by Joyee Flynn
“I saw your thoughts before about me wearing a sign that I was yours always,” I replied as I tuned into his feelings more than my doubt. My mate was tickled pink at what I’d done. I guessed maybe it was just as loving to Randall as his tattoo was to me. “I figured this was even better. Like you said, if anyone catches a glimpse of me naked or even without a shirt, they’ll know I’m yours.”
“I love it, baby. I love you, Toby,” he whispered as he moved me forward to get on my hands and knees. I stared at him over my shoulder as he moved out from under me and knelt behind me. Randall winked at me as he leaned down and started to trace the letters with his tongue. I gasped as the intense pleasure running through my body as my arms almost gave out. “You were right though, baby. It’s really fucking sexy.”
“I’m glad you think so,” I whimpered as Randall took his time and explored it thoroughly. “You’re really not upset?”
“Toby, you can feel what I’m feeling, sweetheart,” he said gently as he stopped and looked up at my eyes. “I love it, baby. I feel the exact same way about your tattoo that you got for your mate as you do about the one I got. We just need to add sexy, delicious, hot, and a total turn-on to the list of things I feel about what you did.”
“Okay,” I replied, feeling relaxed now that I knew I didn’t ruin this moment for him. I’d wanted so desperately to please Randall, and now that my fears were gone, I could simply enjoy what he was doing. I pushed my ass back toward him, and he chuckled at my silent offering.
“You know what would make this hotter?” he asked, and I shook my head as I glanced back at him. “If you let me get your firm little ass red with my hand.”
“Yes, please,” I panted as I nodded like a bobblehead doll. The idea got me so excited my cock started leaking.
“Are you sure you’re ready for that, Toby?” Randall asked gently as he ran his hand over the cheeks of my ass. “We can wait if you want to.”
“No, I want it,” I whimpered, pushing my ass back even farther into his hands. “And I want the handcuffs.”
“Oh, fuck,” he groaned as he rolled off the bed. I watched him with intense lust as he reached into his bag and pulled out the handcuffs and lube. “I want my mate to strip me.”
“Gladly,” I said with wide eyes. I moved over to him, kneeling on the edge of the bed as I undid his jeans. Taking my time to drive Randall wild, I slowly pushed them down his hips as I squeezed his ass. Then I climbed off the bed and worked them and his boxer briefs down his firm body. As he stepped out of his clothes, I leaned forward and licked the head of his cock, getting a loud moan from my mate.
“On your hands and knees, baby,” Randall ordered as he pointed to the headboard. I smiled at him as I did as he’d asked, loving the feeling of his naked body behind me. He leaned over me and clicked the handcuffs around my right wrist before linking them through the cast-iron bed frame. I panted and whimpered as he moved my left arm up and secured that wrist as well. “Tell me if it gets to be too much, okay?”
“I promise, Randall,” I said and then kissed him. As he moved back to kneel behind me, I pulled on the handcuffs, testing out my mobility. I gasped and grabbed onto the headboard as well when he started massaging my ass.
“I love my baby’s bubble butt,” he growled before smacking my ass. “Oh, look at how it jiggles for me. That’s so fucking hot, Toby.”
“More,” I begged, sticking my ass in the air for him. Randall slapped each cheek several times before rubbing the sting away. I gasped as the slight burn radiated into extreme pleasure that shot up my sac. “Please, Randall, I need more.”
“I know what my baby needs,” Randall hissed as he spanked me harder. I moaned as the intensity of my mate’s desire hit me. He loved what he was doing, and he loved me. Randall wanted to give me pleasure I’d never experienced before and take me to new heights. I also felt his carnal, possessive need to see his handprints on my ass. Gasping when I felt the cold lube he poured over my ass, it drove my lust to a higher level. It was such a contrast from the heat his spanking me left that my body started shaking.
“Spank me, my big mate,” I whimpered as he rubbed his fingers over my hole. Randall growled again as he smacked my ass several times as he pushed in a finger. “Randall, I–I’m there.”
“Come for me, baby,” he ordered firmly as he slapped me harder as his finger narrowed in on that one spot. I screamed out his name as I came so hard I felt like I was going to pass out. Randall shoved in a second finger roughly as he kept spanking me. Every wave of my orgasm, I screamed louder as it got more intense instead of easing down.
“Randall?” I cried out, almost scared at how explosive my climax was and not knowing how to get a grip on it.
“I got you, Toby. Just ride out the pleasure,” Randall said as he leaned over and licked my neck. He also had his fingers going into me deeper as his hips brushed against my sensitive ass. “I won’t let you go, baby.”
