Mia's Masters [Locks and Chains 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (11 page)

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I could get used to this
,
these delicious sensations of the boys sucking and lapping my breasts, and the feel of my Master’s tongue between my legs.
He circled her clit with his tongue and then closed his mouth over it. She could feel her clit pulse and beat in time with her heart. She was close, she could tell, and only one small thing would push her over. She couldn’t wait. He raked his teeth firmly, but not enough to cause her pain across her clit, and she exploded. She screamed and convulsed.

“Mia, how could you ever think you were bad in bed? All your lovers have been fools. You are the ripest of cherries left on the tree, my pet, and now you are all ours.” Dylan purred.

Mia felt as if she was dying. Her blood was pounding in her temples, and her heart was beating so hard she felt it was going to pound right out of her chest. The endorphin rush of her orgasm was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. Her pussy was twitching, and her clit was so hypersensitive. She was afraid of anything touching it. She could feel Dylan’s breath on her pussy. He hadn’t moved away. “No more. Too sensitive.”

“My dear little pet. Who is the Master here?”

She didn’t want to argue with him, considering she was still restrained with her hands behind her back. Thank god Mathew had thought to stack pillows behind her to soften the impact of her weight on her arms.

“You are, Master.”

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Dylan felt waves of joy and power ripple through him as she willingly recognized his title. He knew some Doms didn’t much care for titles. For him, it was a sign of respect and acceptance of their positions. He liked the formality of it. Most of all he loved the feeling of control, of pure domination, and to know that this beautiful woman spread beneath him was his to care for and his to command. He wasn’t naïve. He, like all good Doms, knew that true power was in the hands of their submissive. That was why the gift of their submission was so great. Every day his boys, and now Mia, would wake and choose him.

Decisions, decisions. He knew he’d have first right to all of her. But he knew he needed too much recovery time to come in each of her orifices while his boys waited in the wings. “Pet, roll over on your stomach and move to the edge of the bed.” As she rolled and wiggled to the edge, he had to appreciate the sight. He knew from experience with his boys that the height of the bed was perfect for him. For normal use, the bed was a bit too high, but for mounting one of his lovers from behind with their legs hanging over the edge, it was perfect. Mia obviously didn’t understand what he was doing until he grabbed her legs and pulled her into position.

“What the hell?”

Dylan slapped her on the ass for her comment. “Mathew, feed your cock into this feisty sub of ours to shut her up.” A grin spread on Mathew’s face as he positioned himself in front of her. “Peter, get me the lube. I’m going to teach my pet about anal sex.”

“Yes, Master.”

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Mia swallowed hard. Her throat was closing over with the fear of what was about to happen. The last time she’d tried anal sex, well, really it was Jake trying anal sex with her, it had been painful and annoying. In no way was it sexy. She clenched her ass cheeks, trying to hold Dylan at bay. For her attempt, Dylan gave her another smack, much harder than his playful one before. “Don’t think you can hide from me, my pet. Now spread those luscious legs of yours, and spread your cheeks. I want to see my ass.”

God, what on earth was she going to do? She closed her eyes tightly, trying to gather the courage to do as he commanded. The tapping of something against her cheek reminded her that she was supposed to be giving Mathew a head job. How in hell was she supposed to give a head job, spread her legs wide, exposing herself completely, and spread her ass cheeks with hands that were still in restraints. This took multitasking to a new level. She opened her eyes and decided to fake a bravado she didn’t feel. She wanted to be everything they wanted her to be. So, legs wide, she tried to spread herself as far as she could. She licked at Mathew’s cock as he held it at its base. She then snaked her tongue around the crown, rasping over the sensitive nerves.

“As much as I love that pink tongue lapping at my cock, little sub, I want you to mouth more. Now suck.”

