Two for Alex

Liam reached down to cup her mons. Daniel couldn’t help the jolt of desire as he watched his Master run his fingers along her shaven labia. He had a sudden urge to kneel in front of her and taste the nectar he knew was beading at her sex. Of course he did no such thing, instead waiting patiently for Liam to finish inspection of the girl. She stood still as a statue while he fondled her. Daniel observed the high color in her cheeks and the engorged, distended nipples at her breasts, things she couldn’t control.

She was the model of submissive, sensual obedience, clearly on fire but holding herself in check. Daniel could see the bulge in Liam’s trousers. His own desire for the girl warred inside him with jealousy at Liam’s arousal and admiration for her submissive display.

As he stood watching them, he finally asked himself the question he’d been avoiding, a question increasingly persistent as the week went on. Was there room in his heart for two?

Chapter 13

Thursday and Friday passed quickly—too quickly for Alex. Her mornings were spent on chores, which came easier as she grew more familiar with Daniel’s routine and way of doing things. When they weren’t cleaning, gardening or cooking, Daniel worked with her on developing her submissive skills.

She continued to practice taking a man’s cock down her throat the way Liam liked it, without trying to seduce him in the process. She worked on achieving and maintaining various sexual and punishment positions, learning, among others, the commands—Attention. Kneel up. Kneel back. Kneel down. Offer your breasts. Offer your ass. Offer your cunt.

At first her face burned as she was compelled to kneel and spread her ass cheeks, waiting until Daniel was ready to insert the dreaded anal plugs she knew were preparation for the real thing. By Friday evening, though she still didn’t like the plugs, she’d learned to relax sufficiently to handle even the larger ones without much discomfort.

She was less successful with coming on command, or rather, with not coming too soon. She never knew when Daniel would stop her in whatever she was doing and order her to strip, lie down and play with herself while he watched. She was never permitted to come during the day though he often brought her to the very edge of a trembling release. If she dared tumble over, she was punished with the cane or a turn in the cage.

Thursday evening she again nurtured the fantasy of being taken into their bed for a night of extended lovemaking. Instead, Liam came home late and very tired. He didn’t feel like using either of them. At first Alex was surprised by this. Somehow, she’d just assumed these two sexy men made wild love every night of the week, no matter what. As she thought about it, she recognized that wasn’t very realistic. Even a highly sexed Dom like Liam needed some downtime, she supposed with a sigh.

Instead they watched a movie he’d rented, the three of them curling up in the den on a large overstuffed couch. Daniel, who sat in the middle, held the large bowl of popcorn with lots of melted butter drizzled over it. When the movie ended, Liam and Daniel wished her an early good night.

She’d planned to do some writing, but when she got to her room, fatigue was suddenly so heavy upon her she could hardly put one foot in front of the other. She lay down for a moment, only to wake up several hours later. Someone had turned off her light and pulled the quilt over her. She wanted to go to their room and slip into their bed but she didn’t dare. Instead, she hugged a pillow, pressing it tight against herself, pretending she was in their arms as she drifted back to sleep.

~*~

Friday evening Liam came home to find his two subs kneeling naked by the door. Though they’d greeted him each evening in just this way, he caught his breath anew at their twin beauty. Each blond head was bowed, the curve of their bare backs catching the rays of the setting sun so their skin fairly shimmered with gold.

Liam tapped each on the shoulder and watched as both stood gracefully as if they’d rehearsed the movement. Liam realized upon reflection they probably had. He smiled and held out his arms. Daniel at once stepped into them. Alex stood back, uncertain. “Come,” he said softly, and she obeyed, curling into his side as he wrapped his arms around them both.

Daniel served thick T-bone steaks, Caesar salad and baked potato. Liam watched with affectionate amusement as Alex heaped sour cream onto her potato. He would miss her terribly when she left.

If she left.

It seemed none of the three wanted to broach the subject, unsure how they or the others felt. Liam knew as Dom it was up to him to force the discussion. There was time still. They could talk tomorrow. Daniel would go along with whatever he wanted. The trick would be to make sure Daniel gave his honest input without regard for what he thought Liam desired.