Essential Master (Doms of Napa Valley) (21 page)

As she continued to ruffle through the
contents of the drawer, he lasted longer than she expected.

"Need some help, Ma'am?" His
voice so close to her ear sent shivers down her spine.

"Aren't you supposed to be on the
other side of the room, Zeb?" she asked, trying to keep her cool as his
hands slipped under her arms to wrap around her waist. Due to the difference in
their heights, she felt his face pressed against the nape of her neck, his
breath stirring the hair as he hugged her."

"You didn't make it an order, Ma'am.
In fact, you haven't started our scene as of yet. If it's against the rules to
hug you, all you need to do is tell me." His reasoning, whispered against
her skin, sent trails of liquid heat sliding through her body until she was
ready to turn in his arms, take him to the floor, and ride him like he'd never
been ridden.

"No, it's not against the rules, Sexy,
but understand I'm very close to taking more than you're willing to give. And I
don't want to remind you of another out-of-control Domme because I happen to
want you inside me, pounding hard and fast." She closed her eyes, fighting
for control as her fingers closed around the small plastic ‘o’ she'd been
looking for. The cock ring would keep Zeb from coming too soon. Now all she
needed was the plug in the second drawer. Perhaps it would be best to let Zeb
pick out one he'd be comfortable with for their first time. "Release me,
please."

"Yes, Ma'am." His arms
reluctantly dropped from her waist as he stepped back. She took a deep breath,
tightening the grip on the reins of her control.

"Now, I need you to do me a favor. I
want you to open the third drawer. You are to select two plugs, one for both
myself and you. I prefer one of medium length and girth to start out
with."

Zeb's eyes darkened and his nostrils
flared. "Yes, Ma'am."

While he stepped up to select two anal
plugs, Steph stepped back and retrieved an unopened bottle of lube from the
counter. About that time, Zeb turned with two plugs, one in either hand. Cocking
her head, she took the one he'd obviously selected with her in mind. It was
nearly four inches around at its base and tapered off to about an inch at its
tip, and happened to be one of her favorites.

"You have very good tastes, Zebadiah. This
happens to be one of my favorites. It's not overly large but it does the job
nicely and stretches me out for Master." She shivered at the memory of the
first time she'd used it. Nicky had taken one look at the dark purple plug in
her ass and had turned into a raving beast. He'd fucked her hard and so
thoroughly, she'd drenched the sheets with her pleasure.

"Thank you, Ma'am." He shifted,
his shorts tenting with an impressive erection.

"And for yourself?" She nodded to
his other hand.

He offered it to her. Taking it from him
she gently ran her fingers over the slightly pebbled surface. It wasn't sharp
pegs like Allison had suggested Zeb enjoyed, but neither was it a smooth
surface like the plug he'd chosen for her.

She looked up at him. "You enjoy a
little pain with your anal play, Sexy?"

He flushed a bit, but nodded.

She sighed. "A verbal response,
Zebadiah, or we go no further."

His eyes darted up to meet hers. "Yes,
Ma'am." He swallowed. "I enjoy a bit of pain when my dominant plays
with my ass."

She nodded. "Good to know." She
stepped closer and affectionately tapped his cheek. "See, that wasn't
painful, was it?"

His cheeks flushed a bit more. "No,
Ma'am."

"All right then. This is what I want
to do." She took a quick glance at the clock. They had about ninety
minutes before Nicky surfaced, if that. "We have a little over an hour to
get..." She held up the plugs "...inside our asses. Then we're going
to kneel on the mats with our butts facing the door." She leaned in and
kissed his nose. "Because this is one of Sir's fantasies. He's been
muttering of late about how bad he wants to fuck you, while you fuck me. And
today I just happen to be in the mood to have my ass fucked."

Zeb groaned low in his throat, his hands
curling in helpless fists at his sides. "Shit."

She paused and studied him. "Give me
the words, Zeb. I need to know what's going on in that sexy head of yours. Are
you not ready to offer your ass to Nicky? You've seen his size, but I assure
you he's careful until you no longer want him to be."

* * * *

Clenching
his fists, Zeb was barely able to keep from coming in his pants. When he'd
brought over the goodies, the only thing he'd hoped for was an agreement from
Steph and Nicky about helping out at the club. He hadn't expected to find
himself in their playroom, picking out plugs, and talking frankly with Ma'am
about letting Nicky claim his ass. The image she'd planted, with a few simple
words, had gone beyond his wildest dreams. He loved anal sex, both receiving
and giving - not that he had a whole lot of experience at the later. He
normally ended up on the receiving end with both men and women.

"Talk to me, Sexy. Are you not up to
this?" The concern in her voice drew him in and saved him from the molten
lava coursing through his veins.

