Mistress's Master: Men in Blue, Book 3 (27 page)

“Please, let me have your cock.”

The sugary begging did nothing for his restraint. He gritted his teeth.

“Fuck me, fill me, love me.”

“I do, Lily,” he rasped into the loosening wisps of her raven hair. “I’ll dream of being inside you until the day I die. Watching you train this morning was the sexiest thing I’ve seen in years. So capable. So skilled. I respect your talents. Am thrilled by your surrender to me. For me.”

“Only you.” She sobbed when he plowed through the clasping rings of her muscles, joining them into one being.

He cradled her neck in his loose, open grasp, thrilling at the pounding of her pulse over his splayed fingers. Anchoring her right where she belonged, his other arm held her pelvis still as he drilled deeper and deeper into her welcoming grasp. Heat encompassed him, combating the chill caused by years of isolation.

“No condom?” Ramone stared at the juncture of their bodies. The man’s cock plumped by the second.

“Nothing between us.” Jeremy couldn’t stand it.

“You know…if I fuck you with a strap-on…you don’t need a rubber.” Lily’s broken phrases slipped between the lunges of Jeremy’s cock, which shuttled from the cusp of her pussy to her core. “I can make sure it’s for you alone.”

“What if your Master doesn’t want you to train us anymore?” Ramone didn’t blink once as though transfixed by the sight of Jeremy’s possession of her—mind and body. “What if you don’t need us now that you have him?”

“Show him.” Jeremy halted his thrusts, unwilling to leave the man a shred of uncertainty. He refused to jeopardize Lily’s relationship with her slaves.

She tried to hump backward onto his stiff flesh. He swatted her ass again, harder. She wouldn’t appreciate him caving to her demands when she left her sensual haze long enough to realize the implications. Jeremy accepted responsibility for the well-being of Lily’s charges, considering the impact damage to them would have on her. He vowed to protect them in order to guard her heart.

All three of them sucked in a breath as electricity arced around the room. They shared the energy generated by their personal discoveries.

“Do it, Lily.” Jeremy withdrew from her sopping channel, mourning the loss of her tight fist squeezing him, massaging his entire length.

She flung a hand out for support as she passed her desk, rounding on a tall armoire on the far wall of her office. The doors winged open without a hint of a squeak. Objects of every shape, size and color lined the cabinet. Organized and methodical, she didn’t have to rummage for what she sought.

“Damn,” Ramone cursed softly when her fingers skimmed past a variety of crops, paddles and even a short cane before sliding out a drawer. From inside she withdrew a thin, translucent purple dildo, still inside the package, along with a bottle of lube.

Jeremy nodded at her selection, the least realistic looking phallus in her stash.

Scissors trembled in her hand as she attempted to cut the toy loose. He feared she might slice herself in the process. Damn blister packs were more dangerous than a rogue Dom with a sadistic streak if you weren’t careful.

“Bring it here, darling.” Jeremy smiled when she blushed. “I’ll get it out for you. You can’t wait to play with Ramone can you?”

“Hurry.” She bit her lip as she waited for him to free the contraption.

“You meant hurry,
please
. Right?” He held the implement over her head, even as he knelt in the same position he’d fucked her in less than a minute before. The sprite knew better than to grab for the dildo. Besides, her pride would never permit it.

“Yes, sir.” She arched closer when he licked a spot above her mound. Though he couldn’t taste her skin, she would have felt the pressure from the swipe of his tongue. “I need you inside me again. Please don’t make me wait. Let me have you while I take Ramone. With you it can be perfect.”

Jeremy grinned as he brought the suction cup base of the meager tool to his mouth, wetting the surface. He easily surrounded the thin probe with his fingers as he pressed it to the damp patch on Lily’s leather-encased lower abdomen. It adhered, making her look like some kind of horny alien.

Neither man laughed. In fact, Ramone choked a bit.

She squeezed ample lubrication over her dainty hands then stroked the implement protruding from her torso. Desperate, needy and yet all business.

“What are you doing way over there, Ramone?”

Chapter Seventeen

No sooner had Lily asked the question than her submissive transported to her side.

“On your back. Hold those knees up. Spread them wide. Give me lots of room to work while Master Jeremy—” Her instructions morphed into a wail as he crept up behind her and pressed inside once more.

“While I ride you hard?” He considered tempering his lunges but decided against it. The bob of her plastic dong
thwapped
on Ramone’s belly along with the slave’s flesh-and-blood cock.

