Devoured by Doms (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 4)
“Yes, Master,” she confessed eagerly. More than anything, she wanted to please him and Cam.
When they helped her off the cross, she saw they were completely nude now. They must’ve stripped while she’d been blindfolded. Their ten-inch cocks were rock hard and pointing to the ceiling.
Cam placed a folded towel in front of her on the concrete floor. “On your knees,” he commanded.
She obeyed. The cotton softened the feel of the hard surface, but only a little.
“Lower your gaze, sub. Be respectful,” Dylan ordered.
Again, she complied with their demands. I am theirs. They love me and I love them. I want to make them proud.
“Hands behind your back,” Cam told her.
When she did, he placed handcuffs on her. The icy steel on her wrists sent several quakes through her body.
Cam moved back in front of her next to Dylan. With her eyes down, all she could see were their feet. They’d clearly positioned her this way to reinforce their dominance over her
. It was working. She felt completely subdued. All she wanted to do was whatever would make them proud of her.
“Time for a taste of those lips,” Dylan said. She felt his fingers on her cheek. “Look at me, baby.”
She tilted her head up and he bent down and devoured her mouth. With her hands behind her back in the cuffs, there was nothing she could do but surrender to his overwhelming kiss that only added to the tormenting pressure inside her.
When Dylan released her mouth, Cam’s lips took residence on hers, lingering there with unspoken demands of unconditional surrender. Submitting to them felt so right, so necessary. They would care for her. They would keep her safe. They would love her until the end of their days, and she would do the same with all her heart.
Cam moved his kiss to her neck. His warm breath caressed her ear, sending hot trembles up and down her spine. “I want to make love to your gorgeous mouth,” he whispered. “Would you like that, sub?”
“Yes, Master.”
“You will suck my dick and Dylan’s dick. Understand?”
She nodded.
He straightened up, positioning the head of his cock right next to her lips. It was awkward to not have the use of her hands for the task, but it wasn’t impossible. She leaned forward and licked the tip of his dick, finding a slick pearly reward from him on the slit. Her want was rising tenfold as her lips traced up and down his shaft. The deep groan that came from Cam’s muscled chest made her even hotter. She swallowed his dick, sucking on him with all her might. She felt his hands on the back of her head, urging her on. Sucking as hard as she could, she created a vacuum of her mouth. When his cock hit the back of her throat, she felt completely his. Her whole body shook from the intense desire racing through her. Dylan knelt down beside her and slid his fingers over her pussy, causing her to moan.
“That’s my baby,” Cam growled hungrily. “Vibrate your throat on my cock.”
“Make him come, sub,” Dylan commanded. “Swallow all of him.” He pressed his thumb on her clit, and the pressure inside her rose higher and higher.
She sucked on Cam, bobbing up and down his dick, swirling her tongue with every pass.
“Fuck. That feels so good.” His breaths were labored.
Her heart was racing. She was greedy for his essence, so she tightened her lips even more around his cock. Dylan moved behind her and took her handcuffs off. He rubbed her wrists and guided one hand to his cock and the other to Cam’s. As she began stroking Dylan’s cock, she felt Cam’s dick jerk in her throat.
“Coming,” he growled.
She felt his seed hit the back of her throat. She drank every drop, relishing in the intimacy they had.
Dylan stepped in front of her. “Suck me, now,” he ordered.
She took her lips off Cam and moved to Dylan’s cock, swallowing him immediately. His hands tugged on her hair, creating a new round of shivers and need inside her. Up and down, she took him, and her own desire continued ramping up more and more. Soon, she felt his fingers on the back of her head, forcing her to take a little more of him.
“Fuck,” he yelled and sent his hot liquid into her mouth.
She looked up at them, proud of her accomplishment.
“You are mine,” Dylan said, taking off his sunglasses.