"God, Ma'am, if I was any hotter, I'd
be spewing all over the place. You don't understand how long it's been since
I've felt an ass around my cock."

A genuine smile crossed her face. "So
you're on board, even if I make you wear this?" She showed him the silicon
cock ring.

He bit his lower lip. "Damn." He
reached out to touch it. "If I wear this, I won't be able to come."

"Exactly. You'll stay hard inside of
me until Sir decides to take mercy on you." She stepped closer, running
her fingers up his chest. "He'll be able to control when you come and how
hard." She licked his lower lip. "And believe me, if there's anything
I know about our Master, he loves to delay our release until the moment we’re
all but screaming and pleading with him to end it. Then it's pure nirvana as he
turns us loose. It’ll feel like our heads are going to come off from the
pleasure."

Even as her words seduced him, Zeb kept
enough wits about him. He had no issue with wearing a cock ring. As a male
submissive, more often than not his mistresses and masters liked to use some
form of cock and ball torture on him. While he didn't particularly care for the
cock cages, he did enjoy the benefits of a snug cock ring. However, if he was
going to be tormented in such a way, he wanted her to experience the same
thing.

"I'll agree to it, Ma'am as long as
it's tit for tat."

She tipped her head. "And exactly what
do you mean by that?"

"If Sir’s going to control my release
with a cock ring, then shouldn't the same be done for your release?"

Heat flashed in her eyes before she trailed
her fingers up his bare chest. "And what exactly do you have going on
inside that kinky mind of yours, Zebadiah?"

He licked his lips and leaned forward.
"Let me show you, Ma'am."

Chapter Twenty

Pulling
the ear plugs from his ears, Nicky continued to hum
Karma Chameleon
as he saved his work. It'd been a couple of
productive hours. He'd managed to finish the chapter he'd started before lunch
and was over half way through the new chapter. The story was shaping up nicely.
If he continued to write at this rate, he shouldn't have an issue meeting the
deadline his publisher had set for the sequel to
His Reluctant Desire
.

Pushing
back from his desk, he stood, stretching the muscles grown tight during his confined
stay in the chair. No matter how comfortable the company promised the chair to
be, they simply didn't design them to fit his larger than average frame. Perhaps
a quick round or two on the mats with Steph would help work out the kinks. His
dick stirred at idea of grappling with his sexy little lady.

After
making a quick detour into their room where he shed his writing clothes, jean
shorts and t-shirt, he donned a pair of exercise shorts and left off the shirt.
A quick tussle or two on the mats followed by a fast, hard loving sounded
pretty good to him. But as he exited his man-cave and made his way to the gym
at the end of the hall, he couldn't find Steph. He was just about to check the
drive to see if she'd perhaps had left to run to the store when he noticed the
door to the basement slightly ajar. Other than their playroom, there was little
else in the basement —only the utility room where they did their wash.
But why would she be down there now? We just
finished laundry yesterday.

"Steph?"
Making his way down the steps, he glanced towards the small laundry room. The
lights were off. Okay that only could leave one place. Against the silky fabric
of his shorts, he hardened.
Hot damn!
His
little submissive had planned a surprise for him.

Edging
closer to the playroom, he nudged the door open. Expecting to see Steph in some
provocative pose, his jaw dropped at the scene in front of him.

He
grabbed the doorframe. It was a sight he'd only dreamed about. Lying on his
back, his thighs parted, was Zeb and hovering above him was Stephanie, both
breasts encircled by rope and her arms bound behind her in basic shibari tie. But
it was the sounds of pleasure she made as Zeb licked at her pussy while he
worked a plug into her ass. "Son of a fuckin’ bitch."

His
words seemed to distract Zeb, who peeked at him from his position between
Steph's thighs. "Oops, you said we had at least an hour, Ma'am. Someone
arrived early." Then he buried the final two inches of the plug in Steph's
bottom, causing her to cry out in pleasure. "Gimme me just a minute,
Sir." Then he scrambled into position, his back supported by the spanking
bench but in reverse, much like he would on an inverted press. It hoisted his
hips high in the air, instead of his ass. The hint of a dark red plug, one
Nicky himself favored, teased him.

A
rough growl ripped free of him as he moved towards them, his hands jerking at
the waistband of his shorts. He needed to be inside his
il mio colibrì
now. He needed to feel Zebadiah's tight little ass
milking his cock.

"Wait,
Master!" Steph's voice broke through the lust consuming him.

"What?"
he hissed, kicking free of his shorts, his cock bobbing up and down.

