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Landon

“I’ve fucked up.”

“No, you haven’t.” Kerrington sits on the edge of the bed. “She’s just going through something we don’t understand.”

“Did you see her face? She’s ashamed.”

“We’ll help her work through it.”

“Some things can’t be solved in a week. This is one of them, Kerr.” But what other choice do we have? She’s put a time limit on us, for fuck’s sake. “I thought the earrings were a perfect compromise. Instead, I’ve made her feel cheap.”

“You did no such thing.” Kerrington climbs out of the bed and pulls his pants up. “If anything, I did. She sucked my dick and then…” His words fade into silence. “The earrings were perfect. You’re right. She needs a way to signal us when she wants something and when she doesn’t. I can’t bear the thought of using her like a whore twenty-four-seven.”

“Same.” But then something occurs to me. Shit . “What if that’s what she wants, though?” Closing the space between us, I drop my voice to a whisper. “What if that’s all she wants from us? To be used up like a whore?”

My dick hardens at the thought.

Jesus fucking Christ, I need to get a grip. What’s wrong with me?

Before we can discuss it further, the bathroom door swings open, and Nicole steps out in a bathrobe that’s too big and her hair wet and dripping.

But her earrings are still in.

And if my dick dares to leap for joy about it, I might just cut it off.

“Sit,” Kerrington says, going into Dom mode immediately.

Our Duchess saunters over to the bed and plops down. I’m momentarily shocked speechless as she stares at up at him, waiting for his next command.

Making my way over to her, I keep my tone level and stern, because she has two Doms at her beck and call. “Talk to us.”

“About what?”

“You know what, Duchess.” Kneeling, I gently spread her thighs with my hands. “Answer us. Good girls get rewarded, remember? Are you going to be our good girl?”

“Or our nasty little whore?” Kerrington adds.

Nicole licks her lips, likely trying to figure out the answer she thinks we want to hear.

“You can be both,” I say, untying her robe .

She scoffs. “How can I be both?”

This woman has a lot to learn about love. “We’ll teach you.”

“You being Duchess means you’re ours .” Kerrington inches closer. “Ours to take care of. Ours to love and protect.”

Her eyes widen with what looks like fear and worry. “You mean I’m yours to fuck.”

“Wrong.” I slap her pussy.

Nicole yelps and slams her legs shut. “Hey!”

“Open.” I pry her thighs apart with little effort. “Now repeat after us.”

Kerrington climbs onto the bed, positioning himself behind her, and gathers her wet hair in his hand. “I’m yours.”

Nicole’s mouth clamps shut. She looks like she’s about to cry.

“Do I need to spank this pussy again?” My threat makes her nostrils flare.

“I…” She huffs, exasperated. “I’m yours.”

Skating my fingers up and down her thighs, I bring her attention to me. “I’m yours to take care of.”

Tears well in her sparkling hazel eyes. “I’m yours to take care of.”

“I’m yours to protect and love.”

She freezes at Kerrington’s words. Her eyes are still locked onto mine, and I nod, hoping it's enough encouragement. Her chin trembles as her mouth parts open. “I’m… I’m yours to…”

Lacing my hands with hers, I give them a squeeze and keep eye contact. “Keep going. You’re doing great.”

A runaway tear rolls down her cheek. “I’m yours to protect…”

“And?” Kerrington pulls the robe off her shoulders and kisses the side of her neck. “Finish that sentence, Duchess.”

“And yours to love.”

Her voice cracks when she says that, and my fucking heart shatters.

“That’s right, baby. And we’re going to take very good care of you.” Kerrington tips her chin and kisses her softly.

She whimpers against his mouth.

Of all the things I’ve seen and heard so far that’s let me know she’s hurting, this is by far the worst. Our girl has been in torment, and we haven’t been there to stop it or to ease her suffering. That ends today.

“We want more than a week,” I confess. “We want forever.”

Nicole’s thighs start closing, but I block her with my body. “Don’t shut us out again, Nicole.”

Another tear escapes and runs down her face.

“I can’t stay,” she says. “I have to go back in six days.”

“Back to what? Misery?” Kerrington slips her robe off. “Hell? A life that is someone else’s instead of your own?”

“Stay with us,” I beg on my knees. “Be with us, Nicole.”

A guttural noise rips from her throat, and she cries harder. “I can’t.”

“Yes, you can.” I lean up and kiss her sweet mouth. “You absolutely can.”

