seduction.

  Penny occupied the middle of the room, her back to me. I stepped quickly toward her and swept the hair off her back and over her shoulder, placing soft kisses along her ear and across her neck, nuzzling the sweet spot I knew drove her wild. She tilted her head to give me better access. I deeply inhaled her soft scent. As I continued to rain kisses down her shoulder, I began unlacing the ribbons of her corset. I plucked at each strand, finally loosening it enough to slide it over her head. I dropped it to the floor at almost the same time I turned her toward me and crushed my mouth to hers, biting at her lips. Without hesitation, she opened to me and our tongues began a familiar dance. Without breaking our kiss, I maneuvered us until her knees hit the bed, and we fell backwards onto it.

  Reluctantly I moved my mouth from hers, both of us breathing harshly. “You’re not hurting are you?”

  She shook her head. “No, Sir. I’m fine. I promise, if something starts to hurt, I’ll let you know.”

  Taking her at her word, I nodded before issuing my command. “Scoot up to the top and take off your skirt.” With a sexy smile she scooted backward with her forearms before lifting her butt and shimmying out of her skirt as I moved to stand next to the bed. She began to unhook the garter belt, when I stopped her. “I didn’t give you permission to remove anything except your skirt. Leave it. Now, touch yourself.”

  I sensed her hesitation at my command. I didn’t say anything else as I patiently waited to see if she’d follow my instructions. As if in slow motion, she finally moved her hands up to cup her breasts. It was a start. She cupped and squeezed her breasts, and my arousal kicked in higher when she closed her eyes and bit her lip as she tweaked and plucked at her nipples. A slight moan escaped her lips. As I watched her, I quickly undressed eager to join in her pleasure. As I was about to join her on the bed, she skimmed one of her hands down the length of her body and suddenly rubbed her clit with her fingertip. Her back arched in pleasure. Her eyes opened to slits as she made eye contact with me, her blue eyes almost black with passion.

  With a cheeky grin, she crooked her finger at me. Not wasting another minute, I slid in next to her at the same time she moved her finger from her clit to barely dip into her pussy. I grabbed her hand in mine and pushed her finger deeper, wetness coating our hands. Helping her finger fuck herself, I added my finger alongside hers. Her pussy pulsed around our fingers as she clenched her muscles and tried to pull them in further. She was on the precipice of an orgasm when I wrenched our fingers out to prolong her pleasure.

  She pouted up at me and groaned in frustration. “God, you love to torture me. I was almost there.”

  I smacked her bared pussy causing her to twitch and moan again in pleasure. “I’m in control here, not you. You should have learned that by now, Sweetness.” With my words, I moved over her, brought her hands above her head and locked her wrists together in my hand as I ground our lips together. She nipped at my bottom lip. I lightly slapped her breast with my free hand in retaliation, and she writhed beneath me in pleasure. Maintaining my hold on her wrists, I opened my mouth, kissing her breast to soothe the sting of my slap.

  “Grab the headboard,” I commanded as I released her hands to move further down her body, “and don’t let go.” I didn’t wait to see if she obeyed me as I trailed my lips down her body until I reached her sex. Grabbing her heels, I bent her knees toward her chest balancing her legs on my shoulders as I dove in to feast. I lapped up her sweet cream as I spread her open to plunge my tongue as deep inside her as possible. I withdrew and traced a line downward until I reached her anus. I circled the puckered hole before dipping my tongue inside as she writhed beneath me. I kept her on edge until she was unable to take it any more and the orgasm ripped through her causing her to shudder uncontrollably beneath me.

  When I looked up at her, I saw she still gripped the headboard so tightly her knuckles were white.

  “I’m proud of you, sub,” I praised her as I gently pried her death grip off the iron behind her.

  She sighed in satisfaction as her eyes locked on mine. “Thank you, Sir. It took everything I had not to let go. I didn’t want to disappoint you.”

  “You did well, Sweetness.”

  Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door. When Penny made to cover herself, I stopped her. She tensed slightly as I called out, “Enter.” The door opened and in walked a familiar blond haired man. “Welcome, Donovan. So glad you were able to join us.”

  Donovan scanned the scene in front of him, his eyes darkening in arousal as he drank in Penny’s nakedness. “Thanks for inviting me. I’ve been looking forward to this all night. I’m a little disappointed to have missed the appetizer though.”

  To my delight, redness washed over Penny as I chuckled. “Oh, don’t worry, you’re just in time for the main course.” Penny’s gaze darted between Donovan and me, deducing what was about to happen. She relaxed a little, although she remained slightly wary and unsure. I reached out to caress her breast, drawing small circles around the rigid tip. “Relax, love. Let us give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. Four hands touching you, two pairs of lips kissing you, and most importantly, two cocks filling you. Stop thinking and start feeling. You’re a desirable woman, and both of us want to do nothing but pleasure you. Imagine my cock finally inside your ass. Remember, you can always use your safe word. I will never take that away from you.”

