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and received his own share of loving from both his Master and their woman. Finally, with their breathing back to normal and strength slowly returning, they walked toward the front of the firehouse hand in hand.
Daria had just unlocked her car when alarms sounded and a woman’s voice came over the PA system calling out engine 53 for a car accident. He leaned in and kissed her quickly then jogged toward their truck, hoping he wasn’t too relaxed for this.
“Leave the plug in tonight. We’ll see you in the morning. And no coming without us,” he heard Roman say behind him.
He laughed when he thought he heard Daria groan in response.
* * * *
By the time she heard Roman’s truck pull into the driveway the next morning, Daria thought she was on the verge of losing her mind from horniness. She was aroused and needy just riding across town and walking into the house with her ass full of plug. Now, after a night of sexual torture, she could think of nothing except relief. She didn’t care if she had to beg for it. She needed to come.
She spent the night dozing off only to wake moments later when something brushed over her wet, puffy clit. She finally fell into a deep sleep just before daybreak when exhaustion claimed her. But they were home now and were no doubt ready, willing, and able to scratch this bone-deep itch of hers.
Rolling out of the bed, she met them at the top of the stairs and threw herself at the first man she came to.
“Help me, Gage. Please. It hurts.”
“Feeling horny, are we, angel?” he asked as he picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom. He laid her down, but she grabbed his arms and yanked, pulling him down on top of her.
“Oh, God, yes. Please don’t ever do this to me again.”
She wiggled around until she had one of his legs resting between hers. Bending her legs, she began to hump his leg, rubbing her sensitive clit against the muscles of his thigh.
“All right, baby girl. Be a good girl and come for us. Come right now,” Roman said as he sat on the bed beside them.
Daria cried out as the arousal she had fought all night to keep under control finally cut loose and her orgasm slammed through her. When she relaxed and released her death grip on him, Gage rearranged them so his shoulders held her legs wide open and his mouth was within licking distance of her pussy.
“Oooo, such a red, angry little clit,” he said. “I think it needs some TLC. Master?”
“She’s in charge, slave. Do whatever you need to.”
“Mmmm, yes, Master.”
With that, Gage began to lick and suck at her, carrying her over the edge once again just minutes later. He gave her a very few minutes to recover before he began to gently fuck her with the butt plug as he sucked on her clit until she came a third time. Finally, he released her to Roman who, now naked, cuddled her close as he moved off the bed. “Feel better, baby girl?”
“Uhhhh,” she sighed as she brushed her cheek back and forth over his chest.
“Sleep now. We’ll deal with everything else later,” she heard Roman say just before darkness swallowed her whole.
Chapter 13
Roman stared through the predawn grayness across the Neuse River and understood why Daria came here when she needed to think. Watching the water flow toward the ocean and feeling the wind brush his body comforted him for what was about to happen.
It had been eight days since the fire, and life was beginning to come together for his little family. Daria proved to be a loving and easily trained submissive to him and also enough of a dominant woman to top Gage when she wanted satisfaction bad enough. Patting his jacket pocket, he assured himself once again that he had not lost the contents. He wondered if she would willingly take the next step with them or if she needed more time before permanently becoming a part of his and Gage’s life.
“Roman?” Daria said, laying a hand on his arm.
“Hmmm?” He roused from his contemplation of three ducks
Daria had just unlocked her car when alarms sounded and a woman’s voice came over the PA system calling out engine 53 for a car accident. He leaned in and kissed her quickly then jogged toward their truck, hoping he wasn’t too relaxed for this.
“Leave the plug in tonight. We’ll see you in the morning. And no coming without us,” he heard Roman say behind him.
He laughed when he thought he heard Daria groan in response.
* * * *
By the time she heard Roman’s truck pull into the driveway the next morning, Daria thought she was on the verge of losing her mind from horniness. She was aroused and needy just riding across town and walking into the house with her ass full of plug. Now, after a night of sexual torture, she could think of nothing except relief. She didn’t care if she had to beg for it. She needed to come.
She spent the night dozing off only to wake moments later when something brushed over her wet, puffy clit. She finally fell into a deep sleep just before daybreak when exhaustion claimed her. But they were home now and were no doubt ready, willing, and able to scratch this bone-deep itch of hers.
Rolling out of the bed, she met them at the top of the stairs and threw herself at the first man she came to.
“Help me, Gage. Please. It hurts.”
“Feeling horny, are we, angel?” he asked as he picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom. He laid her down, but she grabbed his arms and yanked, pulling him down on top of her.
“Oh, God, yes. Please don’t ever do this to me again.”
She wiggled around until she had one of his legs resting between hers. Bending her legs, she began to hump his leg, rubbing her sensitive clit against the muscles of his thigh.
“All right, baby girl. Be a good girl and come for us. Come right now,” Roman said as he sat on the bed beside them.
Daria cried out as the arousal she had fought all night to keep under control finally cut loose and her orgasm slammed through her. When she relaxed and released her death grip on him, Gage rearranged them so his shoulders held her legs wide open and his mouth was within licking distance of her pussy.
“Oooo, such a red, angry little clit,” he said. “I think it needs some TLC. Master?”
“She’s in charge, slave. Do whatever you need to.”
“Mmmm, yes, Master.”
With that, Gage began to lick and suck at her, carrying her over the edge once again just minutes later. He gave her a very few minutes to recover before he began to gently fuck her with the butt plug as he sucked on her clit until she came a third time. Finally, he released her to Roman who, now naked, cuddled her close as he moved off the bed. “Feel better, baby girl?”
“Uhhhh,” she sighed as she brushed her cheek back and forth over his chest.
“Sleep now. We’ll deal with everything else later,” she heard Roman say just before darkness swallowed her whole.
Chapter 13
Roman stared through the predawn grayness across the Neuse River and understood why Daria came here when she needed to think. Watching the water flow toward the ocean and feeling the wind brush his body comforted him for what was about to happen.
It had been eight days since the fire, and life was beginning to come together for his little family. Daria proved to be a loving and easily trained submissive to him and also enough of a dominant woman to top Gage when she wanted satisfaction bad enough. Patting his jacket pocket, he assured himself once again that he had not lost the contents. He wondered if she would willingly take the next step with them or if she needed more time before permanently becoming a part of his and Gage’s life.
“Roman?” Daria said, laying a hand on his arm.
“Hmmm?” He roused from his contemplation of three ducks
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