“We love you,” Kerrington confesses for us both. “We have for a very, very long time.”

She gasps, shaking her head as if we’ve said something that can’t be unheard.

There’s no amount of refusal that will knock it out of her memory now. I hope our revelation burns into her soul.

“We’ve suffered without you,” I say, pressing kisses to her cheeks and the tip of her nose. “We aren’t the same without you.”

“It was one night,” she cries. “It was only supposed to be one night .”

“No.” Kerrington runs his hands up and down her arms. “It’s supposed to be every night. All the nights. And all the days.”

“We’ve wasted precious time.” My body relaxes when Kerrington puts his hand over mine and we touch our girl together. “No more games, Nicole. No more running. No more being ashamed and hiding.”

“Be with us.” Kerrington nuzzles her neck and kisses her jawline.

“I…” The rejection is on the tip of her tongue, so I suck on it until I’m kissing her hard enough to press her backwards into Kerrington’s chest .

Pulling back for a breather, I cup her face and say, “Give us a chance to show you what life would be like with us. If you want to leave after that, we won’t stop you and we’ll never ask again.”

She goes rigid and stops breathing. I’m not sure if I’ve said the wrong thing again or not. But she inevitably wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me into her orbit, and accepts our offer. “Okay.”

“Yes?”

“Yes, I’ll let you show me.”

Victory has never tasted sweeter than our next kiss. I have one hand on Kerrington’s thigh, the other cupping Nicole’s face. My mind glitches. All the worries plaguing me vanish like little bubbles popping, one by one.

I think we’re smothering her, but she doesn’t seem to mind.

“Tell us what you want,” I whisper against her lips. Even the bedroom seems to hold its breath, scared that one wrong move will shatter everything. “Say it and it’s done.”

“I…” Nicole’s eyes roll back when Kerrington palms her tits and pinches her nipples. “I want you to fuck me. At the same time.”

“How?” Kerrington growls, tugging her nipples a little harder.

She gasps with a grin, even with her eyes shut. “I want you both in my pussy. ”

DVP is no joke. We’ll have to be careful, so she doesn’t tear.

“Let’s work up to that, baby.” Kerrington nips her earlobe. “You’ll have to be a very good girl to earn our cocks like that.”

He’s right, but also, we have to prep her for a while. Work our way up to it. She’s ours to protect, right? That means making sure what we do with her body is always safe.

“Don’t worry, we’ll definitely get there,” Kerrington says. “But we’re going to go slow and do other things with you first. Do you understand?”

“Mmph.” She grinds against Kerrington while I play with her pussy. “Yes, Daddy.”

Aaaaand just like that, I almost blow in my fucking pants.

How is this so hot?

“That’s our good girl.” I dip down and lick her cunt. “You like getting rewards, don’t you, Duchess?”

“Yes.” Her hand sinks into my hair. “And I like making you happy.”

Something aggressive stirs inside me. I don’t want her to make me happy. I want her to make herself happy. “Do you know what I want?”

“What?” she asks, a little too eager to please me.

“I want you to tell me how to make you come.”

Giving her all the power is easy. Effortless .

“I want you to fuck me while Kerrington watches. And when we’re done… I want him to suck my cum off your dick.”

Be still my horny little heart. “You good with that, Kerr?”

Fuck yeah, he is. Just look at the way his jaw clenches and eyes darken. “Yeah. Definitely.”

Elated, I give him a second to climb out of the bed and have a seat over in the chair by the window. He leans back, clutching the armrests, and watches us with eager anticipation.

Smiling big, I turn my attention back to Nicole. “Did you suck him off already today, Duchess?”

“Yes.” She looks proud about it. “And I swallowed all his cum.”

“Good girl.” I pull off my shirt. “That earns you a reward.” Unbuckling my belt, I pull my jeans down and kick them off. “You pick the position.”

“Doggie,” she answers without hesitation.

Grabbing her ankles, I drag her to the corner of the bed and slap her ass. “Spread them.”

She presents her holes to me like an offering.

Kerrington lets out a long exhale and I’m sure he’s dying for a taste. Too bad. She’s all mine right now. “Do you hear how turned on Kerrington is, Duchess?”

She nods.

“Use your words.” I spread her ass cheeks even more .

“Yes.”

“Do you like making him desperate for you?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl.” I push a finger inside her pussy. “Goddamn you’re so slick right now.”

Kerrington lets out the tiniest of moans.

