His Sub's Submissive, Cooper McKenzie [highly illogical behavior .TXT] 📗

tongue exploring her mouth thoroughly. She couldn’t help but respond, though remained mindful to hold tight to the headboard.

Pulling back, he checked her hands. Then his eyes met hers, and he smiled and winked. “Very good, angel. Now relax and enjoy,” he whispered so only she could hear.

She watched as he took a deep breath and turned to Merlin who hadn’t moved a muscle. “Pet, lean over the end of the bed between angel’s legs, but do not touch her.”

Sloan watched wide-eyed as Merlin rose and moved to the end of the bed. He moved like a dancer, all controlled muscle and smooth movements. He positioned himself until his lips were just inches above her wet pussy.

She wanted to close her legs but couldn’t because of the broad-shoulders between them. Meeting his eyes, she smiled. When he licked his lips in anticipation, she swallowed hard.

“Now that we’re all in position, I’ll explain the game,” Dane stepped to the side of the bed, and Sloan turned her gaze to him.

“Pet, you will play with angel’s pussy. If you can bring her off before you come then, you win. If you come first, then I win. In either case, angel wins.”

“Master?”

“Yes, pet?”

“What’s the prize for winning?”

“Winner gets first fuck.”

Sloan gasped as the two men exchanged a purely masculine smile.

“To make this a little more challenging, I will be spanking you while you’re playing with angel. Not only is it your birthday, but you’ve earned quite a few punishment points this week for trying to deny me the pleasure of spoiling you.”

Sloan glanced down in time to see Merlin’s smile falter. “Yes, Master. I’m sorry.”

Dane nodded in acknowledgement of the apology as he opened the front of his leather pants.

Sloan squeaked when he reached in and fished out his cock and balls. Like the rest of him, his cock was huge. He was uncut and even longer and thicker than Merlin. His balls appeared as impressive as his cock. The head peeked out of the foreskin, dark purple and glistening. Sloan licked her lips, wishing she could taste him.

She hadn’t realized she’d spoken her thought aloud until he smiled at her. “Soon, pretty angel, you will taste me, and I will fill your mouth with my cream. But right now, relax and enjoy our game. Just don’t forget to hold onto that headboard.”

“Yes, Master,” Sloan whispered.

She watched as Dane pulled on a black leather glove and moved into position beside Merlin’s right hip. Lifting the leather-clad hand, he smiled at her and winked again. “You may begin, pet.”

At the same moment she watched Dane’s hand come down, she felt a fingertip slide between the lips protecting her clit. It started at the top of the split and moved down, pausing in its descent to circle her clit before continuing down to her entrance. The tip entered her as Dane’s hand came down a second time.

Warm breath wafted across her wet slit just before Merlin’s hot tongue traced the path his finger had taken. He pulled the finger out then returned with two. He began to gently thrust them in and out as he licked and sucked and teased her. His breath puffed out with his grunts as Dane’s spanking grew harder and more intense.

Before she could recognize the tightening in her core that seemed to pull all her nerves into her center, Sloan closed her eyes and screamed. She exploded with Merlin nibbling her clit with his lips as he slammed three fingers into her.

Merlin stopped manipulating her and let her ride through the storm that raced through her. As she came down, he began again to slide his fingers in and out as he swirled his tongue over her hot button. Her orgasm kept rolling for several more minutes.

When Sloan was able to pay attention to things beyond herself, it registered that the slapping sound had changed. Opening her eyes, she looked past Merlin to the end of the bed and gasped silently.

No longer was Dane using his hand on Merlin’s ass. At some point he’d exchanged the leather glove for a black leather flogger which he slapped down in a steady rhythm against Merlin’s lower back, ass and upper thighs.

Though she knew she’d made no sound, the Master met her gaze and sent her a reassuring smile. “Do you like what you see, angel? Do you like watching me give pet his birthday spanking?”

Sloan realized she did. “Yes, Master,” she whispered.

Dane brought the flogger down on Merlin several more times before he stopped and tossed it away. Rubbing one hand down Merlin’s back to his ass, he reached between his legs with the other. Sloan couldn’t be sure, but from his moan and the look of stark hunger on Merlin’s face, she knew he held Merlin’s cock.

“You did well, pet. I’m very pleased that you could control yourself. And you’ve won our little contest. Do you want to take a break before you fuck our sweet angel?”

Chapter 6

Tempted to yell “Hell no!” and crawl over Sloan to slam his way into her wide open, wet cunt, Merlin nodded instead. He was too close to the edge to find words, much less utter them so anyone would be able to understand.

He looked at the angel lying on the bed, sprawled across the sheet, ready for him. Her green eyes were deeper, more moss and less sage as she watched him.

Reaching for a condom, he was surprised to find Dane’s hand holding an already open package toward him. He closed his eyes as he rolled the condom over his shaft. He gritted his teeth, hoping to maintain his own control and not come too soon. Once the latex sheath was in place, he pulled himself onto the bed. He took several deep breaths as he crawled up the bed until he was crouched over their full-figured angel.

She watched him with wide eyes. Both trust and fear shone from their depths for anyone to see. Her right hand released the