Page 39 of Tamed

“Submission,” he said simply. “I require a show of submission to reestablish your proper place.”

“Yes, Master.” She managed to form a shaky smile. “I will gladly submit to you and Arcon.”

Arcon stood up and undressed. His gaze locked with hers and he took his time as he revealed his muscular body. Zevon often fucked her fully dressed, but Arcon generally got naked first. He liked the sensation of skin on skin as he moved inside her willing body.

He stroked his cock as he stared into her eyes. “I want your mouth, red. I want those soft lips sliding up and down my hardened length.”

Zevon set her on her feet and stood up so Arcon could sit down.

Arcon lowered himself onto the foot of the bed as he continued to stroke his cock.

Zevon gathered her hands to the small of her back and then turned her to face Arcon. “Bend from the waist and use that sassy mouth to pleasure your source,” Zevon directed, still holding her arms behind her.

Kendra quickly licked her lips then bent down and wet Arcon’s tip with her tongue. He tasted of pre-cum and his skin was slick and warm. She wished her arms were free so she could touch his amazing body, but Zevon’s need to control her was particularly strong today. When Arcon’s entire length was wet, she slowly sucked him into her mouth.

He moaned low in his throat and let his head drop back. After a few rotations, Arcon tangled his fingers in her hair and slowed her rhythmic bobbing. “Take your time, red,” he coaxed. “I love the feel of your mouth on me.”

“You do not have permission to come,” Zevon warned. “This is about our pleasure. If you’re a very, very good girl, we might let you come later.”

Yes, Master. Unable to speak with Arcon in her mouth, she pushed the response into Zevon’s mind.

She slid her lips up and down on Arcon as Zevon positioned himself against her pussy. She braced for a forceful thrust, as that was Zevon’s typical entry. Instead, he drove in slowly, filling her by degrees. Her core fluttered around him and her clit twitched.

“If you’d reported Jessie’s attack instead of retaliating,” Zevon continued his slow, teasing pace as he pulled nearly out. “I would fuck you slow and easy so I could caress and arouse you, make you come over and over again. But that’s not what you did. Was it?”

No, Master. And I’m truly sorry.

He drew all the way out, leaving her empty and wanting.

“Then show me.” He released her wrists. “Reach back and pull your cheeks apart. Offer me your tight little ass. Arcon has enjoyed you there, but you’ve yet to take my cock.”

She squeezed her eyes shut. Zevon’s cock was unusually thick. It had been painful enough when Arcon took her there. With Zevon it would doubtlessly be worse. And he wanted her to do it willingly, to offer her ass to him.

“Your punishment is over,” Zevon stressed. “This is your choice.”

She wanted to please him, to prove that she’d learned her lesson. She should have trusted him to deal with Jessie. Instead, she gave in to her temper and hurt another conduit. Besides, she had learned to find pleasure in pain, and Zevon obviously needed her complete surrender. Hands trembling, she reached back and drew her cheeks apart. The motion reignited the sting in her cheeks and made her pussy flutter.

“Good girl,” Arcon praised as he slid in and out of her mouth.

Zevon paused long enough to lubricate her tightest opening and then his cock was firmly pressed against her. His large, warm hands grasped her waist as he steadily drove into her bottom.

Kendra moaned around Arcon’s cock. Her ass stretched, burning for a moment, then adjusting to the invading thickness. The sting gradually subsided, but she still felt overwhelmingly full. How in God’s name would she ever take them both at the same time?

Dark, possessive emotions flowed into her mind. She gasped, then shuddered. Zevon had just lowered his mental shields. She tilted her hips, thanking him with a better angle for his penetration. He drew nearly out, then filled her again. Emotion mixed with the physical sensations, making both more satisfying.

“Eyes on me, red,” Arcon ordered as he tilted her head back.

She forced her lids up and met his smoldering gaze. His emotions rolled across the link a millisecond later, soothing and warming her. He pushed deeper into her mouth, his expression fierce and hungry. She knew what he wanted, what he would demand, so she willingly offered it to him. Drawing air in through her nose, she relaxed her throat and let his cock slide deeper. Her vision blurred as he momentarily cut off her airflow, but he pulled back just as quickly, allowing her breath again.

“I love you, mate,” he whispered, their gazes locked. “I think I’ve always loved you.”

Tears escaped the corners of her eyes, but it wasn’t the steady slide of his cock down her throat. She was overwhelmed by their emotions, so raw and distinct within her mind.

“You mean more to me than I ever thought possible,” Zevon told her as he carefully possessed her bottom. “You are the perfect mate, exactly what we both need to be happy—forever. We are so grateful that we found you.”

Tears streamed down her cheeks as they moved in and out of her willing body. Zevon eased her hands away from her bottom cheeks and guided them to Arcon’s thighs. Then he ran his hands up and down her sides, pausing to lightly squeeze her breasts as they rocked beneath her.

I think I lov?—