Keith raised his head. “What’d he say?”

“He asked what happened today.” Keith arched an eyebrow at her. “Sir,” she whispered.

“Fuck,” Scott said. But she knew that sound. It wasn’t a bad fuck, it was a holy crap I’m horny fuck.

“Tell him, girl. Tell him everything that happened, start to finish. Short version.” Keith went back to licking her clit.

It was hard for her to even think. “He made me suck his cock first,” she said. “Then he tied me down to the end of the bed, spanked me for getting mouthy, and fucked my ass while he shoved a dildo inside my pussy and used a vibrator on me.”

She could see Keith smiling as she spoke, and it only fired her own need.

“Then he took me into the shower, cleaned me up, made me suck him again to get him hard, and fucked my pussy.”

“Wow,” Scott whispered.

“Then when we got done in the shower, he called a friend of his who came over. Keith tied me down onto the dining room table and fucked me while the guy pierced my nipples. Then we ate dinner and now he’s licking my pussy.”

Keith reached up and took the phone from her, an evil grin on his face. “Boy, where are you?… Good. Don’t you dare touch your cock. Not even to pee. Pee sitting down. Do you have that butt plug in?… Good boy. I own you, and now I own her, too. When you get home tomorrow, there’s going to be a new way of doing things around here with everyone happy and getting what they want and need. Understand?… Good boy. Love you, too. Now tell her and say good-bye so I can finish eating out my girl’s sweet pussy.” He held the phone up to her ear again.

Scott sounded like he was close to coming. “I love you, sweetheart,” he said. “I’m good with this. Really. I swear.”

“Love you, too,” she said.

Keith ended the call, dropped her phone to the couch, and wrapped his arms around her thighs as he buried his face between her legs. She let her head fall back on the couch, closing her eyes as she moaned.

He growled into her pussy, nipping her clit and making her yelp before he buried his tongue inside her again.

She squirmed, moaning, begging, pleading for mercy, but it only drove him harder, making him lick and suck until, finally, she tipped over the edge and came again. When she finished, he stood, unzipped, and then shoved her legs up and wide apart as he sank his cock into her.

Like that, he pounded his cock deep into her pussy, her knees pressed against her shoulders, her sore nipples rubbing against her thighs. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head against the couch.

“Get used to this,” he said, his voice deep and thick with need. “At least for the next few weeks while I get the new-toy sex out of my system. I’m normally good for one in the morning and one at night, on average. I guess you and Scott will have to take turns after that.” His predatory smile widened. “At least I’ll have him here to help me make sure you stay well-fucked.”

He leaned in and sucked her lower lip into his mouth. “I have sooo many dirty thoughts rolling through my head, baby,” he said. “Get used to having a well-beaten ass, too. Going to make sure you don’t get bored.”

Then his eyes fell closed as he took one last, hard stroke and made that noise again.

One that would have made her instantly wet if she wasn’t already…and filled with his cock…which was pumping his cum inside her…

Oh, boy.

* * * *

Oh, boy.

He couldn’t remember being with a woman ever feeling this right, this good before. Yes, he knew looking back over his teen years, even before, that he’d been gay despite trying to conform until his midtwenties.

Not that he thought he wouldn’t be gay if he’d been with someone like Noel back then, but damn, it would have set the bar a lot higher for guys over the years.

He leaned in and kissed her, taking his time, his hands still pinning hers over her head.

“Sorry,” he whispered. “I meant to do more talking.”

“We were talking. Then Scott called.”

“Yeah.” He kissed her again. “How the fuck am I so lucky that not just Scott, but you, too, walked into my life?”

She stared up at him. “I think I’m the lucky one,” she said. “I get to keep him and have you, too.”

He smiled. “That’s where you’re wrong. I get both of you.” He leaned in again, first nipping, then sucking the side of her neck, making her squirm and cry out below him.

When he finally lifted his mouth from her flesh, he inspected the mark he left behind. “Oh, baby, that’s just the first of many marks of mine you’ll wear,” he said. “I was thinking about getting Scott a tattoo at some point,” he said. “Not right away. It’s one thing to get a piercing that’ll heal up if you take it out. I was thinking maybe at our one-year anniversary. Guess I’ll have to make sure you both get them.”

The trust in her eyes, it nearly broke his heart. He felt like a dumbass that he hadn’t figured this out sooner. “And I need to get you a day collar,” he said. “One you can wear at work.” He sat up, bringing her wrists up to his lips and kissing first one, then the other. “A bracelet, maybe,” he said.

She nodded.

He stood, pulling her forward so she could suck his cock clean. While she did, he stroked her hair, twining it through his fingers. “Such a good girl,” he murmured.

Noel let out a happy moan around his cock.

“You really like it when I say that, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir,” she mumbled around his cock.

He pressed her head against his body, forcing her to hold still with his soft cock in her mouth. “That’s because you’re my good girl,” he said, his thumb stroking the back of her head. “And I promise, from now on, I will take very good care of you.”

Chapter Twenty

Scott had almost forgotten about what he’d find awaiting him when he got home that night. He was exhausted from the long shift, storm-related calls for emergency service keeping every available agent busy pretty much nonstop.

It finally hit him about halfway home when he heard his phone beep that he had a text. At a stoplight, he checked.

It was a text from Keith.

Hope you’re not too worn out, boy.

His cock stiffened. That was right.

The call yesterday.

He’d barely had time for the occasional text since then. Yes, he was still wearing the butt plug. He’d had permission to take it out for his brief two-hour break earlier, where he’d taken a nap on an air mattress in an empty office before going back to work.

When he walked in, he heard the TV playing in the living room but couldn’t get a clear view from the doorway. Keith, who’d been sitting on the sofa, stood, a smile on his face. And that was when Scott realized his Master was naked.

“Ooh, look who’s home.” He snapped his fingers, pointing at the floor in front of him.

Scott dropped everything in his hands and hurried over. As he rounded the corner into the living room, the coffee table came into view.

More accurately, what was on the coffee table.

Noel, blindfolded and tied spreadeagle to it. Legs wide open, and…

As he dropped to his knees in front of Keith, he realized Noel indeed sported matching nipple rings.

Keith laughed as he ruffled Scott’s hair. “Yep, matching pets. I love it. And I left you a gift.” He fisted Scott’s hair and forced him, on his knees, around to the end of the table where Noel’s completely bare pussy lay exposed.

Shoving Scott’s face into her pussy, Keith’s tone dropped into full-on Master. “Eat my pet out really good. And thank me for the privilege of leaving a couple of loads of my cum in there for you for extra flavoring.”

“Thank You, Sir!” Scott eagerly buried his face between her legs, licking her clit, dipping his tongue deep inside her pussy, savoring the taste of her, the taste of him.