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Nate leaned on the other side of her, and they shared a light hug, just breathing in the scent of her. The smell of the hospital almost smothered her sweet aroma. He was just so grateful she was here and awake.

“Woman, you nearly did me in with fear. I don’t think I can ever go through anything like that again,” Nate said in a rough voice.

Pulling away from the crooks of her neck, they looked down into her face to see her give them a half grin before closing her eyes. The nurses came in because of the spike of some of her vitals, but she had already gone under again. They all smiled and reassured the two of them it was good. The head nurse quickly called Keith.

“So she came around?” Keith asked, walking in with her chart. “Did she say anything?”

Ty shook his head negatively.

Moving over the bed, Keith looked over her monitors and bags. Leaning down, he checked her pupils and a performed more reflex tests and then started talking to her. “Ashton, can you wake up for me? Ashton, wake up and answer some questions for me,” Keith demanded in a stern voice.

Seeing her eyes raise a fraction, Keith kept on demanding for her to wake up. She finally opened them, and Ty could tell she was fairly lucid. She moved and answered the questions in a hoarse voice that made Ty ask if there was any damage from the bastard choking her. Over the course of the last twelve or so hours the bruises had darkened around her throat in the shape of a hand, making him grit his teeth in anger each time his eyes fell on them.

“No, we found no injuries that would indicate a permanent problem on her CT or MRI. It should improve in a few days. Mostly it’s just aggravating versus actually being painful. The bruising should come down as well. Ashton, honey, just rest and I will come back before my shift is over. Mike’s had his hands full trying to keep Sophie home, and he finally compromised. They are going to come see you in a little bit.”

Ashton nodded.

“Do you need something for pain, Ashton?” Keith asked before he left, and when she nodded again he walked out, returning with a syringe which he injected it into her port. Keith told them good-bye, and Ty watched as Nate climbed into bed with her, lying on his side to hold her as close as possible. Ty leaned down and kissed her on the mouth, sitting in the chair right beside the bed.

He watched the hours tick by. They each took turns sleeping in the bed with her while the other took the chair beside the bed or the couch. Ty had chosen to stay with her yesterday, sending Nate to get their things, but neither had left the room since. Nate’s mother had brought eggs and chorizo sausage along with homemade tortillas for them a couple hours ago, but Ashton had slept through her visit. She was coming back with dinner later.

Nate stretched and got up from the bed where he had been lying with Ashton. Ty took his place on the bed and held her hand, just waiting for her to wake up.

She came to several times during the night, but they didn’t get anything out of her other than a half smile or quirk of her lips. He desperately wanted to see her sassy personality again. Her attitude would even be preferable than this nearly comatose inactivity.

Getting up from the shitty bed, Ty stretched. His muscles ached, and he snorted at the thought they both had gone soft. Nate and he had spent weeks out in the field gathering Intel, sleeping on the ground on rocks and eating shit that most folks wouldn’t even consider, let alone actually digest. Mostly he was just frustrated that Ashton hadn’t really come around or talked to them yet. She had just burrowed against them when they lay down beside her, and although it was fucking fantastic having her in his arms, he wanted sparkle and life back in her eyes.

Just when he was at his wit’s end, waiting for some form of lucidness from her, she opened her eyes around midnight and whispered the words he’d needed to hear from her since this nightmare began.

“I love you, Ty, and I love Nate. I’m so glad you are here.” Her hoarse voice was a beautiful sound to him. Closing his eyes he thanked God she was going to be okay.

“Baby, we’d never be anywhere else,” Ty quietly told her, and the sheer relief made him tremble.

Chapter Fourteen

 

Four weeks later…

 

Ashton was going to kill the two men and probably get a pardon for doing it. If they told her “no” one more time to sex she was going to cut their nuts off. Storming through the house, she called Keith, demanding he come over right now, hanging up without allowing him to reply. Snorting, she knew that would get the Dom in Keith going, and hopefully he could convince her stubborn-as-a-jackass men to move their dicks, preferably inside of her.