  I continued my ministrations to her breasts, now plucking her nipples, alternating between the two. An impassioned moan escaped her lips as did her acceptance. “Yes, please. I want both of you inside me.”

  With a boldness I didn’t expect, but should have, Penny reached down to stroke my hardened cock as she leaned up to brush her mouth across mine, licking her way across it. I moved my hand from her breast and cupped her sex, finger thrusting inside her still wet pussy. We continued pleasuring each other as our lips locked and our tongues dueled. She thought to take
control of the kiss. She was soon going to remember that I gave her the short-lived control she thought to take.

  We were both lost in each other until I felt the bed dip next to us. I broke the kiss, reminded that Donovan was with us. He had also disrobed while Penny and I had been in our own world. He leaned down and ghosted a kiss across her lips. Knowing Donovan would pleasure her, I transferred my attention back to her weeping sex. I added another finger while my thumb thrummed her clit. I played her like a fine-tuned instrument.

  Her juice dripped down her crack. Unable to resist the urge, I moved in for a taste even as I continued to thrust my fingers in and out of her wet cunt. I bent over her and began nibbling on her clit that was peeking out of its hood. I swirled my tongue around it before sucking it into my mouth like a juicy berry. I placed my arm across her abdomen when she bucked to keep her in place as I continued my assault on her.

  I glanced up, because I wanted to see her reaction to Donovan and to make sure she was still enjoying what we were doing. Donovan had transferred his attention and was now palming one breast, tweaking her nipple, while taking her other breast in his mouth. Her hands were in his hair holding him to her. A surge of jealousy ran through me at the sight. For an instant I froze as I realized that I never wanted another man to touch her.

  I tapped down my jealousy. She was enjoying herself and this was something she wanted to try so I would allow it. But for tonight only. After that, she was mine and mine alone. Bringing my concentration back to the task at hand, I lifted my head and removed my fingers from her dripping pussy as I felt her tightening on my fingers and knew she was on the edge of an orgasm. “Stop,” I ordered both of them. Donovan raised his head from her breast and looked at me with a knowing glance. He’d heard the tone behind the order and was waiting to see if I called a halt to the proceedings. Penny finally looked at me with hooded eyes, completely lost in her arousal that she was slower to respond.

  “On your back, Donovan,” I told him, knowing he knew the next step.

  With a nod of acknowledgment he moved into position. Penny scanned Donovan’s body from head to toe. She jumped in surprise when the condom I threw to Donovan flew past her head. Donovan donned the condom, teasing her a little as he took his time rolling it down his shaft. Once it was in place, he grabbed Penny and pulled her body toward him so she straddled him. She rubbed her hot pussy against him, trying to create enough friction on her clit to push herself over the edge we had been denying her. “Not yet, little sub,” I told her as I smacked her ass, causing her to moan.

  “But I need to come so bad, Sir. Please, let me come again,” she begged.

  I pressed my chest to her back, cupping her breasts as I nipped her ear. “Patience, Sweetness. Your pleasure will be tenfold once we both get inside you. I want you to scream my name when you come.”

  She writhed in ecstasy as Donovan pulled her down for a kiss that pushed her ass farther up in the air. I let them have their moment as I kneaded her ass cheeks and ran my thumbs up and down her seam pulling slightly on each upward pass to open her up. On my last pass, I paused as my thumbs widened her more to show her hole winking at me. Unable to resist a taste, I ran my tongue around its rim causing her to jerk. The anticipation of waiting to slide my cock deep inside her ass put me on edge.

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Penny

  When Donovan stepped into the room after Marcus called out “Enter”, I immediately knew what my “surprise” was. Marcus had sensed my attraction to Donovan at that first meeting, and I had made it clear that a threesome was on my list of soft limits. So, while I was a little surprised, I knew I shouldn’t have been. I was attracted to Donovan, and I was dying to see what he looked like naked. I’m not sure what it meant, but beneath his flirty, cheeky demeanor I caught a glimpse of sadness in his eyes. Even though I was curious, I was unsure about how this would play out.

  The bed dipped as Marcus lay down next to me, and I arched into the touch I felt as he drew circles around my breast. His voice rasped across my skin enticing me with his words of how much he and Donovan wanted to please me. I pictured the lips and the cocks and all the hands touching me, pleasing me. His reminder of my safe word only made me place my trust more fully in him. I appreciated his reassurance and knew this was what I wanted.

  “Yes, please. I want both of you inside me.” Now that I’d committed to going forward, a boldness I’d never experienced before came over me, and I reached out for Marcus’ cock. I needed to taste him, and the longer I waited the harder it was to resist. I leaned up for a kiss at the same time his finger thrust into my sex. Our tongues danced, and I took control of the kiss. I knew it was only an illusion of control though. The kiss went on as Marcus continued to pleasure me. When the bed dipped again, I broke the kiss in surprise, completely forgetting that Donovan was with us.