Lily monitored the pleasure of her submissive even as she allowed Jeremy full access to her body. She slid two greased fingers around the man’s hole, allowing the motion of their primal fuck to nudge her digits against the tight passage.

A harder than average thrust caused her to broach Ramone’s resistance. Lily and her sub cried out simultaneously as her fingers danced along the ridge of the man’s anus. She painted lubrication over his sensitive tissue despite the fact that he could probably have taken the thin column with no difficulties.

Lily would never risk sacrificing his pleasure. Especially not when the exchange held such significance for the man.

“Are you ready for me?” Her pussy clenched on Jeremy’s cock as she aligned the tip of the dildo with her sub’s asshole. “For us?”

Jeremy’s fingers flexed where they cradled her across her breasts and at her hip. He guided her with the driving force of his pelvis, closer to her target with every pass. The grasp of her saturated tissue strangling his cock prevented him from hesitating while she completed her approach.

Ramone impressed Jeremy by taking the time to evaluate the situation before shouting his honest response. Lily earned true devotion, not mindless acceptance. She deserved it. “Yes. Please, Mistress. Show me what I’ve been missing.”

“Keep breathing,” she encouraged the man as Jeremy drove them both nearer. He watched over Lily’s shoulder as Ramone’s muscles stretched to admit the narrow girth of Lily’s fake cock, which invaded his back passage.

The utter stillness accompanying the temporary hush of their trio erupted a moment later as an onslaught of undiluted pleasure attacked them all. Lily thrust her hips forward and back, wedging herself in Ramone’s greedy sphincter then covering more of Jeremy’s shaft with the glide of her slick pussy.

Her escalating whimpers alerted him to her erotic distress. She couldn’t claim both of her desires simultaneously.

Jeremy would have to assist. He thrust deep then clamped her to his torso. “Shush. I’ve got you. I’ll help.”

He began to fuck, then ground against her ass to massage new depths inside his naughty little Mistress, bumping her cervix at the pinnacle of each circuit. His forward motion, when fully buried, inserted Lily’s fake appendage into the waiting slave an inch at a time.

“Talk to me, Ramone.” Lily’s wheeze convinced Jeremy she could hardly issue the command.

“Oh, fuck. So good. Harder. More.” The man’s head thrashed from side to side. His cock flopped on his trim abdomen in the wake of the kinetic energy they generated. With his hands still holding his knees as instructed, his erection took on a life of its own.

Until Lily surrounded the distended flesh with her still-slick hand.

She controlled the motion, limiting it to the range benefiting Ramone’s ecstasy the most. She maximized his pleasure. “Look how you respond to my touch. How eager you are
for me
. Not at all for another man. Are you strong enough to test that theory?”

Ramone gulped. He glanced at Jeremy then back to Lily. “Him?”

She nodded. “Trust me.”

“I do.”

“And I trust him. Completely. You can too. Let’s find out together. However you feel is okay, Ramone. I’m here for you.”

The submissive went slack. All the tension melted from his slight frame. Even on the smaller side of her slaves, he dwarfed Lily. Except she seemed to grow ten feet tall as she manipulated their experience.

Jeremy’s stride hitched when she rotated her head, angling her face toward him. He stared into her wide, unblinking eyes. So, so blue. “You want me to touch him?”

“Just for a second. Show him the difference.” She begged, “Please. I’ll pay you back later. However you like.”

“Have you forgotten I can take whatever I want at any time?”

“Never.” She batted her midnight lashes. “Please, anyway.”

“You don’t have to beg for my help, Lily. I’m always here for you. Whatever you need.”

Jeremy’s hand snaked around her waist and hovered over Ramone’s cock. Their gazes clashed. Lily let go, and Jeremy took hold. The unique feel of another man’s shaft always startled him. Heavier than expected, hard yet soft, radiating warmth while lubrication cooled to the touch—the contrasts boggled his mind. Nuances had faded in the decade between his training and the instant he had to draw on his experience.

Bold ridges of the hard-on in his grip faded to a solid yet malleable erection within thirty seconds of gentle pumping.

Though Jeremy continued to ride Lily—because how could he ever stop when she felt so fucking good—Ramone’s cries grew softer and less urgent. The man covered Jeremy’s wrist and shoved lightly. “Sorry. It doesn’t work for me.”

