Her Cowboy Doms(37)

“Yes, sir.” She twisted around to smile at him. “Master Paul.”

He chuckled. “You’re a spirited little filly and we don’t want to break you. All we want is to ride you.”

“Then let’s get to it. Move, Paul.”

“What are you doing now?”

“This,” answered Master Destin.

She let out a yelp as Master Destin pulled her off the platform and back into the water. He held onto her, bringing her breasts against his mountain of a chest, then grabbed one of her legs and told her to wrap them around him. His cock brushed her entrance, sending a fresh wave of yearning to swirl inside her. Her wet hair clung to her shoulders as the water buoyed around them.

“Hold on, sugar.”





Chapter Six




Destin couldn’t have waited a moment longer. He did a half circle in the water, pushed her against the other side of the trough, then thrust his cock inside her pussy.

No woman had ever felt so good. She was tight, enclosing around his cock and making it hers. He gripped her hips, then thrust against her pelvis, ramming his cock inside her as far as it would go.

Her leg muscles tautened around him and her body stiffened as she set her back against the trough and used it to push her body against his. Her breasts bounced on top of the water, teasing him until he could resist her no longer. He bent and brought a sweet brown nipple into his mouth, then laved his tongue over the hard bud. She whimpered when he clutched the back of her hair, pulled her head to the side, then nibbled on her neck.

His cock throbbed and his balls ached. Pulling out was delicious torture that was followed by the delight of ascending to heaven once more as he plunged inside her. He skimmed his tongue over her dew-covered neck and up to her plump lips. Her cheeks were pink with the heat wafting up from their bodies. They created a natural sauna as the water sloshed around them.

He heard the splash of Paul getting into the tub, but didn’t bother checking. Instead, he slammed into her again, eliciting another one of her sexy little moans.

“Hold up, Destin.”

Stopping was hard, but he knew Paul wouldn’t have told him to stop unless it was important. He leaned away from her, but didn’t pull his cock out. He couldn’t have done that to save his life.

Paul took a water bottle from one of the other subs, then held it to her lips. “This is her first public fucking. We don’t want her to get overwhelmed.”

He put the bottle next to her lips. She swallowed at his urging. “Easy, baby. Not too much too fast.”

Destin’s body was about to split apart if he didn’t continue. When Paul took the bottle away, he crushed his lips to hers and brought his cock back just far enough to thrust it inside her again. Her pussy muscles wrapped around him, enveloping him. He put all of his hunger for her into his kiss, all of the yearning he’d kept locked inside him since their time in the cab. She was perfect for them and the more she learned how to be a sub, the more perfect she’d become.

He was on fire for her, hot enough that he almost expected to see steam rising from the water. “Tell me to fuck you harder, sugar.”

“Fuck me harder!”

She was out of control. He could see the primal glint in her eyes. Her reason was gone, replaced by the basic need to get fucked. He plunged into her again, sloshing the water higher and slamming her against the wall.

“Nooo,” he groaned, at once promising himself that he wouldn’t let go, yet knowing all was lost. His seed shot out of him, then felt the different texture in the water around their crotches. Georgia tensed, her rhythmic movement pausing. He took her by the hair, making her look into his eyes as she let her climax free.

“Oh, God! Oh, God!”

He held her as the orgasm shuddered through her body, stroking her hair and telling her how beautiful she was. Her cries turned into whimpers until, at last, her legs fell from his hips. The water stilled as her body quieted. She went limp, letting him hold her up.

She was so vulnerable, so sweet, putting her complete trust in him to keep her head above water. He would’ve sworn his heart doubled in size with his love for her.

Paul came next to them and gave him a hard look. They’d agreed to not fuck her until later, to let the initiation be a tame one by the club’s standards. But once he’d seen her on her hands and knees, he’d forgotten everything they’d said. He didn’t like it, but he allowed Paul to tear her away from him.

Paul lifted her into his arms, then took her to the platform and laid her over it. He moved the wet strands of her hair away from her face.

“Are you all right, sub?”

Her eyelids fluttered as she opened her eyes. Destin moved closer, yet still giving Paul room to take over.