A sly smile spread across her face. Mathew had pushed her past her limit. She wasn’t some powerless victim to their ravishing. As much as she loved the image, she also held a great deal of power herself. They were at her mercy. “I’m so sorry, Sir. Should I do it like this?” Opening her mouth, she engulfed his beautiful cock. Sucking as hard as she could, she took him back toward her throat, careful not to gag. She felt like doing a victory dance when Mathew groaned and jerked. How fast could she get him to come? she wondered.

New plan, Mia thought to herself. She was going to make Mathew come and watch his punishment for failing Dylan. This was going to be so much fun. She intensified her mouthing of Mathew’s cock, rubbing her tongue against his length and humming.

“Fuck. Shit. Shit,” he hollered.

Her victory was so close. A hard smack to her ass jolted her, and she released Mathew’s cock before she bit down as a natural reflex.

“My naughty little pet is trying to make Mathew get into trouble. Well, how about we return the favor. You’re not permitted to come unless I make it happen.”

Okay, this wasn’t so much fun now. She looked up at Mathew with an apologetic gaze, hoping he would forgive and help her. The smirk on his face told her he was not in a forgiving mood. Even more, he wanted to make sure she failed. Damn! Her body jolted as she felt a cold liquid dripping between her ass cheeks. She clenched and gritted her teeth, preparing for the coming pain as she felt her ass cheeks being spread further apart.

“Look, boys. Look at this beautiful sight.”

She cringed at the view she knew they were all seeing of her asshole and pussy exposed in the bright glow of the bedroom lights.

“Beautiful.”

She really didn’t feel beautiful spread like this.

“My boy, put my cock in that wet and dripping pussy. Mathew, get back in front of her and let her lick and suckle your balls, but don’t let her suck your cock. You’re going to be taking this pussy after I’ve prepared her ass.”

Mia’s eyes shot open. Okay, she knew that anal sex was probably in the cards, but she had a horrible feeling he was talking about them both taking her at the same time. She would be split apart. Those big, gorgeous cocks that she had appreciated earlier now took the form of deadly weapons. She should say something. She should call out her safe word. She should groan from the delicious feeling of Dylan’s massive cock working its way into her pussy until he was embedded balls-deep inside her. She felt stuffed and conquered. He then stayed stock-still until she tried wiggling and trying to let him know by her movements to pound into her.

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Dylan held still, careful not to explode. The feeling of her soft pussy wrapping round his cock was exquisite. He loved the feeling of his boy’s tight asses sucking on his cock, but they lacked this warm wetness. She contracted her internal muscles, trying to motivate him to move, and he was shocked by the strength. Shit! She must have the strongest pelvic floor known to mankind. When she came, she would milk him dry from the crushing force of those muscles. With that thought in mind, he decided to give up her near-virgin ass to Mathew. He wanted to be in her pussy as they both came. He used his finger to rim her ass and then slowly breached her hole. Her jolt of awareness gave him a shot of adrenaline. This woman could do so much to him. He nodded to Peter standing next to him to allow more of the lubricant to drip onto her ass. He wanted her all oiled up so she would enjoy this experience. He pushed the lube into her and twisted his finger, massaging the muscles and forcing them to loosen.

Mia sucked in a deep breath when he inserted the second finger. He decided not to stop and wait for her to adjust. He knew she would be thinking too much right now, and the best way to get her to stop thinking was distraction. He slowly started pulling out of her tight sheath and then pushing back in. “Pet, Mathew is waiting. Get that tongue to work.” While her mouth was occupied and her pussy was sending pleasure to her entire system, he continued stretching her. Scissoring his fingers, he forced her muscles to accept a third finger as he pumped them in and out. He felt the fluttering of her pussy and knew she was close to coming. From her fast reaction, he knew she was going to love anal sex. “New positions, boys.” He pulled out of Mia’s pussy, and they both groaned at the loss. He didn’t realize how unbelievably hot her core was until his moistened cock felt the air and wanted to run back into the warm cavern that was its new favorite place. “Mathew, you’ll take this virgin ass of hers.” Watching the shocked look on Mathew’s face made it so much better.

