Page 30 of Weston & Cyrus (Beautiful Shame #6)

“I know. You’ll come. You’ll beg.” Master sighed. “You’ll be a slut. I know.”

My moan probably said I agreed with him but I didn’t. No. I was going to behave and I was going to stop moaning and I was going to behave.

“Naughty slut.” His chuckle was probably what made it so terrible and what made me start trying to hump his lap again. “But you’re my naughty slut and that means no more stomping and pouting when you’re not getting enough attention.”

Had that been why I’d been a pain in the butt?

I couldn’t remember but it probably didn’t matter anymore.

“But I’ll be good, Master. I will. I’ll…I’ll use my manners and I’ll be a good slut.” I just had to show him and then…and then he’d do something.

Something to make the wonderful ache get even better.

“I think you’re sincere about trying but I’m not sure if you really understand what being good means.” A few more spanks had my whole body feeling floaty, and the heat from my ass was spreading warmth through every inch of me.

“Let’s give you a chance to show me.” His I have a great idea tone sent desire, fear, and embarrassment through me.

Nico was hearing everything.

“If you’re an obedient slut and show me that you want to be used to make me happy, I’ll believe that you want to be a good boy.” The cheerfulness in his voice made it sound innocent and sweet, but we both knew it would be wicked and dirty.

And still kind of sweet.

Ugh.

My head started nodding before I could even begin to guess what he was going to do. “Obedient. Yes. I can be good. I’ll make you happy.”

Nico sent my head spinning when he chuckled again. “He’s an eager little thing even if he’s not well-behaved.”

“That makes up for a lot.” Master sighed as he squeezed one ass cheek. “But it means he needs constant reminders.”

It was so true another flush of humiliation washed over me even before he sat me up, standing me there with my pants down at my knees and my ass sticking out. Master’s shaking head and frown as he looked down at my cock only made the problem worse. “I knew it. Still hard.”

I whined before I could stop myself, but I managed to keep my eyes on his face even though they were doing their best to wander. “I’m sorry.”

“I doubt that.” Still looking sexy and serious, he made a low hum like he was considering all his options. “But you didn’t come from your spanking this time and your humpies weren’t that bad.”

Humpies.

My face had to be a thousand different shades of red, but I did my best to ignore it as he studied me and pretended to think about what would come next. “I’d thought the spanking would take care of your little problem here, but I should learn not to assume things about a slut.”

The little problem in question bobbed for attention as Master reached into the bag and grabbed my cage. “If I weren’t such a nice Dom, I’d punish him to make him soft again.”

Just imagining that had the world spinning and I could almost feel lightning rush through me as he gave the head of my dick a tap. “But I’m a nice Dom.”

Evil.

He was evil; he just didn’t know it.

Leaning around me to focus on Nico just made that obvious. “Sorry if we’re being distracting.”

“No, you’re good.” Nico’s casual response had me aching to turn around and see what he was doing. “What’s your plan?”

God.

He.

They.

“I shouldn’t be so nice, but I’m going to let him have humpies. Then the cage is going on, though. He’s not getting out of that one.” They were talking about it so easily it was like they were discussing the weather. “I need to figure out if he can work out in one.”

“Sure.” I could almost hear the shrug in Nico’s voice as Master wrapped his hand around me. “You just need an extra spotter the first time to make sure he won’t hurt himself if he gets distracted.”

Master gave my dick a rough tug and chuckled. “He’ll get distracted.”

I would.

I really would.

“Hump, slut.” When I just stood there stupidly, he shook his head and grabbed my ass with his free hand to push my hips forward. “We need to get your hug on.”

God.

I was supposed to hump his hand while Nico watched.

As the room started to spin, I closed my eyes and thrust forward, humping faster and slightly worried about what would happen if I didn’t come this way.

Master made a soft laugh before ignoring me completely.

“Like I said, I’m too nice, so I need to be a bit more proactive when it comes to keeping him in check. ”

Nico’s agreeing sound as he moved around again made his opinion clear. “Just take him back to the office when he first comes in and put him in his cage before giving him a few swats. Make it part of his routine and that should help.”

It was like I was a naughty puppy they were discussing how to train.

“We don’t have nearly enough of a routine, you’re right.” Master paused and it took me a few seconds to realize that Nico had turned the shower on.

The shower.

It was on.

“He’s got a cute little morning one that seems to be starting his day off right, but I need to make sure he’s got structure other times.” Embarrassment and worry and desire ran circles inside of me as I wondered if he’d tell Nico about the cameras.

Desire was winning.

Master’s chuckle said he knew that and wasn’t afraid to point it out. “Aww, is my minute man having fun?”

He was clearly trying to give me a heart attack…after he made me come.

“Keeping him on schedule should be easier since this part never takes long.” Master didn’t help that as he made a soft laughing sound. “I think it’s because he likes his hug so much.”

As I shook and came very close to my heart just stopping, he rubbed my slit as I fucked into his fist. “Don’t you, slut?”

It could’ve been the caress or the teasing or their laughter, but it was all just too much and I proved his minute man nickname right.

Again.

