Her Twin Wilde Cowboy Masters (Wilde, Nevada 1)

Wyatt chuckled wickedly. “I know what you mean. You should feel her pussy.”

“Oh, I will. Trust me.” Wade’s hot breath on her neck was so intoxicating and dangerous. “We made a plan for tonight. This is her lesson, not ours. We have to stick to the plan.”

“Right. Paddle. Plug. Paddle, again. Whip. Clamps. Then we can fuck our slave.”

“Too much, Masters,” she pleaded. “I can’t. I just can’t.”

“There is a little spoiled submissive inside her.” Wade sighed. “I hate to admit it, but I can’t hold out for the entire plan, bro.”

“Damn, what kind of Dom are you?” Wyatt laughed. “Me either. I swear she’s going to ruin us both. Okay, modified plan. Let me get this plug inside her ass, another paddling, and then we fuck her.”

“I like it. Good plan.”

Hearing their erotic talk about what they planned to do to her made her lips quiver and her pussy clench.

“Deep breath, slave,” Wyatt commanded.

“Yes, Master.”

As she filled her lungs to the max, she could feel him pressing the plug more firmly against her anus.

She felt his free hand cup her ass cheek. “Exhale for me, baby.”

She let go of the air in her body through her mouth.

The pressure of the plug increased, demanding entrance into her ass. As the last ounce of air escaped her lips, her tight ring of muscle surrendered to the toy’s invasion.

Unable to get enough oxygen, she panted as electricity shocked her every part. Her ass grappled against the intrusion of the plug.

“Shh. Breathe, pet. Breathe for me.” Wade’s voice sounded so distant to her.

A hot wave flooded her insides. The plug was so massive, widening and stretching her in ways she’d never experienced before. Awash with a torrent of need, she couldn’t stop herself from writhing on the bench.

Wyatt ran his fingertips over her back. “Look at you, baby. You look so beautiful this way.”

“Fuck,” Wade growled. “I can’t stand this anymore. Forget the second round of spanking, Wyatt. Let’s fuck her.”

“Pet, do you think I should make him hand over his Dom card now?”

She trembled violently as her bottom and pussy began to clench together from the overwhelming want the toy inside her was creating. “There are no cards. I remember, Masters.”

They both chuckled wickedly.

Wade’s tone turned serious, though the hunger inside him was still evident. “Training a sub is something we know a thing or two about, but with you, I can’t help myself. At the rate we’re going, it’s going to take us several months to get you fully trained.”

“I’m thinking longer,” Wyatt added. “So much for making her beg for it tonight. I’m just as ready to feel our love’s insides tighten on my cock as you are.”

“Agreed.” Wade smiled.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw them strip out of their leathers. Being low on the bench, she was eye level with their nine-inch, fully erect twin cocks. She couldn’t help but mewl as another deluge shot her need up even higher, even hotter, even more demanding than before. Mesmerized, she couldn’t look away as they both rolled a condom down their dicks, dicks that would be inside her soon. One in her pussy and one in the place the plug had made ready, her ass.

They unfastened her restraints and lifted her off the bench. They shuffled her until she was sandwiched between them, in their arms. It felt like floating to her, above the ground, with Wade in front and Wyatt in back.

“Color?” Wyatt demanded.

“Green, Masters.” She wrapped her arms around Wade’s neck and leaned her head into his shoulder.

“Excellent.” He pulled the plug out of her bottom, and her heart began to flutter.