To serve them.
A whimper escapes me and I flick my gaze to Thomas. He gives a nod confirming what Eric says. That's my deepest fear, that I'm forcing them to do this, but I have faith in my Master.
Correction…in my Masters.
"Stop thinking," Thomas says. "Enjoy this. Don't think. Just feel." He leans back and tugs at the bowtie around his neck.
Eric follows and my attention bounces between the two men as they divest themselves of their clothes. I'm now the only one with any clothing on, but I sense that won't last for long. Not that the corset gets in the way of what they need. My pussy, tits, and mouth are open to them.
Enjoy this. Thomas' words course through me. Enjoy this.
I need to stop worrying about them and savor the moment. But I worry.
What concerns me is they'll regret this, either tonight or tomorrow. They're both so concerned about me and my needs. Am I forcing them to do something that will destroy us?
Rip us apart rather than bind us together?
It's impossible to enjoy this because all the conflicting thoughts boomeranging inside my head are making me crazy.
They're controlling this moment, but I brought us here. I'm responsible if it all falls apart.
Thomas squeezes my ass and all thought leaves my body when he buries his head between my legs. His breath is hot and I'm wet.
Eric kisses my mouth while he kneads my breasts. As his tongue tangles with mine, he flicks the studs in my nipples sending shockwaves straight to my clit where Thomas' tongue is doing wicked things.
My breaths are heavy. I'm practically bucking off the bed, arching and squirming while shivering at the same time.
I'm not cold. Those are shivers of pleasure rippling through me.
Eric shifts his bodyweight, lifting until he's straddling me, facing me. His erection juts inches from my face and I can't help but lick my lips. I taste him on my lips, a dark sultry spice, something I know will soon be replaced by his musky essence.
As always, Eric's cock is something to be admired. Powerfully endowed, his shaft is swollen, long, and the tip is beading with pre-come. He lifts up and angles over me.
My mouth opens for him and he places the tip on my lips. Without thought, my tongue darts out for a taste of him and my eyes close as I savor his salty essence.
Thomas flicks my clit with his tongue, layering sensation over sensation. He adjusts his body as well, grabbing my legs and hooking them over his shoulders. He buries his head between my thighs and licks my slit from back to front and all the way to my clit.
I'm practically levitating and my heart is beating out of control. I open my mouth wider to scream and Eric shoves his cock inside my mouth.
This really is happening.
I suck Eric with none of the finesse I've been taught. There is no control. I'm simply feeling and existing. Hungrily, greedily, I suck his cock, slurping as he rocks forward and back.
Eric moves above me, fucking my mouth, while Thomas licks me to orgasm. My breaths shudder and my body shakes as reality slips away and falls apart.
Eric and Thomas surround me, consume me, they erase my existence until I'm nothing more than theirs to do with as they want.
I'm shameless with the self-indulgence of it all, because I've done exactly as they commanded. I've let go and surrendered.
There are so many hands on my body, I don't know which belong to Eric and which to Thomas. I'm delirious beneath the sensations, but I am sucking Eric's cock.
And I realize one other thing.
They're worked up and desperate to fuck. Eric is rutting in my mouth and Thomas is still fucking me with his tongue. I came once, but a second orgasm is quickly building. They're holding off their orgasms.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
My fingers curl into fists as I struggle to keep the orgasm at bay. I'm not sure why I fight it.
It's because I'm watching the two of them, as much as I can with my face full of cock and Thomas' head buried between my legs.
They aren't looking at each other and they've equally divided my body between them. They avoid each other, not touching as they claim my me.
As I swallow and suck Eric's cock, Thomas' jaw grinds against me while his tongue plunges in and out of my slit with wicked intent. He runs his hands up and down my thighs and lifts my ass toward his face.
I've never seen him this ravenous. His fingers dig at my folds, spreading me, until he sinks his fingers deep inside. The penetration is not unexpected, but it is shocking and I can't help but buck and moan around Eric's cock.
I lick up and down Eric's shaft, and reach up to clamp my fingers around his girth. I'm desperate to jerk him off. He grunts and grinds against me.
Our moans and pants combine where they reverberate through the room. Eric reaches for my tits, ruthless as he pinches and twists.
These men enslave my soul as they make love to my body, and I return that love a thousand-fold.
Eric pauses and draws his cock out of my mouth. His dark eyes smolder and surge with a ferocity which makes me shiver. He's going to fuck me, and not my mouth.
I feel it.