“Oh, sweet hell,” I moaned as he pushed in a third finger and the burning shot throughout my ass. It seemed to set me off all over again as my cock kept shooting stream after stream of my seed on the bed. Part of my brain couldn’t get over the fact that I’d had that much cum in my balls. The other part told me to shut up and just enjoy it.
“I didn’t know my pup could have multiple orgasms,” Randall cooed as he ran his hand down my back and squeezed my ass. I screamed as another wave hit me and I felt my body go slack. Randall moved quickly to undo the handcuffs before I ended up popping out a shoulder from the pressure of my body pulling my arms down. As soon as I was free, he gently laid me on my back a few feet over on the bed so I wasn’t lying in my own spunk.
“W–we’re so,” I started to say between pants, swallowing loudly as I tried to get my body under control. If I’d had more blood to my brain, I would have just talked through our mental link right off the bat. “We’re so doing that often, Randall. I want to feel that again. It was awesome!”
“I’m so glad you liked it, my mate.” Randall chuckled as he moved between my legs and pulled them over his arms. “Do you need more time to recover, baby?”
“No, pound your huge cock in my ass,” I begged as I spread my legs wide.
“One time with spanking and handcuffs and you’re talking dirty to me.” Randall chuckled as he lined up his cock. “I’ve created a monster.”
“Maybe you should punish me.” I snickered then cried out as he slammed all the way into me in one thrust. “I feel so full, Randall. Fuck me into the bed.”
“I’d love to,” Randall panted as he pulled out slowly before starting to pound into my ass. “Oh, god, baby, you feel so good. After playing around and watching you scream like that, I’m not sure once will be enough. Do you want me to just keep fucking you until you pass out?”
“Yes,” I hissed as I stroked my hardening cock. Randall stared down at what I was doing, his nostrils flaring with desire as he started to fuck me like a man possessed. I straightened my legs and spread them wider as his grasp on my hips tightened. “Harder, Randall, I need you deeper in me.”
“Oh, fuck, baby,” he grunted as he slammed into me as fast as he could. “Shit, I am getting stronger. You have to tell me if I’m going too hard, Toby.”
“Never, never too hard,” I moaned as he changed the angle and started hitting my prostate with each thrust in. I couldn’t get enough breath for words then, so instead, I tried sending images over our mental link. I showed him exactly what I wanted from him.
“Jesus, that’s hot,” Randall gasped and then did as I’d shown him. Leaning over, he wrapped his arms under my shoulders for leverage as he basically folded me in half. His lips came down on mine hard as he thrust into me with renewed vigor. “You’re so fucking amazing, Toby. I’m never going to get enough of you or how you make me feel.”
“I hope you don’t.” I snickered, loving that we could talk to each other while kissing. Then I saw in his mind what he wanted to push him over the edge. Lowering my le
gs, I planted my feet on the bed and thrust my hips up hard to meet his. “Like that, my mate?”
“Fuck, yes, baby, so close,” he grunted as he spoke in my mind. I sent him some of the kinkiest and dirtiest images I could think of having seen on the Internet but with us doing it instead. Randall’s eyes went wide before he threw back his head and roared out his release.
“I love this part.” I gasped, letting him see how much it thrilled me to have his seed in my body.
It was as if I couldn’t tell where he stopped and I started when he climaxed inside of me. He was still riding out his bliss as he sent me the idea of putting a butt plug into my hole to keep his cum inside of me. Randall liked the idea that I’d not only be ready for him at a moment’s notice but that we’d both know that there was a piece of him inside of me as I worked all day.
“I’ll order one tomorrow,” I whispered as I stared up into his eyes. Randall groaned as he slowed his hips as his orgasm subsided and looked down at me with a wide smile on his lips as he caught his breath. I felt his excitement that he was still rock hard and would get to fuck me all over again. “Dirty, dirty, Sheriff.”
“Yeah, but I’m your dirty Sheriff, and you fucking love it!”
“I do.” I just about purred as I pulled his head down to mine. It was actually funny, considering all the pup noises I made on a regular basis, that I’d finally made a cat sound. “Just as much as I love you, Randall.”
“I love you, too, baby,” he said, giving me a quick kiss as he pulled out of me. I looked at him, completely confused since I thought I was going to get fucked again, but he smiled and wiggled his eyebrows at me. “I know where else I want to christen in this house.”
“Okay.” I giggled as he lifted me into his arms. We were both fast learning how to use our new mental abilities as I felt Randall shielding what he wanted from me so it was a surprise. He walked us out of the bedroom and set me on my feet in the hallway by the living room that had the staircase going upstairs to the spare bedrooms I used as offices.