"Remember
the scene from
His Reluctant Desire
?
When Luca bent Sonja over the table and started to fuck her, only to find Thane
behind him, hard and ready? How you told me if it wouldn't shock your readers,
you'd have had Thane mount Luca right then and there for fucking Sonja?"

His
breath hissed out. "Yeah?"

"Well,
Zeb and I want to give that to you, in a way. Give us thirty seconds to get in
place, Master. You won't regret it."

Clenching
his teeth, Nicky clung to his control by threads. "You've got to the count
of ten, Steph. Then I'm going to be all over both of you like white on
rice."

"That's
all we need, Master." She assured him as he closed his eyes and began to
mentally count. He'd only gotten to three when a whimper escaped Steph. His
eyes flew open and nearly crossed as he watched Steph bounce on top of Zeb, her
bound breasts swaying slightly as she forced their sub's cock in and out of
her. "Gotta get him wet if he's going in my ass, Master," she panted.

"Fuck."
He moved closer, refusing to touch either of them as he watched the thick
length slide in and out of Steph's glistening folds. "Damn." He
changed his mind and lightly tugged on Zeb's balls, pulling the sack down to
get a better view of the action. The ring, stretched tight around the base,
sent a fresh surge of lust through him. He could watch for a few moments before
he was unable to resist the plug in Zeb's ass. Tapping it lightly with his
fingers, Nicky was rewarded by a long hoarse cry from Zeb. Oh yeah this was
going to be hot.

He
straightened up, needing to take control of the scene his subs had set up for
him. "You're wet enough, sub. I want to see you fuck Ma'am's ass."
Kneeling back on his heels, he stroked his cock as Zeb pulled a protesting
Steph off him. As Zeb's cock, dripping with Steph's juices, came into view,
Nicky squeezed the base of his own dick. He wouldn't come now. He was going to
spill inside of his
il mio colibrì
and
nowhere else.

Steph
hissed as Nicky lightly slapped her ass. "Fuck, Master. I was so
close."

An
evil chuckle oozed out of him. "I know you were. But there’ll be no coming
until I say so. Now I want to see you sink this tight little ass down on Zeb's
cock,
cara mia
."

"Yes,
Master." She groaned as he pulled the plug, covered in lube out of her,
leaving her small rosebud gaping and wet. As she tried to center herself to
sink onto Zeb, both men cupped her hips so she wouldn't hurt herself. A low
moan escaped Zeb as the tip of his cock slipped past her anal ring.

"Oh,
Sir. I...haven't felt...this in....a long time." Zeb bit down on his lower
lip, his hips rocking slowly as Nicky helped feed Zeb’s cock inside of Steph.
She let out a loud moan as she settled on the raised plane of their
submissive's hips.

"Damn.
Now fuck him, Steph. I want to see you riding his cock." The order slipped
free from Nicky as he positioned himself between Zeb's thighs. Seeing the condoms
and bottle of lube nearby, he thanked the heavens above that Steph and Zeb had
thought of everything. In the state he'd been when he'd entered the room, he'd
have shoved in bareback, fucking Zeb until he was overflowing with his seed. Lightly
running his teeth up Zeb's lightly furred leg, Nicky continued to rub the lube
over his condom-covered cock.

Even
as he tugged the red plug out of Zeb, the part of his brain still coherent
reminded him to check with Zeb. To not just slam his cock into his submissive's
ass. He deserved more than that.

"Zeb,
look at me." He stilled Steph's movement on their submissive. Zeb's face,
flushed with desire, came into view. "I need...dammit. Tell me you're okay
with this." He rubbed his cock against the inside of Zeb's leg. "Tell
me I'm not taking your choice away from you. That you're doing this because you
want to."

Zeb
groaned as Steph wiggled. Without thought, Nicky lightly smacked her hip again.
"Be still. I need his answer or all of this stops here."

Steph
mumbled a protest. "Who the hell do you think tied me up, Master?"

"I
need him to tell me,
cara mia."

"God
damn it, Sir, you don't fuck my ass, I'm going to go find the nearest leather
bar, drop trout, and welcome all and any takers." Zeb's words stripped Nicky
of any doubts he had.

"Like
fuck you will. This ass belongs to us. No one else." Placing the head of
his dick against Zeb’s opening, he shoved hard enough to breech. "The only
dick you're going to take in here is mine," he growled, forcing more of
his cock inside of his moaning male submissive. On top of Zeb, Steph gasped.

"Oh
my God, he just got harder, Master." Her head tipped back and she
stiffened as if she were on the verge of climaxing. "Ah, I’m going
to..."

"Like
hell you are.” Grasping her hair, he yanked her back to look into her eyes.
“You come, Steph, and I'm going to tan your little ass. Wait for us." He
smacked her rope-bound tit with the palm of his hand to emphasize his point as
he finally sank to the root inside of Zeb.