I also feel Thomas pulling away from between my legs. He lifts my legs off his shoulders and grips the base of his shaft. He's swollen and engorged. Strain lines his gorgeous face as he exchanges a look with Eric.
Eric gives a tight nod, then he's off me, no longer straddling me, but turning on his side and rolling off the bed.
Thomas grabs my hips and yanks me to the bottom of the bed. He scoots off until he's standing at the foot of the bed and gazes down on me with eyes blown black with lust. His cock juts from between his muscular legs. It's swollen and angry red.
He's going to fuck me, but where is Eric?
Chapter 17
Thomas leans over me, his gaze hot and needy. The tip of his cock fits against my opening and he suddenly rams forward, hard and merciless as he buries himself balls deep inside of me.
The stretch is exquisitely painful and I feel that stretch as I sink into the burn. He doesn't give me any time to adjust to the intrusion and I brace for the brutality of this man.
Thomas fucks hard and fast. There's nothing gentle about him.
He lets go, setting a pounding deep rhythm as he hammers into me. He's panting and grunting. Our skin slaps against each other, and then I see Eric standing beside us.
He has a tube of lube in his hand.
Thomas is fucking me with the force of his need. It's depraved and perfect, but it's only him. He picks up the pace, stabbing into me over and over again. I stare up at him, but I see nothing but dark lust in his eyes.
Eric places a hand on Thomas' shoulder. I think it's the first time they've touched all night.
Thomas pauses his thrusts. He grabs me by the ass and pulls me toward him. Hooking my ankles around his hips, he lifts me off the bed. Somehow, we’re stay connected and he fucks me while standing.
He and Eric exchange a look and Thomas gives a nod. Turning, he falls back on the bed with me still attached. I land on top of him and fold over his hard body. There’s a little shifting around, but it’s not long before my hips are moving. I grind over his cock and ride him.
"Ride me." His command is terse and strain fills his voice.
I can tell he's close.
And there's no hesitation on my part. I straddle him and lower down on his cock. Normally, I would bounce on his cock and let him watch my tits, but he tugs me down until our chests touch and claims my mouth.
"We fit perfectly together, slave." His voice is hoarse and the timbre of his words scratch with desperate need. He yanks on my knees, pulling them up until my ass lifts into the air.
I can't ride him like this, but I rock against him, drawing in the glorious feel of his cock sliding in and out.
The bed dips behind me and I turn my neck to watch Eric climb up on the bed. He's gloriously nude and my eyes widen as I take all of him in.
Thomas cups my chin and turns my
attention back to him. "Hold still. I need you not to move or I'm going to come."
Which is the point, but I obey without question. The cords of his neck stand out on his skin and he groans as my hips move ever so slightly. He slaps my ass, a harsh crack, and I still my body.
"Fucking amazing ass," Eric says, "and what an amazing view."
I can't imagine what it must feel like to see another man fuck his slave, except Eric has watched Thomas fuck me before. He's never been this close, however, and I'm pretty certain he can see my skin stretch around the girth of Thomas' cock.
My inner muscles clench and Thomas groans.
Eric places his hand between my shoulder blades. "Lean down. Put your ass in the air."
I know what that lube is for and what he intends. He's going to take my ass while Thomas is inside of me.
Eric moves in behind me and fingers my ass. He presses in and I take in a deep breath.
Double-penetration.
That's what this is. I will soon have two cocks buried inside of me.
Eric works his finger inside of me, preparing me to take his cock as he stretches my opening.
Thomas' cock jerks and my tits slide against his chest. My breaths quicken as the lubricated tip of Eric's cock nudges against my anus. He's determined to gain entry and I'm not going to stop him.
But can my body accommodate two cocks?
"Breathe." Eric leans over me. His chest presses against my back. "Relax and let us do all the work."
Us.
He means him and Thomas.
I let my lungs do what they do and try to relax my rear passage as much as I can.
"Push against me. You know what to do."
And I do. I lost my anal virginity years ago, but this feels different. I'm stuffed full with Thomas' cock. There's no way Eric can fit in there too.
Pressure heats up back there and ignites a twinge of pain. He's opening me, stretching me and filling me.
He sinks deeper and his fingers dig into my hips. Thomas' hands are on my thighs.
The burning sting transforms into a dull, pleasurable ache as Eric begins fucking my ass with slow, easy strokes. He's being gentle with me, cautious, and I'm grateful to him.
Sensations build and tingle through my body. I feel Eric moving in my ass, but Thomas and I have stilled in our fucking.
