It Takes Three to Fly (47 page)

Feeling sexy and bold, she opened her eyes and sighed. “I think I was doing this, Sir,” she told Shane. She swiftly slid her finger through her moisture and thrust it inside her cunt. Her walls clamped down on her finger, quivering around it, and she moaned softly.

“I’m not sure, though. It could have been this.” Gathering as much of the juices running down her finger as she could, she led her hand away from her cunt and over the thin tissue dividing her pussy from her ass. She rimmed her forbidden hole then, with what she hoped was a siren’s smile, she started to press one finger inside.

Her eyes slid shut of their own volition, and her back arched. She cried out as her tight rosette resisted her finger’s invasion. Before she could slip her finger inside her hole, one hand grabbed her wrist and another grasped her leg.

Katie-Anne’s eyes snapped open. Unable to resist their hands, she lay docilely and waited to see what they did next.

“I don’t think so,” Landon told her, his hold on her leg tensing and spreading her open wider, revealing her pussy to them and the voyeurs watching them. Her men’s eyes branded her skin, making her breaths come in shallow pants. “That pussy and ass is ours. We came in this room to show everyone who you belong to. You are
not
allowed to pleasure yourself unless we tell you to.”

Katie-Anne whimpered aloud. Biting her tongue, she held back what her body chanted for them.
Yours. Yours. Yours.

Shane used his strong grip on her wrist to withdraw her partially embedded fingers. Without taking his eyes from her, he lifted her hand to Landon’s parted lips. He obviously knew what to do. Landon sucked her finger into his humid mouth with a hummed, “Mmmm.”

She shivered violently as though she were trapped outside in the snow. But there wasn’t a cold bone in her body. She was a fucking inferno. Transfixed, she stared at Landon’s mouth enveloping her finger as he cleaned her cream from it. “You taste so fucking good,” he murmured. “I have to share with Shane.”

Katie-Anne watched Landon offer his finger to Shane, but he shook his head. “Not now.” Shane frowned at her, showing just how unhappy he was, and said, “If either of us wanted your pretty fingers fucking your cunt or ass, we would have told you.”

“But—”

“No,” Shane cut her off. “There will be no excuses. I told you that we would dominate you, but that you had to submit to us publicly. Do you think the people watching us right now consider what you just did submitting?”

Disappointed in herself, Katie-Anne looked down and replied, “No, Sir,” in a small voice.

Shane firmly grasped her chin between his index finger and thumb then tipped her head back. The uncomfortable pinch and odd angle he held her head at prevented her denial. So she met his impassioned eyes, just as he said, “Then show them how you submit to us, Katie-Anne Jacobs.”

Shane straightened up, his nude body towering over Katie-Anne’s clothed one on the giant bed in front of him. He looked down into her bewitching turquoise eyes and forgot his train of thought for a moment. At his side, Landon stood in a similar state of undress. He watched Shane, obviously waiting for him to say or do something.

“Remove your blouse and skirt”—Shane growled at Katie-Anne—“then get on your knees.”

Surprisingly, she didn’t bitch or balk. She just crawled off the bed, undressed, and then knelt down in front of him without uttering a word. Lowering her eyes submissively, she waited on him.

“Little Katie-Anne,” Shane murmured then sighed as he started to walk around her in a circle. “What am I going to do with you?”

Going around and around her, Shane observed every breath she took and watched every move she made. “Any suggestions, Landon?” he asked, purposefully talking like she wasn’t in the room with them. “I think we should go hard on her.”

Playing along, Landon smiled and said, “I don’t think we should go hard on her. I, personally, think we should keep the hard stuff to ourselves. Since she chose to pleasure herself without our directive, it would be in our best interest to make her watch and suffer like we did before.”

“Suck it,” Katie-Anne snarled, somehow managing to sound sexy and pissed off at the same time.

“Don’t mind if I do,” Landon replied to Katie-Anne but looked at Shane wickedly. “Actually, I think he won’t mind if
we
do later.”

Circling to the front quickly, Shane faced off with Landon. “Do you want to get down there with her? I can handle two unruly subs at the same time.”

