Page 23 of Dozer (Rolling Thunder MC #14)
Chapter 23
Daisy
I was never going to forgive him for this. The two of them talked about me as if I wasn’t even in the room, as if my opinion didn’t matter. I was a thing to this other man, and Master talked about me as if I was a thing to him, too.
I was more than that to him, wasn’t I?
The flogging hadn’t been bad, at first, and it’d actually felt kind of nice, at times. But then it’d hurt and I’d wanted them to stop in the worst kind of way, and yet, trapped between the two men, both of them focused on me, beating me to the same rhythm as if I was some kind of cosmic, living drum? Even when it had hurt, it’d almost been like some spiritual experience, when I’d thought the very idea of that was bogus.
But now, I was on all fours on the bed and I didn’t dare get up and try to run. I wasn’t bound, so I could’ve, but Master would’ve just caught me and punished me. Plus he’d have been disappointed with me, and I hated it when I disappointed him.
They took the gag out of my mouth, but I had a feeling I’d have been better off with it in.
The stranger’s dick was cooler than Master’s dick, but I’d noted Master’s dick was way warmer than Dray’s had been. I didn’t have time to think about this too much though, because the two men stuck their dicks in me and started fucking me right away, and it was all I could do to gasp for air when I could, when the stranger’s HUGE fucking dick wasn’t down my motherfucking throat.
And Master didn’t go in and hold so I could get used to him. He pounded me right from the start, and he went all the fucking way inside me, so the front of his body slammed into my butt and reminded me all over again that my damned asshole hurt because Master had fucking raped it.
“She still has a ways to go with oral training,” the stranger said, and my face flamed hot with shame — both because the stranger knew how Master was training me, and because he didn’t think I was very good.
The two talked above me as if I wasn’t there.
“Cora isn’t going to have my balls for providing a woman for you to fuck, is she?”
“My wolf knows where my powers lie and she doesn’t want to hamstring me. I respect her strength and power, and she respects mine. I’d never do anything to break trust with her.”
This made no sense to me, and most of the other things they said didn’t, either. Why did he call his girlfriend his wolf ? And what kind of powers would mean he has to go fuck other people?
But in all honesty, it was all I could do to just get enough oxygen into my system because they both pounded hard. The stranger gave me enough time to breathe out and back in, and once I had the pattern down it wasn’t so hard, but then my clit just kept throbbing away, untouched, and it was like nothing existed in the world except an overwhelming all-consuming need for an orgasm. My insides were all twisted up until I thought I might die if I couldn’t come, and when they both pulled their dicks out of me at the same time, I actually whined with need when I didn’t know I was going to. My body kept moving even though neither of them was touching me, and Master told the other man, “That’s an impressive skill. I feel it, though apparently not as much as my little slave.”
I had no idea what that meant, but it didn’t matter, because moments later, Master’s dick was in my throat, and my pussy was filled with the other man’s dick.
I have no idea how long they fucked me, but then the other man leaned over me and stopped fucking me, and Master pulled out and ordered me to tongue his dick. Master held my hair off to the side, and the stranger licked the side of my neck. I tried to move, but discovered I couldn’t. It was as if my muscles were all frozen, but it seemed normal.
And then the stranger bit me, and it hurt a little, then it hurt terribly, and then it felt so fucking good, I wanted him to do it again. No, not again, but more , somehow. He sucked at my neck and that was wrong. I knew it was wrong, and yet it felt right, and a voice inside my head told me it was fine, and I believed it.
I felt fire in my veins — a heat that focused on my clit, and then the teeth came out of my neck and an orgasm rocked my body so hard, I thought it might break my bones. Both men started fucking me again — one in my mouth and the other in my pussy, and I came, and came, and came — a never-ending release that threatened to turn me into nothing, draining me and draining me, but that was okay because I’d die in bliss.
And then everything went black.
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Dozer
Marco let me know when he froze Daisy in place, just before he leaned in to bite her. Apparently, vampires do this to their meals who don’t know what’s coming to keep them safe, because jerking and moving with vampire teeth in your neck can be fatal.
He released her when he pulled his teeth free, and my little flower was like a wildfire, moving and reacting while we fucked her, and I understood Marco was ramping her arousal levels up, but this gave me a goal to reach. I wanted to train her to want sex this badly all the time. I knew it was unrealistic, but even half this much, half the time, would be fine.
She isn’t going to last much longer , Marco telepathed. We should probably finish soon. She’s in good shape, but I don’t dare push her heart much harder.
I’d been holding back so long, it took me a few seconds to change course, and then I told him, Ready when you are.
You go first and I’ll follow, and I’ll make sure your girl gets a really good release. She isn’t going to remember it, but she’s been an excellent little fuck and I want to give her a reward for it.
I went deep and held, and considered the fact my little flower had made the big bad vampire want to give her a reward, when all she’d done had been to basically be a vessel for us to hurt and then fuck — but seconds later my world splintered and the orgasm was the only thing that existed for a short time — heat coming from my balls, flooding through my dick into my girl’s throat. Release in every sense of the word, as if I was both inside and outside of my body, watching reality splinter and reform while I filled my little flower with my essence.
She swallowed me down without having to be told. She clearly doesn’t like doing so, but she’s learned the punishment for spitting out my gift isn’t pleasant.
When we were both spent, I sat and caressed Daisy’s shoulder while the vampire went to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean her now-bloody back. Why had it never occurred to me a vampire’s jizz would be red? Not like blood, but like bloody milk, sort of. How did that work?
“Your little flower is indeed special,” Marco told me. “I’m leaving her with you because I feel you’re her best shot at having someone truly love her for who she is, but also because you’ll help her be a better version of herself.”
“I need to situate her sitting up and bound.”
“Ah, of course. How about a posture collar, since she’s actually out of it for the moment? I’ll have her awaken once we’re back upstairs.”
He helped me situate her so she was sitting on a dildo in a chair, a wide strap under her breasts to hold her to the chair. The posture collar held her neck steady, but she still leaned forward more than I liked, so I put a half-hood on her and attached the back of it to the wall behind her.
I put my jeans on but nothing else while he got dressed. “If you wiped her mind from the time the basement door opened before we came downstairs, her last memory will be of me going upstairs to see who was at the door.”
“Already fixed. That’s been altered so you went upstairs to get something for both of you to drink, or maybe food, it’ll be hazy and not worth remembering. She’ll remember you fucking her, and she’ll recall having a stupendously intense orgasm and being out of it when you bound her into the chair.”
Once we were upstairs, he told me, “We’ll skip a month, sharing a young man between us, while you get your little flower settled. Meanwhile, if you need me for anything at all, let either Julian or myself know. Julian if it isn’t time sensitive, but feel free to call me directly if you need me right away. Someone will respond to texts sent to Julian’s phone while he’s dead to the world, so from sunrise to around three in the evening, it’s best to send urgent matters to his phone.”
“Thanks for that.”
He was in my head, so he knew I was having second thoughts about sharing someone with him every month. He hadn’t mentioned it, so I figured it was best I left it be for now as well. I would do it once more for certain, since I’d agreed to the arrangement, and I’d likely continue on after that, because having the ear of the Master Vampire once a month wasn’t something to sneeze at. However, I was absolutely having reservations about the agreement.