“He wants to taste this pussy so fucking bad.” I slap her ass. “But it belongs to me.” I spank her again, giving her matching handprints on both cheeks. “So. Fucking. Gorgeous.”

Fisting my dick, I press the head of it against her cunt and tease her. “Beg, whore.”

“Please fuck me.”

That was way too easy. Running my fingers through her pussy, I coat them in her arousal, then play with her asshole, rimming it, probing it. “Beg harder.”

“Mmph. Please, fuck me, Trick. I need your cock inside me.”

“Where do you want me come?”

“Inside me.” She tries to push back against my groin, and I spank her again.

“Be more specific, Duchess.” I run my finger along her tight ring of muscle. “In your ass?” I rub my dick along her pussy. “In this swollen cunt?” Then I grab her throat from behind, forcing her to tip backwards until she’s flush against me. “Or in this perfectly fuckable mouth?”

Nicole’s panting now and we haven’t even started .

“My body. Paint my body with it.”

It’s okay to have changed her mind about wanting it inside her. I’ll unload anywhere she desires. “Whatever you want, Duchess.”

Letting her throat go, I let her fall forward and then I mount up. It makes me feel like a rutting beast in this position, and I love it. “You’re going to take it all, aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

“That’s our good little whore.”

She groans as I push my way inside her pussy, an inch at a time. When I bottom out, she gasps and claws the bedding.

“Too much?”

“N-no.” She breathes faster. “Just let me adjust.”

I’m a lot to take, so I get it. The best way to adjust is to keep moving or it’ll hurt. Running my hands over her cherry red ass, I pull out a little and thrust back inside her with some force. “You’re taking me so well, Duchess.”

Within no time, she’s molded to me, taking everything I have to give. My thrusts quicken. The sounds of our bodies slapping together are loud in my ears. Kerrington watches us like a hawk, and I know he’s loving the show.

Who wouldn’t?

“Get our girl a toy,” I command.

Kerr unfolds from the chair and disappears behind us, coming back a moment later with a wand .

I turn it on the lowest setting and reach around to press it against her clit. Her back is already clammy with sweat, and she won’t stop meeting each of my thrusts with her own. “Fuck, Trick!”

“You’re going to keep it on there until I tell you otherwise.” Pressing her down on the mattress, I sandwich her between me and the vibrator. She can’t move with me on top like this. She just has to take it. “That’s a good girl.” I deepen my thrusts. My cock is coated in her cream. Her body goes rigid. “That’s it. Fucking come all over me, slut. I want to feel you squeeze around my dick.”

Nicole buries her face in the bedding and screams. She barely has room to wiggle beneath me, and I keep her pinned while I fuck her senseless. She orgasms three times before she starts crying happy tears.

“Give me one more. I know you can.” I’m so close to my own orgasm, but I’m not giving in until I can wring one more from her sweet body.

“Trick!” She tries to lift off, and I grip her hips, holding her in place.

“Give it to me.”

Her body shakes hard under me. A glorious sound rips from her throat, and I pull out, jacking off until I unload all over her ass cheeks and lower back. Meanwhile, she grinds against the wand, pressing into the mattress, riding a final wave of glory with zero qualms about how filthy she looks doing it.

“You did so good for us,” I say, pulling the vibrator out from between her thighs. She makes this little mewling sound that has me ready for another round, but first… “Stay just like this.”

I don’t think she can hear me. Nicole’s still grinding her lower half into the mattress. She must still be riding the aftershocks of that last one. Good.

Crooking my finger at Kerr, I signal him to join us. “Clean her off.”

He arches his brow at me. “Together.”

Fine by me.

We both lower down and lick my cum off Nicole’s backside. She squeals and groans while we clean her off. Kerrington runs his hands all over her first, then me. I grab his neck and kiss him with my taste on us both.

“She wants you to taste her,” I remind him.

Kerrington lowers down to me while I rise on my knees, holding my dick out for him. Nicole rolls over so she can watch. I’m torn between who I should look at, so I close my eyes because I can’t choose.

Kerr’s mouth is hot. But the hands cupping my balls are chilled.

I look down to see them working together to worship me. “She tastes divine, doesn’t she?”

“Ambrosia for the gods,” Kerr answers. Then he kisses Nicole deeply and when they pull away, they’ve got these lazy big smiles on their faces.

A thousand emotions swirl inside my chest, making my heart stop.

I will never give this up again.

No matter what it costs me.