He let go of Daniel’s wrists so he could reach back and grasp his cock. Only that afternoon Daniel had stolen an orgasm, fucking Alex in a frenzy of uncontrolled lust. Was Daniel falling in love with the girl? As he stroked Daniel’s cock, he thought about it. He loved Daniel with all his heart, yet despite how undisciplined she was, he felt a rising affection for Alex. Daniel had spent a great deal more time with her over the past few days. Had Liam only walked in on two errant slaves stealing sex as Daniel had assured him or was there something more serious at play?
He pulled his cock from Daniel’s mouth. Daniel opened his eyes with surprise. He craned his head forward like a hungry baby bird eager for its worm. “Daniel. Are you in love with her?”
Daniel looked blank a moment. “With Alex?”
“Who else?”
Daniel furrowed his brow. “No. I like her. I like her a lot. But love? No.”
Liam cocked his head, weighing Daniel’s answer. He knew this wasn’t the time to discuss this. His cock, pulsing with need, reminded him of this. “I’m going to fuck you, Daniel. Get your ass ready. I want you flat on your back.”
Daniel scrambled to obey, grabbing the tube of lubricant they kept beside the bed and smearing some over his nether hole. Liam knelt between his legs, lifting Daniel’s sexy calves up over his own shoulders. “Hold yourself open for me.” It always gave him a jolt of dominant excitement when he made Daniel spread his ass cheeks, the ultimate subservient gesture so Liam could penetrate him more easily.
He pressed the head against the puckered entrance and eased inside. Daniel closed his eyes briefly, wincing very slightly as he adjusted to Liam’s girth. It felt so good, so hot and tight. He began to move in and out, his cock sheathed in delicious sensation. Despite himself, he wondered how Alex’s soft cunt would compare. It had been a while since he’d lain with a woman.
Daniel, he couldn’t help recalling, had fucked her only that afternoon. He tried to resist the feelings of jealousy as the image of the two of them naked and entangled on the floor rose like a specter in his mind. He thrust deep into Daniel’s ass, aware he was going too fast, not caring. He leaned down, supporting himself by gripping Daniel’s shoulders as he fucked him. Finally his brain clicked off as he gave in at last to the hot, slick clamp of Daniel’s ass.
His orgasm mounted quickly as images of Daniel whipping the naked Alex, tethered between the trees, slipped into his brain. Daniel grunted as Liam slammed hard into him, releasing hot semen deep inside his lover. He collapsed against him, his heart thudding. Daniel lay beneath him, his cock a steel rod against Liam’s belly. He hadn’t decided yet if he would let him come. After all, he’d only just come that afternoon.
Liam hadn’t been lying when he’d told Daniel he was a very sexy Dom. Daniel had a natural talent, not only his skill with a whip, but his ability to get inside the head of a sub. Though that might seem obvious on its face, Liam knew most subs could not “switch” as Daniel did. They might Dom someone out of obedience to their Master, but he’d seen the gleam of power in Daniel’s eyes as he handled Alex. Daniel was a natural Dom.
“But not to me,” he growled, grabbing Daniel’s balls in his hand. “I own you, Daniel. You’re mine.”
“Yes,” Daniel breathed, closing his eyes as his cock bobbed desperately. “Yes, Sir. I am yours.”
~*~
Sunlight glinted through the window, lighting the room. Alex shifted on the bed to see the clock. Eight-fifteen. She hadn’t set her clock the night before and Daniel hadn’t come to wake her for inspection.
With a sigh of relief she suddenly remembered Liam was going in late that morning. She supposed they must be sleeping in. What if she got up and made them breakfast? Daniel could probably use the break. The only small problem was her wrists, still cuffed behind her back. She pulled at the stiff leather. The cuffs were definitely too snug to pull out of, but if she could get hold of the clips, she might be able to get them open.
It briefly occurred to her they might not be pleased if she removed her cuffs without permission. She shook away the thought however, excited about serving breakfast to her two men. It took several minutes but she finally managed to grasp the clip of one of the cuffs and release the spring. She hurried to her door, opening it to listen for any movement outside. All was silent.
Just to be sure, she tiptoed down the hall to their room. The door was ajar. Peeking in, she saw they were still asleep, Daniel’s head on Liam’s chest, Liam’s arm loosely over Daniel’s back. A sharp stab of longing pierced her. As she hurried back down to her room, she shook her head. What was the matter with her? She was too young for love. She didn’t need to be saddled with commitment. As she showered and groomed, the image of the two men nestled together returned to her. It was easy to imagine herself in between them, blissfully asleep in their strong arms.