The stage was set. She lay outside naked by the pool on a soft, plush lounge seat. The late afternoon sun was warm, but different. It was one of those last warm days of October, and she fully intended to use it to her advantage. She heard Ty and Nate’s hard voices calling her name, and when she stood, showing her nude body to the men, Keith coughed to cover his laugh, turning his back while Ty rushed to cover her up with a towel.

Immediately lifting her into his arms, Ty started inside to take her to the playroom. She could barely contain her giggle as she heard Keith reassure Nate that she could return to all normal activities as long as nothing hurt.

Looking down at her, Ty said through clenched teeth, “You are going to regret this, little tantrum princess.”

Her stomach somersaulted, but only with excitement, never fear.

By the time Ashton was restrained, bent over the bench, her pussy was soaked and she was trembling. Hearing Nate enter the room amped her need up further, and the swat to her ass made her cry out loud and long. The next several blows landed on the fleshy part of her ass, over and over, making it tingle and burn, and not completely in a pleasurable way. There was definite underlying pain associated with it. There was no doubt these men were out for her punishment. Only when she was sobbing did they pause.

Ty came around to look at her face as if to judge her pain level. Looking over her head to Nate, she saw him nod and felt lube being poured down the crack of her ass. Nate’s large finger pushed in and then a second, making it stretch and burn. Breathing deep, she turned herself over to the pain, seeking the pleasure hiding in the act. When she felt the hard tip of something being pressed into her, she pushed out, and the hilt of a plug seated inside her made her cry out in discomfort. She panted through the torment of the plug, and begged for more. Desperate to feel the edgy pleasure she would always associate with the feel of both men embedded in her body. Ashton was rewarded with Nate thrusting into her pussy. His girth made her ache and cry out, but at the same time it filled her in a way she’d long been denied by them.

 

* * * *

 

Nate moved in, thrusting his cock into her pussy. He wanted to blow so damn bad, but he wouldn’t yet. This was supposed to be punishment. If he came now he knew the heat from his ejaculate would push her right over. He stroked hard into her, careful not to touch any part of her body except her pussy, keeping his hands at her hips and his pace almost inhuman. When he could feel the tiny, delicate muscles begin to clench and tighten, he jerked out of her, leaving the quivering, sweet haven.

Ty then shoved into her, his body flush with their woman’s, obviously wanting to do nothing more than fuck her pretty little brains out. However, Nate watched him keep his plunges measured, the driving force behind them careful, even in his desperation. Ty and he had suffered just as she had all these weeks.

We were being considerate, damn it
.

This was the thanks they got for taking care of her, for going without their own pleasure. Never as a Dom had he ever been treated with such disrespect. Well, the next time she thought about acting like a bratty little sub, she would think of this moment and how they mastered her body.

On and on, they traded positions, never allowing themselves or her to find the release they craved. Nate was so desperate to come that when Ty withdrew from her this time and nodded to him, Nate nearly collapsed in gratitude. Releasing her from the restraints, Nate lifted her body and carried her to the large bed they had in the playroom. Seeing Ty approach over Ashton’s shoulder he fisted a hand in her pretty curls and pulled her mouth down to his own, her arms bracketing his head. Rubbing his tongue around her small one, he gasped when he felt Ty’s hand slicking Nate’s own cock with lube. He broke away from her mouth and sucked air. Reaching down, he gripped the stalk of his cock and lined the head of his dick up with her puffy, wet lips. Nate angled his hips and his member pushed in, her pussy swallowing his length in one fluid motion.

Ty moved in behind Ashton, clearly watching her pretty cheeks lightly bounce against Nate’s thighs. Nate felt Ty grasp the base of the plug, easing it from her ass. Hearing her hiss and moan, her cheeks flushed and mouth wet from their kisses, Nate couldn’t refrain from taking her lips again. Continuing to kiss her as Ty pushed the swollen head of his cock into her using shallow in-and-out movements, he could feel as Ty worked his shaft deep into her rectum, her heat and muscles pulling Nate’s own cock deep, all the way to his balls.