“Can I?” Landon asked.

“Landon,” Shane scolded.

“Sir?”

“Fine,” Shane replied, shaking his head in amusement. His partner had changed since their wedding night. No, he’d changed before that. Shane had loved the quiet, stoic man Landon used to be, but this side of him meant more to Shane than any words could express without sounding sappy.

Since Shane wasn’t the mushy type, he didn’t even want to think about it. Besides, he had a sexy woman kneeling before him and Landon would join her, as soon as Shane said the words. “On your knees, Landon.”

“Yes, Sir,” Landon replied before dropping to the floor.

* * * *

Oh my fucking God
. Landon wasn’t sure what turned him on more. Was it the excitement that he and Katie-Anne were about to give Shane a blow job together? Or was it the fact that their woman was a dirty little thing? Or could it be that Shane’s eyes had glazed over and his steely cock was so close to Landon’s mouth that he could smell the scent of his lover.

Landon peered at the sensual, catlike woman next to him on the floor. Katie-Anne was on her knees, relaxing back on her calves. She sent him a secret smile and whispered naughtily, “You bad, bad boy.”

“Says the naughty, naughty girl,” Shane told her with a smirk. “Now, lose the rest of your clothes. I think you two have a job to do.”

Katie-Anne smiled sinfully. Reaching around her back, she unhooked her bra then slid it off her body. She dropped it to the floor then glanced down at her panties with a question in her eyes. “It is not going to be very sexy on my knees.”

Landon snorted. “I love you on your knees.” He reached across her and ripped her thong from her body before he balled up the remnants and tossed them across the room.

“Wow,” Katie-Anne said, then giggled. “That might be the best compliment I’ve had all day.”

“Get to work,” Shane snapped impatiently. “I don’t think any of us can wait much longer. I need to be fucked. You need to be fucked. And with the way Landon is looking, he needs to be fucked
soon
.”

“You have no idea,” Landon smarted off. Using both hands, he helped Katie-Anne situate herself at an angle so she had the best access to Shane’s balls. Then he angled himself so that he could easily suck Shane’s cock. “But you’re about to. We’ll make sure of it.”

Landon grasped Shane’s thick dick. As his mouth descended, Landon eyeballed the wide stalk that was only a few centimeters from his mouth. The long shaft pointed toward him, the deeply colored crown alluring him.

Closing the remaining distance, Landon opened his mouth and inhaled Shane’s giant dick, taking it in as far as he could bear without choking on it.

“Son of a motherfucking bitch,” Shane bellowed as his whole body bucked, pushing his cock further into Landon’s mouth.

Amazingly, Landon didn’t choke. It might have had something to do with Katie-Anne’s questing hand meandering up his leg and toward his dick. When her hand grazed the head, Landon jerked. And when she flicked it, he shot her a dirty look out of the corner of his eye.

If she kept this up, they wouldn’t be able to take care of Shane. He would be too busy flipping her over and slamming his cock into that pretty pussy of hers so he could ride her until she came all around him, showering him with her cum. And then they would be in an assload of trouble with their Dom.

Landon’s cock swelled, little tingles racing up the shaft. He knew that he was close to coming, and he didn’t care. There would be no stopping the volcano erupting in his dick once it started.

He breathed in slowly through his nose and concentrated on blowing Shane while watching Katie-Anne lick his partner’s balls in long, slow, sure strokes of her tongue. Landon moved his head up and down, feeding himself more of Shane’s cock with each downward advance.

Relaxing his throat, Landon took every goddamn inch of Shane and held still, his mouth holding on tight and refusing to let go.

Shane tensed, and he growled, “Stop.”

Needing to be inside of one of his lovers when he came, Landon backed off and Katie-Anne did, too, but Shane didn’t. He bent over and hauled Katie-Anne up from the floor. Spinning around, he plopped her down on the bed easily. “Fuck her,” Shane growled. “I have to get some lube from the supply closet.”

Landon watched Shane cross the room and push the button that revealed the hidden doorway to the massive supply closet. When he disappeared inside, Landon got to his feet and stalked over to the bed.