  While Marcus and I had been occupied, Donovan had taken his clothes off, and my wish was fulfilled. He was pleasantly muscular, with more of a swimmer’s build. I also noticed a Marine Corps tattoo with dates and a couple names on the left side of his chest. I only caught a glimpse of his cock before he bent down to touch his lips to mine almost hesitantly as though making sure I was okay with it.

  I was definitely okay with it. He tasted different than Marcus, of course, but I still enjoyed the flavor. As we learned each other’s taste, Marcus shifted his full attention to my pussy. Teeth and tongue played at my clit and I contracted my muscles to try and pull Marcus’ fingers deeper inside me. The dual sensation of Marcus eating me out while Donovan deepened the kiss, his tongue dancing across the roof of my mouth, was almost overwhelming. When Marcus sucked my entire clit in his mouth I almost exploded off the bed.

  Donovan’s mouth left mine and trailed downward until he surrounded one breast, pulling the nipple with his teeth. Not wanting to neglect my other breast, he palmed it and tweaked its nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Without thought, I clasped my hands to his head and held him closer, loving the emotions these two men brought out in me. My orgasm simmered right beneath the surface, and any second, it was going to explode across every nerve ending in my body. I chased the feeling, my pussy tightening around Marcus’ fingers, ready for the glorious sensation to surround me.

  Abruptly, Marcus pulled back, and practically growled, “Stop.” To my dismay my orgasm receded a little. My heavy lidded eyes barely focused on Marcus, and it took all of my concentration to see that Donovan had stopped his ministrations and also looked at Marcus. A look passed between the two men, and the air shifted as though something momentous just happened.

  Marcus rose to his knees and ordered Donovan to his back. Donovan nodded in assent and positioned himself. I rolled to my side and propped myself up on my elbow to get a closer look at him. His cock was slightly longer than Marcus’ but not quite as wide. The veins along the side throbbed, and the purple head was beautifully shaped. I saw something fly past me as Donovan reached up to catch it mid air. He opened his hand to show me the condom. He tore open the wrapper, and I stared as he rolled it on, teasing me with his slow, sensual movements. I squealed in surprise when he grabbed me, pulling me over his body so my legs separated on either side of him, pushing my pussy flush up against his abdomen and reigniting the spark. I undulated against him, rubbing my wetness against him to add friction to my clit that would push me over the edge. I yelped in surprise when Marcus slapped his palm across my ass.

  “Not yet, little sub.”

  I wasn’t beyond begging at this point. “I need to come so bad, Sir. Please, let me come again.” Heat spread across my back as Marcus pressed his chest against it. My breasts swelled in his hands as he reached around to cup them. I yelped in surprise when he bit my ear. “Patience, Sweetness. Your pleasure will be tenfold once we both get inside you. I want you to scream my name when you come.”

  He released me when Donovan reached up to thread his hands in my hair and pull me down for a kiss. He began devouring my mouth and pulled my chest closer, w
hich pushed my ass up in the air. With his hands now free, Marcus moved them to my ass kneading my cheeks and swiping his thumbs up and down my crease, not pressing, but with enough pressure to make me notice. After a few touches, he spread my cheeks open with his thumbs. I felt a brush of air across my asshole. I jumped in shock when I felt the wetness of his tongue as he ran it around my opening before spearing it deep inside.

  With one last swipe, he pulled away and rasped in my ear. “I need to be inside your ass right now. Lift up.” I obediently followed his order. Donovan grasped the base of his cock tightly as Marcus slowly lowered me down onto it. I gasped at the sensation of being filled. He felt different than Marcus, and I adjusted to the difference in their size. I writhed and moaned in ecstasy, shifting enough to push Donovan farther up inside me. I rocked against him a few times until Marcus pushed against my back and pressed me downward until my chest was flush with Donovan’s again.

  With my ass fully up in the air, I waited impatiently for Marcus to finally end my torture. The sound of a drawer opening and closing echoed in the air and a cold wetness touched my back passage. Using two fingers, Marcus coated the outside of my asshole with lube before pressing the same two fingers deep inside, spreading the lube around. He began scissoring his fingers, opening my passage wider and wider in preparation for his cock. I needed the distraction, so I leaned against Donovan and thrust my tongue into his mouth, kissing him for all I was worth.

  Marcus removed his fingers and my asshole began clenching on nothing while my pussy clenched down Donovan’s cock. It was greedy to be filled. Luckily, I didn’t have to wait long. “Take a deep breath and when you exhale, push out,” Marcus instructed. Without wasting a second, I inhaled then exhaled and pushed out against his cock. Slowly, the head entered with a pop.