“Are you serious, Master? Really?”

“I wouldn’t have said it unless I meant it.”

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Mathew waited until Dylan lay down on the bed, and then he nearly threw Mia on top of him in his excitement to get inside her. Her arms were still in the restraints, so he held her up and positioned her over Dylan’s cock. Peter snaked his hand between them both and held Dylan’s cock up as he slowly lowered Mia, impaling her on Dylan’s cock. It was one of the most erotic things he had ever seen or heard as both she and Dylan moaned and groaned. Once she was fully seated, he pushed her forward to Dylan’s chest. Peter handed him the lube, and he applied a generous amount on his cock. “Peter, play with our little sub’s nipples and get them nice and hard. Then pinch them until she’s begging.”

He positioned his hard cock at her ass and waited until Peter was tormenting her nipples before he started to push slowly in, breaching her ring of muscle.
Goddamn!
She was so tight his cock was being strangled. He panted when his crown and two inches of his cock was buried into her ass. He wanted to give her muscles a chance to adjust, and himself a chance to calm down. His balls were already drawn up, ready to explode. Looking at Dylan’s face over Mia’s shoulder, he realized he wasn’t the only one trying to hold off an orgasm. As he heard Mia moan, he pushed himself further in until he was fully seated balls-deep in her ass.

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She had never felt this full, this naughty, and this good. At first she thought she was being torn apart, but without the pain. There was discomfort but not pain. Now she just felt stuffed and the overwhelming need to be fucked. They had to move, or she’d go crazy with need.

“Peter, stuff pet’s mouth with your cock,” Dylan commanded.

She turned to look at Peter. She wanted so much to be filled completely. She thought she was before, until Dylan mentioned her mouth. Now she wanted a cock there, too. Raising her head, she took Peter’s cock as deep as she could in her mouth and lapped, sucked, and suckled. Both Dylan and Mathew started to move, alternating between pulling out and pushing in. The tempo was so slow it was killing her. She wanted harder and faster, and she tried to move her body, but she was trapped between the three of them. Three big, hot, hard bodies encasing her, this was more, so much more than she had ever fantasized about. She pulled her mouth from Peter and screamed, “Harder. Please fuck me harder?” She was panting, delirious with lust. There was nothing she wanted, nothing she needed more than for them to pound her. She would beg. She would plead. “Please, I need it.”

“God, our little sub begs well,” Dylan crowed.

“That she does. Let’s give our pet what she wants.” Peter forced his cock back in her mouth and started fucking as Dylan and Mathew started a brutal pace. Gone were their timed strokes. They were both fucking her at the same time.

“Please, Master, I need to come.” Her blood started to boil, and her mind was blank but for the feeling of pure pleasure coursing through her veins. Her whole body centered on what she was feeling. Then finally exploding, every muscle clenched in a rhythm only some grand creator could orchestrate. Over and over again, her body convulsed. She heard in her subconscious the hollers around her, but she didn’t care. She felt at peace in a dimension of pure pleasure. Her body then sent her to the sweet depths of sleep.

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Opening her eyes, Mia couldn’t remember where she was. Panic raced through her as she felt a warm body behind her and another in front. Trying to ascertain what trouble she’d gotten herself into this time, she panicked for a second until the memories of the contract and last night with her bosses flooded her consciousness, and a smile spread across her face. She must have passed out during their play last night.

“Hmm! I wonder what you’re thinking that gives you that look on your face,” Mathew asked as he rolled onto his side, rubbing his morning hard-on against her hip.

“What look?” she replied with her best innocent expression.

“The one that looks like you’re the cat that swallowed the cream,” he replied

“Umm, cream all right.”

“You saucy little minx. Now get your ass out of bed and ready for work before I fuck you back into submission,” Mathew demanded with a chuckle.

“Is that supposed to motivate me into getting out of bed? Because I’m telling you, staying in bed seems like a great idea right now,” she replied with a yawn.