Sir’s hand moved to my hips, holding me in place.
As though in slow motion, Master placed the crop over my clit, then pulled it back and smacked me. It was possible that it was harder than the others, or maybe it wasn’t. Either way, the impact made me scream, my body shuddering as I came in a furious rush. It was mind-blowing, shattering my senses and leaving me reeling.
“So fucking beautiful,” Master declared as he dropped the crop and unbuttoned his jeans.
The next thing I knew, Sir was fucking my pussy and Master was driving his cock into my mouth as he held my head in his hands. Another orgasm—or quite possibly the same one—made my body twitch and jerk as they continued to use me for their own pleasure.
Master groaned, gripping my head firmly as his cock pulsed against my tongue, while Sir’s fingers dug into the flesh of my hips, his cock throbbing inside me as they came at the same time.
I had never expected that something like that could be such a rush.
And I certainly hadn’t expected that I would want more.
Nine
I WAS AWOKEN WITH THE sun warming my skin, shining in through the open doors.
Last night, after Master and Sir had their wicked way with me on the deck, Sir had carried me to my room, then they’d both joined me in bed, curling up against me on either side. It was the second night in a row that I’d slept with both of them at the same time, and I wouldn’t lie, if I could know that feeling for the rest of my life, I would be one happy girl.
However, as my senses awakened, I realized I was alone in my room. I stretched, feeling the familiar ache of my body. It no longer surprised me, but rather made me feel better. Remembering the way they pleasured me and took theirs in return was an intoxicating feeling.
I turned my head toward the door and noticed a small piece of paper on the nightstand.
Join us for breakfast when you wake up. No need to shower. We’ll take care of that later. ~Sir
“Mmm.” My stomach rumbled at the thought of breakfast.
A few minutes later, I managed to force myself out of bed, then made my way to the bathroom. I used the facilities, then brushed my teeth and pulled my hair back into a ponytail. I grabbed a pair of shorts, but didn’t bother with panties. I did, however, put on a bra beneath my T-shirt.
When I made it downstairs, I heard Melanie’s voice coming from the kitchen. I headed that way and the sweet woman greeted me with a warm hug before handing over a cup of coffee.
“Did you sleep well?” she asked, sipping from her own cup while she regarded me with a smile that made her eyes sparkle.
“I did.” I smiled sheepishly. “And you?”
She grinned. “There’s nothing quite like the sound of the ocean and the warm night breeze blowing in through the open doors.”
It took a moment for me to understand what she was saying. A blush stole over my face as I realized that with the doors to their room open last night, they would’ve heard everything that took place out on the deck.
“Oh, don’t worry, honey. Your secret’s safe with us.”
That certainly didn’t help.
Only when Melanie chuckled did I smile, although it was forced.
“Come on, let’s join the men for breakfast.”
I followed Melanie into the dining room, noticing Master, Sir, and King were talking while enjoying bacon, eggs, and pancakes.
My belly rumbled in anticipation.
Sir nodded toward the chair between him and Master, so I moved that direction. Before I could take a seat, Sir gently circled his fingers around my arm and pulled me down for a kiss.
“Good morning, pet.”
“Good morning, Sir.” I smiled, enjoying the way he welcomed me.
Master followed suit, kissing me before pulling out my chair and helping me into it.
“Good morning, girl,” King greeted, tipping his coffee mug to his lips. “You look well-rested.”
“Thank you. I slept very well last night.”
King’s hazel eyes darted to each of his sons. “That’s a good thing. Considering what you’ve got planned for her today.”
No one said anything for a moment and I waited with bated breath for them to elaborate.
They didn’t.
But they did laugh at my expense. I felt more color infusing my cheeks but I managed to smile. I was still thinking about how their parents had heard us last night. Well, in all fairness, it was probably more me than them. Okay, and that didn’t help at all.
“When do your friends arrive?” King asked.
“The boat’ll be here around ten,” Master stated, sipping his coffee.
King nodded. “We’ll be taking that boat back for our flight home. Or rather to your sister’s so we can spend some time with the brood.”
