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He pulled her down between his legs, onto his cock. A quick student with a horny man to teach her, she now knew exactly how to prime his pump. And considering how much they’d already played today, she suspected this would be the last load she’d be able to coax from Keith tonight.

But maybe he’d let her go after Scott.

Scott let out a noise from where he stood watching her, his cock hard and a drop of pre-cum leaking from the end.

Keith grabbed her by the head, firmly, and guided her motions, taking control. “You were so right, boy. She is a better cocksucker than you. Look at her. Look at my beautiful pet sucking my cock. Isn’t she gorgeous?”

“Yes, Sir,” Scott said.

Aaand now the sadist was hard. He pulled her off his cock and turned her around, pushing on her back to make her bend over before grabbing her hips. “Boy, lube up my cock.”

She heard Scott do it, the sound of Keith’s appreciative sounds.

“Good boy. Now, girl. Beg me to fuck your ass.”

“Please, Sir. Please shove your cock up your girl’s ass!”

“Then back up here and sit on my cock, if you want it so badly.”

He guided her. “Boy, reach between her legs and hold my cock for her.”

Scott did. And her heart fluttered as she looked up into his blue eyes and saw his gaze focused on her, the sexy smile he wore.

He blew her a kiss.

She blew one back.

Then Keith’s knob pressed against her rim, and instead of taking it easy, she shoved herself back and onto him, hard, moaning, enjoying his hiss of pleasure.

“Damn, girl,” he said, his fingers digging into her hips. “I didn’t order you to do that but now that you have, I know you’re able to do it more often.” He reached around her, up, cupping her throat and stretching her body out as he pulled her against him.

“Boy, you want into this pussy?” Keith asked.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Girl, you’d better do some begging on his behalf.”

“Please, Sir. Please let your boy fuck your girl’s pussy!”

Keith’s mouth was next to her right ear and his breath, warm, washed over her flesh as his voice rumbled. “Tell him who owns you.”

“Sir owns this girl.”

“Tell him exactly what I own.”

“Sir owns this girl’s pussy, ass, mouth, nipples, everything.”

“That’s right. So, boy. Your turn. Tell me who owns this girl.” Keith’s hand over her throat wasn’t closing in, just warm, gentle pressure reinforcing her role and his.

She loved it.

Scott didn’t even need any prompting. “Sir owns his girl, all of her.”

“Good boy. I think I’ll let you fuck my girl. She’s never had two real cocks inside her before at the same time, but she’s good at taking my cock and a toy at the same time. Put your cock inside her and hold still.”

She let out a moan as Scott’s cock filled her, stretching her in a way she hadn’t felt with the toys.

“How’s it feel having boy’s cock in you, too?”

“Good, Sir. Thank you.”

“Boy, grab the Hitachi. Girl, you know my rule. Keep your eyes open. Doesn’t matter if it’s me or if it’s boy, if one of us is facing you during sex, you keep your eyes open and watch.”

“Yes, Sir.”

She stared into Scott’s eyes and saw the familiar submissive glaze there that he’d had with her…and knew her own gaze had to look pretty similar.

Scott pressed the Hitachi against her clit.

“Boy, you’d better not come until I tell you you can,” Keith ordered. “Turn on the Hitachi.” Keith wrapped his other arm around her waist while keeping the hand on her throat. “And scream your head off, girl,” he said before he bit the side of her neck.

Scott switched on the vibrator and her world exploded. Or maybe it finally came together again. She didn’t know.

What she knew was as she forced herself to keep her eyes open and look at Scott, he was meeting her gaze, and Keith had his teeth clamped down against her flesh. Pleasure, pain, all of it blended together as Keith growled against her flesh.

“Oh, look at that,” Keith said. “I can feel you coming. How’s it feel making my pet come with my cock in her ass, boy?”

“It feels good, Sir,” Scott said, his tone sounding strained.

“Don’t you dare fucking come, boy. Not yet.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Helpless, she laid there, pinned between the men, impaled on their cocks with wave after wave of pleasure spinning through her. She didn’t know for how long until Keith finally spoke up. “Okay, boy,” he said, now sounding hoarse himself. “Fuck my girl and come. Fuck her nice and hard.”

Scott kept the vibrator pressed against her clit as he fucked her, keeping her coming. It didn’t take him but a few hard strokes before he was climaxing.

Keith reached for the vibrator, kept it pressed against her clit. “Don’t take all day, boy. Finish up and then get on your knees and clean my pet up.”

“May I kiss your girl first, Sir?” he asked.

Keith chuckled, “Yes, you may kiss her.”

Scott grinned as he leaned in and kissed her, hard, deep, pressing the vibrator against her body even more.

“Thank you, Sir,” Scott said as he straightened and withdrew. “Thank you for letting me fuck your girl and kiss her.”

“You may always kiss my girl without my permission, unless I tell you you can’t,” Keith said. “Now on your knees.”

She let out another moan as she felt Scott’s tongue slide inside her, accompanied by satisfied noises she suspected were from Scott tonguing Keith’s balls, too. After a couple of minutes, Keith turned off the vibrator and dropped it onto the bed, rolling over with her under him. He fucked her, hard and fast, her nipples sore where the new rings rubbed against the sheets.

She didn’t care. The feel of his weight pressing her to the bed, his cock inside her, it felt right. Perfect.

He reached up and grabbed her hands, lacing fingers with her and squeezing as he climaxed and filled her ass.

Laying there, catching his breath, he finally kissed the back of her neck. When he next spoke, he sounded like Keith, not Sir. “Let’s all go grab a shower and talk.”

* * * *

If Scott died right then, life couldn’t be any more perfect. As he followed Keith and Noel into the shower, he realized his dreams had come true.

In the shower, Keith pulled him in for a long, deep, loving kiss. “You all right?”

“I love you, Sir,” he said.

Keith smiled. “Let’s talk as equals. And I love you, too.” Keith pulled Noel in for a kiss. “Obviously, you two aren’t getting divorced. Not if I have anything to say about it. But Noel has something to talk to you about.”

He focused on her and realized she was now blushing.

Hell, she’d been speared by both their cocks and hadn’t been the slightest bit embarrassed.

She finally spoke. “I want to have a baby,” she said, looking back up to meet his gaze. “I told Keith I don’t care which of you is the father.”

Scott realized what she was saying. “A baby?”

“Yeah.” The pink in her cheeks deepened. “Keith was mindfucking me, talking about you two breeding me, and he realized it made me horny. I want to have a baby, Scott. You know I have.”

Keith interjected. “We’ll wait, obviously. Make sure we settle into this new dynamic okay first. But I think once we’ve been together for a year, if we’re all in agreement, then we can make that happen for Noel.”

Scott nodded. “Yeah. I’d like that.” He looked at her. “I love you, sweetheart. Thank you.”

She smiled. “I love you, too. I should be thanking you.” She reached out and poked him in the chest. “Went through two years of stuff before we got to this point, though, so I’m thinking I’m going to enjoy watching him beat your ass.”

“Here’s the rules she agreed to,” Keith said, filling Scott in. Pretty much the same rules he’d agreed to.

He couldn’t help staring at her nipple rings. Keith really owned her, the way he owned him.