There's simply too much fullness and I'm overwhelmed. It feels strange, awkward, and so damn good.
I stare into Thomas' eyes and I can see he feels the slide of Eric's cock through the thinness of my vaginal walls. They're not touching, but they feel each other.
He brushes the hair from my face and lifts his hips up when Eric draws back.
My eyes fly open with the strange sensation. They're both inside of me and it takes a moment for them to establish a rhythm. It's like they're learning how to move as one and I'm simply caught in the middle.
The world around me disappears as emotion overcomes me. They're inside of me, filling me with their cocks physically, but it's the emotion they pour into me that brings the first tears.
I feel Thomas. I feel Eric. I feel us joined in a way I never thought possible.
"How are you doing?" Thomas sweeps the pad of his thumb along my lips.
"I'm…good."
"Just good?" The corners of his eyes crinkle with amusement.
"I'm happy."
"Good, are you ready to pick up the pace, because I'm barely holding on here."
Eric glides in and out of my ass, and that burn is morphing into the most delicious pleasure.
I'm trembling and close to orgasm, but I need more.
"Please fuck me."
Eric's laughs behind me. "You heard her, Thomas. Let's fuck our girl." He strokes his cock in and out of me, pushing a punishing pace.
Thomas is right there with him, lifting and rocking his hips. But it's not enough.
Then he reaches between us and finds my clit. Applying just the right amount of pressure I plunge right into oblivion.
I think I screamed. I came that hard. But I'm not really sure. The violent orgasm rips right through me and everything kind of goes black.
While I come apart, they pick up their pace, grinding their hips as they join me with panting breaths and guttural moans.
It's a moment I will never forget. It's glorious and intoxicating, and the greatest gift these two men could ever give me.
I collapse over Thomas' chest, my limbs limp, and Eric collapses over me, spent with heavy breaths. The three of us mold together and I close my eyes.
I never want to forget this moment.
I never want it to end.
Thomas draws a circle over my cheek with the pad of his finger while Eric kisses the tip of my shoulder. I turn my neck to take his kiss. When he releases me, he gives a nod toward Thomas. I brush my lips across Thomas' mouth.
"Thank you. I'll never forget this."
I'm afraid of what comes next. When will the regret set in? When will my men begin to withdraw when they realize how intimate they have in fact become?
"Please don't regret this…" My voice is meek and weak. Emotions crash down on me as I brace for an end.
Eric presses his lips to my shoulder. "Penny, this is only the beginning."
He never uses my name when we're in the dungeon. Either he treats me like an object or calls me slave, but never does he use my name.
"The beginning?"
Thomas' gaze turns to Eric's and then flicks back to me. "Luv, we haven't even begun."
"Didn't you hear me?" Eric lifts off my back and he pulls out of me, breaking our connection. "You're ours. For tonight, tomorrow, next week, next month, and the next year. You'll serve us together and separately, but you belong to us both now."
"And this didn't freak you out? Turn you off?"
"Does it look like it turned either of us off?" Thomas rocks his hips again, stabbing up at me. "Is that what you felt? Eric and I turned off by this?"
"No," I give a soft laugh, "that's not what I felt at all."
"Good girl." Eric says. "Now, how about we catch some sleep. I don't know about you, but I'm a little worn out."
"We're going to sleep in the same bed?"
"Every night," Eric says. "Except when Thomas is on tour. Then you'll have to decide if you sleep with me, or join him on the road."
"I can go on the road with him?" I'm incredulous because Eric has never allowed this before.
"He's your Master now," Eric says. "We'll share you equally between us."
"What do you think?" Thomas finally slips out of me.
"I think I'm the luckiest slave on the planet."
And I am.
Tonight wasn't an impulse. Eric and Thomas talked things out between them. They're okay with our new dynamic and I can't wait to serve both my men.
As we crawl under the covers, I turn to Eric. "Master…"
"Yes, slave?"
"Thank you."
He pulls me against his body, tucking me in tight. "I love you."
I reach for Thomas. "Master…"
"Yes, slave?"
"I love you too."
"I love you." He takes my hand and places it against his chest.
With the slow, steady beating of his heart lulling me to sleep, my lids droop and I fall into a blissful slumber, content in the knowledge I'm loved by two amazing men.
They're wrapped around me, protecting me, loving me, shielding me, and enforcing their dominance into my every breath.
I love auction night at the club and I can't wait to wake up tomorrow as a slave to not just one man, but two fiercely loyal Masters.
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