“Of course not, Ramone.” Lily tipped forward, blanketing the man on the floor. Her ass lifted as a result, spurring Jeremy to sink deeper. “Believe in your instincts. You know what you like. You know who you are and that man is special to me. Wonderful exactly as you are.”

Somehow, Lily’s tender offering to the other man didn’t provoke Jeremy’s jealousy in the least. In fact, it turned him on more. His woman was generous and loving. Strong and confident. Willing to bring all her fortitude to bear for others.

She would expect him to do the same for her.

Jeremy roared as he surged inside her, embedding her toy fully inside Ramone.

The submissive man grunted. His eyelids slammed shut and twitched as color burst across his cheekbones. “Yes, yes, yes.”

The sweet indication of his pleasure affected Lily like another shot of Sex Offender. She flared, burning hot, around Jeremy. Her pussy gushed moisture, accompanying the increasing pace of his thrusts with wet slurps.

“Shit, yeah.” Jeremy grabbed Lily’s hips and began to hammer home.

“Is it me fucking you, Ramone?” Lily gasped as Jeremy impaled her with a frenzy of short, even thrusts, which shoved the dildo his woman wore deep within her slave’s body. Over and over. “Or is it him?”

“It’s—” The man cut off, a huge shudder racking his body. “It doesn’t matter. It feels so good to share this with you. I love having you inside me, Mistress. I needed this…you.”

Jeremy buried his face against the thick hair at Lily’s temple. He whispered, “I need you too. God, how I’ve missed this.”

Lily turned her face until they could share a long, lingering kiss. She lifted off Ramone far enough to grasp his cock. Her knuckles turned white as she stroked him. A mewl escaped her delicate throat. The pressure on Ramone’s cock had the slave’s eyes flying open. “Mistress, stop. Let go. I’m too close. Going to—”

Focus returned to the man in her clutches. Instead of releasing him, she shifted her grip to flick the pad of her thumb across the underside of the engorged head capping Ramone’s erection.

The poor bastard didn’t stand a chance.

A strangled cry erupted from his chest, which arched off the floor. The cords in his neck became prominent as his head tipped back, his chin rising as he strained closer to the woman who’d ensnared him. Streams of come blasted from the man’s cock hard enough to launch seed over his shoulder. Some landed on his face before the next blast coated his chest with the proof of his enjoyment.

Lily trembled as she observed her successful treatment.

“Surrender.” Jeremy didn’t mean to growl. “He’s satisfied. Your turn. You did so well. Deserve a reward. Come for me. With me.”

Several lingering aftershocks formed a puddle of come near Ramone’s belly button. She dipped her finger in it an instant before she exploded. Jeremy sprayed inside her quaking pussy, unable to resist the lure of her climaxing body. Her rapture infected him, making his heart light as he shot jet after jet.

Moisture trickled over his balls when he tugged her upright. His or hers or both, he couldn’t say. He didn’t care as long as she rested in his arms. The heated leather she wore adhered to his chest as he overflowed her, the spasms accompanied by several lingering twitches of his hips.

When the storm passed, he struggled to maintain balance in the whirlwind sweeping around them. Holding Lily secure, upright, he stole a kiss. He nudged her head with his chin until she responded, tipping her face toward his.

Their lips met and mingled, glided over each other, sharing gentle reassurance in the wake of the explosion of passion they’d crafted.

“So beautiful.” Ramone’s reverent whisper cut through their harsh breathing. “One day, that’s what I want. If I’m lucky.”

Lily smiled against Jeremy’s mouth, the change in her plump lips inspiring a similar reaction in him. “So lucky.”

He backed off to study the adoration in her eyes and hoped she could read the same in his. After one last sip of her lips he kissed her shoulder then nodded. “Ready?”

“Not really, but okay.” She gripped the base of the toy she still wore.

Jeremy sat on his haunches, dragging Lily backward with him as slowly as he could manage. The long, low groan from Ramone confirmed she’d withdrawn from his depths. Reluctant to do the same, yet aware of the necessity, Jeremy braced Lily’s hips as she climbed to her feet.

A long strand of moisture connected them, thinning impossibly before breaking. Regret stole a modicum of his enjoyment. He wished he never had to leave her. Thick droplets of his release dribbled from her pussy, down the leather hugging her thighs, as she tended to Ramone. She didn’t wipe them away. Her attention fixated on caring for her submissive above all else.