Scrambling, Katie-Anne slid back up to the middle of the bed. She opened her legs, revealing her glistening pussy to him, and flashed him a heart-stopping smile. “Come here, Landon,” she whispered sultrily.

Landon followed Shane’s order and Katie-Anne’s request. He got onto the bed, ignoring the dip of the mattress, then crawled on top of his woman. He didn’t speak with useless words. Instead, he responded by grasping his throbbing dick and guiding it to her entrance. Without waiting, he plunged deep inside her hot pussy in a smooth thrust.

Katie-Anne cried out, writhing beneath him. Her hands came around his sides, sliding down to his ass. She grabbed his cheeks then squeezed them, her manicured nails biting into his skin.

Landon growled. Pulling his hips back, he retreated, but Katie-Anne’s pussy sucking at his dick stopped him. With himself still halfway buried in her drenched cunt, he took a deep breath then tunneled all the way back into her heat until his pelvic bone met hers.

She screamed, and her body quaked beneath his. Her pussy clamped onto his cock, tiny ripples flowing around him. With the need to push her over the edge, to feel her come, his restraint broke, and he pounded into her with a primitive desire to take what was his.

He fucked her, pushing himself into her cunt as far as he could go. With each powerful thrust, her body moved up the bed, going and going until her head was an inch from bumping the headboard. Lifting up, he changed his point of entry and bore down on her again.

Landon swooped his head down, taking her lush lips with his and kissing her brutally. Lost in the violent melding of mouths, Landon didn’t hear Shane re-enter the room. He didn’t even notice his presence until the brush of a hand to the cleft between his ass cheeks jolted him.

Releasing Katie-Anne’s lips, Landon turned and met Shane’s gaze. His partner nodded at him. And he knew it was time to fuck their girl together. Landon stopped plunging into her slippery core and rolled onto his back, taking her with him. The minute he felt the sheets against his burning hot back, he resumed his unrestrained pounding. His ass left the bed to meet her cunt as she rode him hard, her downward grinds taking him further into her until he couldn’t tell where he ended and she began.

Shane moved up behind their sweaty bodies. His eyes locked with Landon’s, and Landon saw the message in the look.
Stop for a minute.
Instantly, Landon quit moving. His hands clamped onto a cursing Katie-Anne’s hips, holding her immobile so that she didn’t keep riding him until she got off. He could feel how close she was to orgasm, and he felt for her. But he didn’t feel sorry enough to let her come right now.
In a minute, kitten. In a minute.

Shane placed a hand on Katie-Anne’s back, driving her toward Landon, and she fell into his chest with a grunt. Their bodies collided, his sweat mingling with hers.

“I’m going to smother you,” she fussed, wiggling on top of him.

Landon laughed at her. “Kitten, if this is you smothering me, feel free to do it anytime.” Rather than letting her make a smart-ass response, he kissed her with a passion that overwhelmed him. As he got lost in the devastating kiss, he felt something wet run off her and on to him. But it was not worth dwelling on. His cock was buried balls deep in her. He was kissing her. There was nothing to complain about.

Needing to say something, Landon pulled his lips from hers and whispered, “You’re so beautiful. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” Katie-Anne whispered as her dilated eyes met his.

Landon loved when she said those four words to him. No matter how many times she’d told him over the last few months, it still had the power to make his heart stop.

“I know,” Landon replied.

Shane shifted to where Landon couldn’t see him, but he could feel him stretching Katie-Anne’s back entrance. On top of Landon, Katie-Anne closed her eyes and gave a frustrated moan. “Come on, Sir. I have been fucked in the pussy and ass by you two before.”

The sound of a sharp slap reverberated around the room, and Katie-Anne’s entire body tensed. Her pussy contracted, and his dick swelled. With a desperate groan, he snapped, “Hurry up, Sir.”

“You both need to learn about patience. I think your next lesson will be about that,” Shane said from behind Katie-Anne. “Hold her still, Landon. I’m going to go slow so we don’t hurt her.”