Undone by Her Two Masters(7)

Bronx lifted her foot up to his mouth and sucked each toe slowly, one after the other. By the time he reached the last one Nevis had to place both hands on the base of the pool to support herself she was so weak with lust. She had no doubt he’d give her orgasms. She was within an inch of coming right now.

“When were you planning to go there?” she asked, her voice breathy with the need to come that was racing through her body.

“In a day or two, I suppose.” Bronx lifted her onto his lap and pulled the straps of her swimwear down her arms. Both of his hands gripped her back as he sucked a breast into his mouth. He held her against him, sucking hard on her nipple.

She clutched his head and wrapped her legs around his big body, hardly able to breathe from the tension building inside her. He was going to bring her to climax just by touching one foot and one breast. She could scarcely believe this was happening. Then she felt York moving behind her and pushing her swimsuit farther down her body. York’s lips traced along her shoulder and her spine until both his hands were massaging her ass. The second he thrust a finger into her ass she came, shaking and shivering in their arms. Bronx stood up, still holding her, and York pulled her swimwear off her legs.

Before she could work out what was happening she was flat on her back on the side of the pool and York’s mouth was on her cunt, sucking her clit, biting her nether lips, licking along her seam, and tongue-fucking her.

Bronx’s big hands pushed her breasts together and he was sliding his damp cock between them, somehow still managing to tease and tug on her nipples while he fucked her breasts. Then his lips possessed her mouth and all the air was sucked out of her lungs in a long, passionate kiss.

“That was a little nothing of an orgasm. You can do much better than that. Come again for me,” Bronx ordered in a deep, husky tone.

York’s tongue was deep inside her pussy, his fingers stroking the delicate skin of her inner thighs, and then he lifted one leg high in the air and began teasing behind her knee. It sent a surge of carnal lust through her and once again she was about to climax.

She stuck her tongue out and on Bronx’s next thrust between her breasts she flicked it over the head of his cock. It was damp with pre-cum and he tasted of salt, spice, and moist earth. It was a heady combination and she wanted more of him, much more of him.

But it was too late. York thrust two fingers into her pussy and scraped a fingernail over her G-spot, and she shattered again, harder this time, shaking and shivering until she was just a limp wet puddle on the side of the hot spring.

Both men stood over her tugging on their cocks. It was almost like seeing double in her euphoria. Then two streams of cum landed on her breasts and she was able to focus enough to note that Bronx’s cock was thicker and darker than York’s, but York’s was a fraction longer. Both men lifted her up again between them and kissed her.

“I will tell Master Kingston that you have agreed to go with us to Pine Corner,” said Bronx.

“I’ll come and fetch you for breakfast tomorrow. Will seven o’clock be suitable?” asked York.

“Yes,” she said answering both of them.

Then they both kissed her again and Bronx laid her back in the water before placing her swimsuit beside her on the edge of the pool. York disappeared and came back with a couple of towels which he left on the chaise longue for her, wrapping another one around his waist and handing one to Bronx. Both men were dried and dressed by the time she’d managed to put her swimsuit back on and sink down into the water again.

Bronx opened the curtain and kissed her good-bye as did York who whispered, “Tomorrow, my sweet.”

Nevis lay in the pool for another half hour, still trying to wrap her mind around what had happened. She’d agreed to leave here and move in with two men. They were about to establish a new business about which she knew absolutely zero. And she’d had two orgasms from them already.

“They’re fast workers. Very fast workers.”



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“Come with me to meet with Master Kingston. We need to get organized for this new project,” said Bronx.

“You do realize my practical knowledge of the company business is right around zero? I update the website and maintain the computers. I don’t go out finding customers or giving quotations for work much less drive the trucks,” said York.

Bronx grinned at him. “I can do all that stuff. All I need is someone to smile at the customers when they come to the office and tell them we’re the best in the business.”

“And make them a cup of coffee I suppose,” York groused.

Bronx laughed and slapped him on the shoulder. “Now you’re talking. Maybe even give them a piece of homemade pie,” he added, watching as York flipped him the finger. But it was true. Making nice with customers was the fastest way to get people’s attention in any business. A person who aimed to succeed needed to listen to clients and pay attention to what they wanted.