Starting an alternating rhythm, Nate pushed in while Ty pulled out. Ashton was thrashing, desperately trying to push back against them both, crying out that she would die if they didn’t give her more this time. Nate could feel her body vibrating with need for a long-awaited orgasm, one that they finally granted her when they shoved into her together, and her body jerked and shuddered. On the second thrust together it was too late to withhold anything more from her, and she clamped down on him, her pleasure soaring.

God, he loved watching the barrage of emotions displayed on her face. Her shiny pink lips opened as she screamed silently.

Nate felt her go limp and knew she was nearly incoherent. Her pussy was so tight and hot his balls felt as if they were going to explode. Feeling the pulsing aftershocks was more than enough to push him over. Plunging deep against her womb, he spilled every drop of seed housed in his balls. He could feel Ty through the tiny membrane that separated the sweet spaces and heard him cry out his climax too.

Wanting to enjoy the sensation of being enclosed balls-deep inside of her, but knowing she was going to be sore from taking them both, they disengaged from her. While Ty put things away, Nate was content to just lie there, holding her close and enjoying the moment. It was amazing to have her back in their arms, knowing she was safe again. It was a feeling he knew he would never again take for granted.

Ty gently picked her up then carried her upstairs while Nate shut the house up. He found the two in the shower, Ashton cuddled to Ty’s chest, his head lowered, lips pressed against her temple. The stark difference in appearance was arousing, Ashton soft and small, Ty large and hard.

They took care of her, washing her body thoroughly and drying it before putting her in the middle of the bed, taking up residence on both sides of her. Nate looked over Ashton’s pretty little head, and watched as Ty rubbed a curl between his thumb and forefinger, obviously enjoying the softness. He loved seeing Ty’s eyes grow soft when he looked at their woman. Nate knew he wanted a lifetime of nights such as this, Ashton’s hot body depleted after a hot bout of loving and always between the two of them. Cuddled up and softly snoring against them, and the feel of Ty’s rough hand touching his own was all he could ever ask for.

 

* * * *

 

The next morning Ashton woke and stretched luxuriously. Her body was sore and aching, but in a good way and in all the right places. Getting up, she looked around the room, but knew they were probably downstairs making breakfast. Taking care of her needs in the bathroom, she brushed her teeth and prepared herself for what was about to occur.

Walking down the stairs, she could hear them in the kitchen talking and working in perfect harmony. God, she loved these men so much. They stopped what they were doing midstream as she arrived. Ty removed the pan from the burner, wiped his hands on a kitchen towel, and stood arrogantly, waiting for her to approach. She walked to him, knowing instructively that she had to pledge her feelings to him first.

“I love you, Ty. I want till the end of time with you and to submit only to you and Nate. I’m sorry if I embarrassed you both yesterday. I acted without thinking. Though I’m not sorry about the repercussions, I would never want to shame either of you.”

Walking over to Nate, she addressed him next. “I love you, Nate, and just like with Ty, I want forever with you too. I want to kneel for only the two of you and will strive to please you both for the rest of my days.”

Slipping to her knees, Ashton bowed her head and placed her hands on her thighs, presenting them with the proper position all masters loved to see from their subs.

Nate obviously wanted her eye to eye for this because he grabbed her and sat her on the counter and addressed her. “Ashton, I love you and I want beyond this life with you. I want babies with the two of you. In fact, I want them soon if you are willing. I want it all with you and Ty, but only if you are sure we are it for you. I think I speak for us both when I say we will own you, and if you choose to go this path with us, we will love you like no other ever will. But once you say yes, be sure, because we will never let you go.”

“Yes, I want this with the two of you until the day I die. I don’t want anyone else ever again. As far as children, we may not have any say in that. I was supposed to get my birth control shot two weeks ago, and, well, I didn’t,” Ashton said breathlessly.

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