“Grab onto the railings, Toby,” Randall growled loudly as he turned my body to face the stairs. I saw then that he wanted me to need to hold myself up on the railings as he pounded into my ass. Smiling at him over my shoulder, I did as he wanted. “I love this. It’s like asking for what you want without fear of being rejected.”
“I’d never reject you, Randall,” I said firmly as I pursed my lips, signaling I wanted a kiss. He did and then stared at me.
“I–I’m glad, but I didn’t know, you know?” Randall stuttered as his cheeks heated up. “I mean, I’m just saying it’s less chance of you saying no.”
“Really, Randall?” I giggled as he looked confused. “I can barely talk from screaming so loudly at the multiple orgasms you just gave me, and you’re seriously standing there doubting your abilities? I enjoyed it just as much as you did, my mate.”
“I’m glad.” He sighed with contentment. And I could feel his need to be reassured that he pleased me in every aspect of our lives while making sure I got what I needed sexually from him.
“And I’ll always want more,” I said, letting the need show in my voice as I pushed my ass against his groin. Randall moaned as he grabbed my hips as I held onto the staircase railings so tightly my knuckles were turning white. “Now, fuck your pup until I can’t walk for days and you have to carry me everywhere.”
“Yes, my mate.”
“Oh, shit, yeah, slam that cock into me,” I gasped in our mental link as he pulled one cheek of my ass to the side and lined up his cock. Randall groaned as he did as I wanted, thrusting into me so hard that I did indeed need the railings to hold myself up. I cried out as he fucked me with such intensity the railings creaked from the force of it. He started to worry that it was too much for my body, and I yelled at him in our minds. “Stop thinking so much and fuck me!”
“Yes, my passive mate.” Randall snickered as he dug his fingers into my hips as his smacked against my sensitive ass. It felt so good it was almost like he was spanking me all over again. I started pushing back, meeting his thrusts as hard as I could so that my ass felt the slap. “Damn, baby. You really did like the spanking.”
“I like everything you do to me and with me,” I replied as he leaned over, reached down, and stroked my cock. Screaming out when he ran his finger over the leaking slit, my orgasm hit me like a bus. Randall jacked me off faster as his hips picked up the pace. Lights flashed behind my eyes as I shot my load all over the wall.
“So fucking hot,” Randall grunted as he kept thrusting into me. “I can’t believe you got this tattoo, baby. It drives me insane with need just looking at it even when I’m already buried in your tight little ass.”
“Good,” I panted, not having any further available air to say more. I let my mate feel my intense pleasure at filling him with lust for me, and that was all it took for Randall. He stiffened up before roaring out his release as he pounded harder into my hole. I moaned as he came inside of me after I’d already been filled by him once.
“Oh, damn,” he moaned as I sent him images showing how it felt for his seed to be leaking back out of my hole and down my ass. I fucking loved it. It was if he was marking me in his own way as my body overflowed with the proof of his desire for me. “I do desire you, baby.”
“I know. I just wanted to show you.” I panted as we both tried to catch our breaths. We slumped to the floor, and Randall sat back with me on his lap, his cock still inside of me. “I wanted you to know how happy I am that I found my Sheriff.”
“I am, too, baby. I am, too,” he whispered against my neck, and I felt his love for me. We sat there wrapped around each other for a while after we were done, simply listening to what was in the other’s heart. And I couldn’t have been more thrilled at what I felt.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Joyee Flynn grew up in Chicago living in the same house all her life until she left for college. She loves to get lost in fantasy that only books could bring. She kept writing, short stories, romance, mystical, and of course adding in hot cowboys any chance she could. Her wide interest in reading was reflected in her writings. Currently Joyee lives with her dog, Marius, named after a vampire from Ann Rice’s Interview with the Vampire series. She dreams of one day living out in Montana, enough land to have a few horses, and find a couple of cowboys of her own.
A lover of men, Joyee’s all about them in any form in her books. Vampire, werewolf, military, doesn’t matter at all as long as they are hot, hard, and sex fiends!
Also by Joyee Flynn
Ménage Amour: North American Dragon 1: Dragon Mine
Ménage Amour: North American Dragon 2: Dragon Ours
Siren Classic: Marius Brothers 1: Micah
Siren Classic: Marius Brother 2: Remus
Siren Classic: Marius Brothers 3: Stefan
Ménage Amour: The O’Hagan Way 1: A Dillon Sandwich
Ménage Amour: Purrfect Mates 1: Here Kitty, Kitty
Ménage Amour: Purrfect Mates 2: My Little Kitty
Also by Stormy Glenn and Joyee Flynn
Ménage Amour: Delta Wolf 1: Chameleon Wolf
Ménage Amour: Delta Wolf 2: Mating Games
Ménage Amour: Delta Wolf 3: Blood Lust
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