Full Measure [Mastering Holly Oaks] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (23 page)

Kelly came up to tell her it was time. She was stunning in an emerald, Roman-style dress of her own. It was simple and unassuming, but Kelly looked like grace personified in the gown. She smiled at Kat. “Come on, honey. Men don’t like to be kept waiting.” No, she wouldn’t make them wait. She’d be lucky if she wasn’t running down the aisle. ’Course, since Kent was giving her away, and he wasn’t up to full speed yet, she’d definitely be walking. No way in hell could she drag his big ass anywhere. She loved them all. This was her new family. She owed them everything.

* * * *

Mac was waiting for kitten in the gazebo they had constructed for the ceremony. He was desperately trying not to sneeze. Jesus. How many flower shops had Kelly emptied? Jay was to his left, with James beside him. Ryan stood on kitten’s side. He was thrilled to be in the wedding, but he was getting sick of the bridesmaid jokes.

Kelly started down the silk runner toward them. He gave her a huge smile. He had never seen her look so soft and feminine. She looked amazing. And she actually looked happy. He never thought he would see Kelly in such an elegant dress
and
a smile. It lightened his heart.

When Kent opened the back doors and escorted kitten outside, there was an audible sigh from the small crowd. James let loose with a “Jesus H. Christ,” and Jay elbowed him. She was a radiant vision. She looked so tiny and regal walking next to Kent. God, they were lucky men. She was walking down the aisle to them. To marry them and be theirs forever.

The ceremony was simple and to the point. The only words that mattered were “I do.” Jay couldn’t be theirs in the eyes of the law, but his wedding band rested alongside Mac’s on her finger. They were tied together in heart and soul, it was enough.

Kat’s eyes were shining. She looked almost terrified a tear would spill. He would make sure to mess up her makeup before too long. They still had to get through the reception, but he was only thinking about later. He would finally take his lovers. It had been long enough.

* * * *

Holy God. If these people didn’t get out of their house soon, Jay was going to go postal! He couldn’t take it. Not one more fucking minute! He was so horny for his loves he was afraid his dick was going to detach itself and roll over to them itself. “Umm, Master? You think we could hurry this up a bit? I don’t mean to be rude to our friends, but I hate them all right now.”

Mac was not even laughing. Yeah, he was in the same state. Without a word, Mac made a gesture to James, who smiled and started rounding up the guests. Thank God. If he’d have known that damn secret-club hand signal, he’d have been waving it as they left the gazebo.

Once the last guest finally left, Mac turned to them and just pointed to the stairs. Kat and Jay practically tripped each other in their haste to get to the playroom. Jay was hopping on one foot down the hall, trying to get his shoes off. This was not the time for grace. He wanted to fuck. Kat tore off her dress and kneeled on the floor in her stockings, garters, and strapless bra. No panties. Sweet. That bra needed to go, but the garter could stay.

Mac entered the room in his trousers, shirt in hand. “Why is your bra still on, kitten? You know the rules.”

“Oh! I must have forgotten. Sorry, Master,” Kat said innocently. As she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor, Jay thought he would pass out. Her nipples were pierced. Jesus. It looked so beautiful he couldn’t think.

“Kitten, when did you get pierced?” Mac breathed in shocked awe.

“Well, a week after the attack, actually. I thought it would be a nice surprise, but I wanted them healed for the wedding, so Kelly brought one of her minions over to do it. Between the bandages and the ‘no touching’ rule, it was easy to keep it secret. Neither of you complained that I kept my shirt on at night.” She looked so proud of herself.

Mac gave her his “well, duh” face. “Of course I didn’t complain. It was torture just lying in bed with you and not fucking you. I couldn’t look at your breasts. Jesus, I love it, baby. Do they still hurt? Do you need us to be gentle?”

“God, no! I need you to touch me, Master. They’re healed. I don’t think I’m ready for getting chained to anyone yet, but
please
touch them. Touch me, Master. I need you both so much.”

“Okay, kitten. I’ve gotta be honest, guys, I had a whole long scene planned out for us, but I think it’s going to have to wait till round two. Would it be poor etiquette for your Master to call red and ask that we just get to the fucking? I’m in actual physical pain here.”

Kat and Jay jumped to their feet and attacked him with kisses. He was laughing and dragging them down the hall to their bedroom.

Mac threw Kat on the bed and followed her down. He kissed her thoroughly before reaching for Jay and kissing him as well. “I want you in her ass tonight, baby. I want to feel you rubbing against my cock while I’m pounding in her cunt.” He kissed Jay more aggressively before ripping away to roll kitten on top of him.

* * * *

Kat was twisting her piercings and rubbing along Mac’s length to soak his cock in her juices. She needed him now. When she lifted her hips, he grabbed his cock and centered himself. Before she could sheath him, he gripped her waist and slammed her down. “Oh, God. Oh...” He felt so incredibly good.

Breathing in short pants to get a measure of control, Mac pulled her down to his chest so Jay could prepare her ass. “You better hurry, Jay. I want us all to go together,” Mac warned.

She felt Jay’s slick fingers stretching her wide. She didn’t need much, they had made her wear a plug for a few hours a day last week, and she was ready. Jay’s fat cock pushed against her rosette, and she sighed at the pleasure pain she felt. She actually really loved anal sex. Everything felt so stimulated and intense.

When Jay had finally worked his way in, Mac let loose. They were frantic but coordinated. She was going to go fast. She could already feel liquid fire gathering in her center. Jay pulled her up and started gently pulling on her nipples, tugging on the rings. Tingles ran straight to her clit. “Oh, oh, oh!” She couldn’t take much more. The pressure was unbearable.

“That’s it, baby, come for us. Show us you love us,” Mac said. He tilted his hips and nailed her G-spot. Jay started rubbing her clit, and she screamed out her release. Her men were right behind her, jerking and shouting as she milked their cocks.

They piled into a heap of body parts on the bed, sated and smiling. Gentle kisses and strokes eased them down. Endearments of love were whispered until they were breathing normally again.

“We have a surprise for you, kitten,” Mac confided.

“We’re going to Scotland tomorrow!” Jay burst out.

“Scotland? Really?” Kat shrieked in her excitement. She gave them each a smacking kiss. She couldn’t wait. Scotland. How awesome was that?

“Hey, I have a surprise for you, too.” She was beaming at them.

“Kitten, after the nipple-piercing thing, another one of your surprises may kill me,” Jay said seriously.

Mac was chuckling as he pulled her closer. “What’s your surprise, baby?”

“I threw away my birth control.” Kat was smiling at the shocked faces of her men. It was a really good shock, though. They looked like she had just handed them the world. Then Mac’s face turned contemplative.

“Do you have a doctor yet?” Mac asked.

Oh, Jesus. There he goes.

She just smiled at him. “Yes, dear. I have a doctor.”

THE END

Rayna Stone lives in Virginia with her husband and two tireless kids. She has studied and worked in many fields including environmental science, law, paleontology, and veterinary science. She loves to incorporate that knowledge with imagination to create stories of love, and explore the complexities of human nature.

In her spare time, Rayna can be found holed up with her e-reader or spending time with friends and family. She’d love to hear from her readers at [email protected].

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