Training Party(8)

“Don’t stop!” She trembled, and her legs shook as her groan went on and on.

“She belongs with us.” Landon kissed Dane.

“Definitely.” Dane licked her inner thigh then her hip. Landon tongued along her pubic bone and just above as she came down from the release.

“Like having three men?” Tucker asked.

She nodded. “Doesn’t anyone want to fuck me?”

“Oh, we all do. Subs like to beg. It’s okay to ask.” Dane sucked one of her nipples deep in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it.



Ang looked at Tucker. “Please. I need it. Maybe, I should suck you all off instead. I need it.”

They kissed, and he let her slid down to the floor with Dane and Landon.

“Let’s see if you really do fit in. But first you have to promise to stay until the wedding.”

Tucker stood.



The heat of Dane and Landon on either side of her made it easy to relax and agree to anything. Leave it to Tucker to know she’d rethink the living situation later. People would talk.

Her body hummed for more attention, and she’d been more active today than she had in three days. All it took was a bad diet day, and she felt defeated. If she lived here she’d have plenty of distractions and exercise.

“I’ll stay. But you only get to boss me around for sex. No macho crap the rest of the time.” She kissed Tucker’s knee.

“You have to stay open because three men will do different things to you than one. Plus, sex can happen at any time.” Tucker picked her up and settled her on her back in the low comfy chair.

Without orders, she wiggled until her ass was on the edge and hooked her knees over the arms of the chair. It was a fantasy come true, and she wanted to enjoy every second.

“Ever been tied up?” Tucker asked.

In her dreams. It’d all been in her head. “No.”

“Hold her.” Tucker nodded to the other guys.

“I’m not going to run.” She giggled and reached up to hold the back on the chair.

Dane and Landon moved to either side of her, and each held a thigh and an arm tight.

Angie tensed at first. Looking at them, she saw their muscles and knew she’d never twist free.

Then she noticed how they looked at her, as if she were a treasure and a part of their world they wanted to hold onto. Ang wanted the full experience.

Taking a deep breath, she relaxed and lifted her hips. Tucker slid on protection and knelt in front of the chair. He licked her cunt, working his tongue through her inner folds until she lifted to his face.

He repositioned himself, and his long cock finally filled her pussy as Dane and Landon leaned down and sucked on her breasts. Angie tried to touch their amazing bodies but found her hands pinned. They were serious about the restraints. She’d read and dreamed about being a captive, but now, there was a flash of panic. It disappeared when Dane kissed her mouth.

Tucker eased back and rubbed her clit. They’d felt her fear? She’d never been with men like this! Men who cared and paid attention to her every move. Once her exes got going, nothing had stopped them. Sometimes, she’d felt like a sex toy. Angie knew she’d never feel that way with these three, and while she wanted to fuck all of them, she promised herself she’d never treat them like her toys.

The thumb rotating her clit sent deep charges of pleasure through her body. She arched and tried to sit up. The men held her, and Tucker filled her again. Her body stopped playing and submitted to the heavenly sensations. Hands and mouths kept her in place as his cock filled her again and again. Her release built, but for so long she’d been in charge of her own orgasms with the toys that it threw her off to be under their control.

“Tucker, please!” she screamed.

The orgasm sent her out of control. They held her safe as her hips snapped and her body twisted. When Landon kissed her mouth she deepened it and bit at his lower lip. It was so good, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted to feel more.

Tucker rocked hard to her again, and his groans told her she’d succeeded in pleasing him.

Smiling against Landon’s mouth, she licked his chin. “More.”

The men chuckled and let her go. Angie sat up as the loss of body heat and men made her ache. “What?”

“You’ve read all those books, yet you call me by my first name and demand more?”

Tucker pulled her to her feet and guided her to the couch.

“Sorry. Master doesn’t feel right. Like I don’t know you. Any Master won’t work. I couldn’t do this for someone else.” She wanted to be close to them, not a random slave who didn’t matter.

“Obviously. You’ve barely done anything.” Tucker nodded to Dane.