Two for Alex

Neither man was paying her the slightest attention. Daniel had positioned himself on the bed on all fours. Liam crouched behind him, squeezing lubricant from a tube that he smeared over his cock still shiny from Alex’s tongue. For a moment she wondered about condoms, but of course they wouldn’t need them, being in a committed relationship for so long. Would they use condoms when they fucked her? If they fucked her? Alex hated condoms with a passion but knew how important it was to practice safe sex. Liam and Daniel had asked about that very topic and she’d produced a slip of paper from the health clinic, showing she was disease-free. They in turn had provided similar proof of their good health.

She knelt back on her heels, watching the two men on the bed. Her cunt pulsed with need. Dare she join them? As if on cue, they both looked down at her. “Don’t move,” Liam ordered. “Don’t speak. Perhaps one day you’ll find yourself in this position. If you do, I’ll expect the same submissive grace you’ll see now from my lover. Watch and learn.”

Liam turned back toward his task, guiding the head of his cock to the cleft at Daniel’s ass. Daniel continued to look at Alex, his blue-gray eyes locking on hers as Liam entered his ass. He winced very slightly as the thick head pushed past the tight entrance but still kept his eyes on Alex. She could almost feel the sudden flash of pain, recalling the anal plug’s thick base pressed into her own bottom earlier that evening.

Liam looked like some kind of primal god, strong and powerful as he held his lover’s hips and guided his huge erection into his ass. Daniel didn’t move as Liam entered him, his eyes blazing with lust, his lips parted as he began to pant. Still he stared at Alex, who was mesmerized by the scene before her.

Liam began to thrust inside him and Daniel’s head fell forward, his eyes fluttering shut. “Yeah,” Liam murmured in a deep, throaty voice. “Take it for me, Daniel. Take it all the way.” He began to move faster, holding Daniel’s hips to keep him steady. He dipped his head forward and whispered, “I love you.”

Alex suddenly felt as if she were intruding on such a private moment. Yet Liam had expressly told her not to move. The decision had been taken from her. She had been commanded to watch—to watch and learn. She relaxed and sighed, her cunt still burning with unrequited need. Still, she felt lucky. How many women got the chance to watch two sexy guys going at it?

Daniel was submitting to his Master, a consensual, romantic submission that provided great pleasure for them both. He hadn’t been allowed to orgasm all day either, she recalled, though she’d done everything she could to make him come while undergoing her training and that evening in front of Liam. He must be dying to come as much as she was.

At least he was being touched, claimed in that most basic of ways. His lover was whispering sweet, hot things to him as he fucked him while she was left on the floor, her wrists bound behind her, forgotten, ignored…

She forgot to feel sorry for herself as Liam reached around to grab Daniel’s shaft. Daniel moaned his appreciation and began to push back against Liam, meeting each thrust with one of his own. Both men were covered in a light sheen of sweat, their sensual scent ripe in the air. Alex fidgeted and shifted, pulling at the leather cuffs that bound her wrists. Jesus, she was going to come just from watching them. She was breathing hard, her mouth hanging open as she stared at the men.

“Come for me,” Liam said urgently. As Alex watched in awe, Daniel was able to almost instantly obey the command. Within seconds thick ribbons of ejaculate sprayed the sheets. Liam, his hand still tight around Daniel’s cock, cried out as he shuddered and bucked against him, lost in an orgasmic thrall. When his body stilled, they rolled together on their sides in a dance Alex knew they’d practiced a hundred times before.

With loving care, Daniel wiped Liam’s spent cock with a soft towel from a pile they kept near the bed. They kissed for a few moments and murmured together. Alex, her knees aching on the hard floor, almost screamed, “What about me?” Surely in a moment or two they would notice her. She would be patient. She would prove what a good, obedient submissive she could be.

Her patience was rewarded, or so she thought, as the men separated and Liam stood. He moved behind her and released the clips that held her cuffs together. She could barely contain her excitement, certain her time had come at last.