"Yes,
Master," she gasped, squirming violently as Nicky began to thrust, the
rocking motion of his hips against Zeb's upturned ass causing Zeb to sink even
deeper inside her.

"Hell."

The
uttered curse from Zeb was music to Nicky's ears as he moved a bit faster. “Do
you like that,
il mio colibrì?
The
feel of my cock rubbing over your prostate as you fuck Steph's snug little
ass?"

"Oh
yeah, Sir. I'm gonna come undone." Zeb’s willingness was more than evident
in his voice.

"Not
yet, you won't. Hang on for me. For just a few more minutes. Let me enjoy this
a little bit longer." There was a plea in his voice, but Nicky could care
less. He needed to savor, to experience, to just plain enjoy more of this
loving. He'd never dreamed the reality of sinking his cock again and again
inside of Zeb, at the same time he fucked Steph, would be hotter than the
fantasy.

"I'm
trying, Sir." Zeb was panting as Steph rocked back and down in counter
point to Nicky's thrusts. Their little sub was getting a work out as they went
at him from both ends.

"Please,
Master." Steph's mewl was desperate as she bounced on Zeb. "I need
to...he was too good. His tongue was too wicked....I need to come." Her
request ended with a squeal as Nicky froze, locking his hips against Zeb's
before he forced her down hard on Zeb's cock. "Come, then. Drench his
belly in your cream, you hot little piece."

A
low scream tore past her lips. She shook hard when Nicky slipped a hand to
explore her wet folds. Flicking her clit with his thumbnail, he set his teeth
on her shoulder, nipping just hard enough to send her soaring.

"Master!"
She went wild, bucking and crying as her orgasm crashed over her.

Under
her Zeb hissed, pushing up into her writhing form. "Hell yeah, Ma'am, come
hard on that cock."

When
she finally slumped back against Nicky, he gently slipped her off of Zeb.
"Damn. You okay, Steph?" He checked on her, even as his own body
demanded he move, that he fuck Zeb until the man was coating Nicky's stomach
with his seed.

"Yeah,
Master. Damn, that was hot." She scrambled to her knees awkwardly, her
arms still bound. "Now I need to see you come. Both of you."

Hearing
her demanding tone, he bristled. He was the Master here, he would decide when
he came, not his submissives. It was time to remind her of her place. "Straddle
his face, slave."

"Master."
She paled, obviously realized her mistake. "I didn't mean it that
way..."

"You
heard me. Over his face now, or you're going to wish you obeyed when I tie your
ass to our bed with the Hiabachi pressed against your pussy."

"Yes,
Master." As she tried to move into place, Zeb gave her a hand by cupping
her hips and positioning her until her swollen dripping pussy was hanging above
his mouth.

"Show
her no mercy, Zeb. I want to hear her screaming." Then he punctuated his
command by wrapping his hand around Zeb's cock. Giving it a firm stroke, he
wasn't sure who cried louder. Steph - when Zeb attacked her sensitive clit with
his tongue, or Zeb - when he bucked up into his palm.

"Fuck,
that's it, Zeb, eat her pussy while I fuck your ass." His hips snapped
forward as he thrust deep and hard, making sure to rub over Zeb's special spot.

The
playroom filled with sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, feminine sobs of
tortured pleasure, and grunts from both men. In the midst of it all Nicky
continued to ride Zeb, his sole need to stake a claim Zeb would never forget. But
there was only so long they could go on before their bodies needed release, and
Nicky was fast approaching his limit. Steph began to tremble once more, her
eyes wild with the pleasure Zeb had forced from her quivering quim.

"It's
time." Nicky fumbled with the snap on the cock ring at the base of Zeb’s
cock. Freeing it, he pushed her forward by her shoulders, "I want to see
him come on your face
, cara mia."

"Oh
yes." She mumbled, her mouth finding the swollen crown of Zeb's cock even
as Nicky threaded one hand through her hair.

Leaning
back on his heels, Nicky cupped Zeb's hip with his free hand, squeezing
tightly, knowing Zeb needed the extra bite of pain to come. "Come for us,
Zebadiah."

"Fuck
yes, Sir" was all Zeb was able to say before his muscles clenched down on
Nicky's cock, and the first spurt of seed flew from his tip to splash against
Steph's parted lips. Nicky howled as the sight, sound and feel of Zeb's release
tipped himself over the edge. He let go with a bellow, jerking as his trapped
cock exploded, filling the sheath to bursting. Pleasure hammered at him until
all Nicky could do was cling to his lovers while his world turned upside down.