Private Pleasures [The Doms of Sybaris Cove 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 13
“Free. Alive. I don’t even have words for it. Like I’ve been carrying around fifty pound sacks of sugar and now they’re gone for good.”
“And he will never hurt you again. Never.”
She smiled. “Sir? There’s something I’m ready to try. Two things, actually. I was thinking about this at lunch when Alaina and I talked. It’s not right that I don’t trust you two enough to let you try wax play on me, and then scraping it off with a knife blade. And it’s time I let you spank me.”
They exchanged a surprised glance. “Are you sure?” asked Rey.
“Yes, Sir, I am. If I can’t trust you both completely, then I’m not really giving you my full submission. I’m not giving you all my trust.”
“Not entirely true,” said Felipe. “Everyone has limits. Those are yours.”
“Okay. But I want to get past them. I don’t want this fear anymore. Can we at least try?”
“Oh, sweetheart,” said Rey. “Of course we can.” He pulled her close again. “But we’ll go slowly, all right?”
“Agreed. Thank you.”
She was ready for this. She was ready for everything they wanted to let her experience.
“And there is one thing we wanted to discuss with you, too,” said Felipe. “We’d like to collar you.”
“Really?” She told them about Alaina’s collar. “And she said most of the other subs on the island wear one, too.”
Both men smiled. “That’s right,” said Rey. “They do. So, how about we all go downtown tomorrow and you can help up choose one that you’d like?”
“I get to help pick it out?”
“Sure. Why not? It should be something you’d want to wear.”
“And will I have a party like the others had? Alaina told me about them.”
“If you want,” said Felipe. “Or, we can simply have our own private ceremony, right here. Whatever you’re comfortable with.”
Mattie was so happy that she squealed. And then she kissed Felipe first, and then Rey. The three quickly became a tangle of arms and mouths, undressing her while she undressed them each. She was on fire for them in a way she’d never been before. She couldn’t get enough of their warmth or their bare skin against hers. It was an aching physical need, unlike any she’d had before.
She knelt in front of the sofa and licked both men, from their muscular chests to their impressive dicks. She traced the outline of their tats with her tongue and fingers, and sucked on their balls, taking turns. Mattie ran her tongue over one cock then the other, while the guys moaned loudly and tangled their fingers in her hair. She sucked each one until they begged her to let them fuck her, and still she teased them. She’d never get enough of them. Never. They were her saviors. Her true heroes and her Doms. And she loved them both with her whole heart and soul.
Rey pulled her onto his lap and kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. When he released the kiss, he grasped her breasts and grinned in a way that made her clit throb. “You are a bad girl today.”
“Am I, Sir?” Her voice came out breathy, and she squirmed against him in anticipation.
“She’s a very bad girl,” said Felipe, caressing her ass cheeks. “I think she needs to be taught a lesson.”
“I agree,” said Rey. He stood her up and bent her over one knee before she had time to gasp. Then he pinned her legs with his opposite thigh, and both men grabbed her ass cheeks, alternating between slapping them lightly and caressing them.
Mattie came. There was no way to even try and stop it. The level of arousal coursing through her body was crazy. As they increased the strength of their spankings, she moaned louder, until she could hardly think or breathe. It stung, but at the same time, it was more fun and pleasurable than anything they’d done to her yet.
Gradually, they did more slipping of their fingers into her soaking wet pussy than spanking her ass, but she didn’t mind. It was a start, and they’d pushed her past a huge, huge limit just now. There was only more of the same from this point on, and tears stung her eyes as she realized what today had done for her.
Felipe moved her torso so that it faced him, and then he slid his dick into her pussy. He fucked her with wild abandon, crying out loudly as he did so, and Mattie clung to Rey’s thigh and simply tried to keep breathing. It felt so damn good she couldn’t even process it, so she stopped trying to and let go. When another climax washed over her, Felipe came, too, shuddering inside her as he did.
He pulled out and stood her up, then pulled her close and kissed her with so much passion she became dizzy. “I love you so much,” he whispered.
“I love you, too, Sir.”
“But now I owe you another spanking.”
She giggled at the humor in his voice. “Oh? Was I bad again?”
He chuckled. “You’ve been bad for weeks now.” He pulled her over his knee and pinned her legs the way Rey had done, and once again the men took turns spanking her. Their smacks were a bit more forceful now, but Mattie didn’t mind. She slipped away into that familiar state where pain and pleasure were one, wishing she never had to leave it.
When Rey pushed his cock into her pussy, she relaxed against Felipe’s muscled thigh so he could go to town. He fucked her roughly and deeply, and she loved every raw, dirty second of it. He came quickly, but that was all right, too. She was exhausted, both mentally and physically, but when he helped her stand and kissed her, she made sure to kiss him back with all her strength.
The guys held her on their laps and stroked her hair and back, and she relaxed into their warm embraces, sated and perfectly content. She had everything she’d ever wanted, right here on this island. She always had. She simply hadn’t known it.
These two men had been part of her life for as long as she could remember, and now they’d be part of her life until the day she left this realm. She loved them with her entire being. Her heart, body, and soul belonged to them both. They’d saved her in more ways than one, and she literally owed her life to them now.
She had a business of her own, and new friends in a lifestyle she’d been curious about her entire life. And now, she’d have time and space to explore it, and to learn the difference between abuse and play, and between trust and fear. Rey and Felipe were her Doms, and she was their sub. And soon she’d have a collar to prove it. A tangible symbol to shout her happiness to the world.
The fear was gone. Clay was gone. The horror of her life in Alabama was gone. He and his family could never touch her again, and from this moment on she would never again have to think about him. In time, she’d forget all of it. Rey and Felipe would help her do that. She was certain of it.
Mattie stood and took their hands. They made their way to Felipe’s bed and crawled under the covers. Rey curled up against her back, and Felipe held her in front so she could snuggle against his chest. Mattie smiled again. She had everything she needed, right here in their arms. And she would make sure they knew each and every day how very much she loved them. They would never doubt it, and they wouldn’t have one moment in which they’d regretted their decision to have her in their lives.
She was free. Free to live, free to practice what she’d been trained to do in school, and free to explore her newfound submissiveness. She was free to play with these two, and learn new things every day from them. And she was free to love. Without fear, without humiliation, and without harm. She was free to love with tenderness and trust. And that’s what she would give them every moment of the rest of her life.
She loved them. Truly loved them. The way she always had.
THE END
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Tara Rose loves to write about small towns and the quirky people that inhabit them. You’ll find engaging characters, budding romance, intrigue, and plenty of hot steamy ménage sex within the pages of her books. You never really know what goes on behind closed doors, but her books will take you there, and leave you panting for more.
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