As my orgasm barreled through me and cum coated his hand, Master chuckled and helped me continue to be a good boy and hump his hand as long as possible. “Look at you, slut. That was fast.”

God.

He.

That.

As the world spun and I used every drop of energy I had to stay upright, Master caught my attention. “Thanks.”

Thanks?

Nico.

The cage.

“No problem. It’s not much of a handful but you have your hands full.” His chuckle at his own terrible joke had my face heating up again and my dick trying to prove he was bigger than they kept saying. “Aww, look at that.”

“I know.” Master sounded like he was shaking his head. “It likes attention.”

It really did and that just made the whole situation feel even more insane.

“There we go. All set and that’ll help you be my good boy.” Master sighed as he gave my caged cock a wiggle. “Well, I’m sure you’ll do your best.”

“I don’t know about that.” Nico moved around again as Master started stripping me out of my regular clothes. “He seemed to enjoy his reminder.”

“A bit too much.” Master patted my ass as he sat me down on his lap to finish taking off my pants. “He’s a cute little drama queen, though.”

“Little being the operative word.” As I groaned and hid my face against Master’s neck, Nico seemed to move closer. “Let me help.”

Wow.

Hands gently peeled my jeans off leaving me shaking and my cage giving me a tighter hug. “There we go.”

“Thanks.” Master ran his hand down my chest and over my caged cock as he gave it a pat. “See? Already much more relaxed.”

“It seems good for him.” Nico sounded farther away again and the water turned off. “He’s a completely different sub now.”

“Still a slut but a cuddly and well-behaved one now.” Master wiggled my hug, making a pleased sound as I whimpered. “Say thank you to Master Nico for helping you.”

God.

He.

I’d.

Opening my eyes, I slowly inched away from Master and finally saw Master Nico. A naked Master Nico. A fucking huge Master Nico.

They both smirked and shook their heads as they waited, but it took entirely too long for me to realize what they were waiting for.

Me.

“Thank you…thank you for helping me, Master Nico.” Master’s low sigh said I needed to try again and I couldn’t help blushing and wiggling. “I mean, thank you for helping me with my hug, Master Nico. I…I’m going to be a good boy.”

As soon as I came back down to Earth.

“You’re welcome, cutie. I’m sure you’re going to be a very good boy for your Master.” I managed some kind of response that made him happy because he made a pleased sound and reached for his jock.

His bulging black jock.

“Little slut.” Master’s teasing laugh and the way he shook his head had me curling into him and blushing again. “My embarrassed little slut.”

Which just made me more embarrassed and that made me try to get harder and that made me squirm and started the embarrassment thing all over again because Master wiggled my hugged cock. “So cute.”

That wasn’t how I’d have described it, but I let the crazy emotions whirl around me as he held me close and let me spin. At some point I noticed the room was quiet and felt Cyrus kissing my head, nuzzling against me. “Hey, there you are.”

“I remember what we were doing.” My brain kept trying to jump from topic to topic, so it took me a few seconds to realize it wasn’t enough words. “A year ago. I remembered.”

“I can’t decide if you’re distracting me or just distracted in general.” Cyrus laughed as I shrugged but gave me another kiss. “What were we doing?”

“I got sick.” Nuzzling against him, I couldn’t decide if I wanted my fuzzies back or if I wanted to function. “You were taking care of me and slept over.”

It’d been the first and only time he’d slept in bed with me until we’d started actually dating.

“You had that fever.” Kissing me again, Cyrus shifted me around so I was snuggled against his chest. “That’s right. You were so sick and crazy fucking stubborn.”

“But you took care of me even when I was grumpy.” I remembered that part too. “I think…I think that’s when it changed?”

“Yeah.” Nuzzling against me, Cyrus had a smile in his voice. “You were a brat but everything slowly started to shift until I was head over fucking heels for you.”

I was blushing that time for a completely different reason. “You fell in love with me?”

“Head over heels.” Cupping my face, he pulled me back just far enough that I had to look into his eyes and couldn’t hide from him. “I love you. I’ve been in love with you for longer than I probably realized, but I see it now.”

The wonderful floating was back, this time for the best reason of all. “I know I drive you crazy sometimes but…but I love you too and I promise to hold your hand and watch war movies with you and to make sure you always feel like you’re mine.”

His smile that time was sweet and tender, filling me up even more. “I promise to take care of you and humiliate you and drive you crazy because I love you and I want you to be happy.”

“You’re good at that.” I’d just never realized what it meant until one conversation with a drama queen changed everything.

“You make me squirm and you distract me in the best ways. I…I never thought I could wish for someone like you, which is why I didn’t see it when I had you right in front of me. ”

Cyrus brushed his lips against mine, still looking sexy and sweet and still filling me with so much I was going to burst. “You always had me and you always will. Don’t worry. I’m going to teach you to dream so big you’ll never imagine life without me.”

We were already there.

I’d just never realized it until he’d given me the gift of beautiful humiliation and all his love.

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If you’d like to learn more about Conner, check out Becoming the Owners which shows how he and his partner came together.

If you want to read more about the club, check out Bound & Controlled: The Complete Series boxed set or the Tender Control series.