DanielsSurrender (15 page)

Daniel was long past the point of holding anything back. The
feeling of her wrapped so tightly around him, her loud purrs of delight, the
sound of his cock sinking into her wet cunt all filled his senses. He decided
that was his favorite sound in the whole world—his cock pushing, moving,
sliding in and out of loving flesh.

He increased the speed of the vibrating plug in her ass, the
shimmying toy massaging his cock through the thin veil of skin that separated
them. He let go of her hair and placed his hands on either side of her, bracing
himself over her shuddering body. He pumped even harder into her, and her purrs
became outright howls.

Daniel looked over at Matthew and found the other man avidly
watching them. Eyes the color of a mystic fire sapphire pierced him. The intensity
of his look drove Daniel over the cliff.

“Come now, angel. Cream all over my cock.” Daniel’s command
was guttural as his semen blasted out of him and into the end of the condom.
His release seemed to last for hours as he jerked into her embracing, grasping
heat. Finally, he collapsed against Shannon’s back, lying there catching his
breath.

He wasn’t done by a long shot. Not tonight. His cock was
still half-erect. It wouldn’t take much more than a few minutes before he would
be hard and ready for action again.

He pulled up and out of Shannon, discarding the condom. He
walked to the half bath and returned with a warm, soothing washcloth.

He untied Shannon’s restraints, rubbing each wrist and ankle
until only faint pink marks remained to show where she’d been bound. He slid
the vibrator free from her delectable ass, moved the wedge out of the way and
laid the warm cloth to her red, raw-looking pussy lips. She sighed as the heat
transferred into her skin, relaxing her.

Grabbing a third tube of liquid, this time clear, Daniel
spread her thighs. With one hand he opened her labia, finding her inner skin
was red and pulsating. He squeezed out the cooling gel. Unlike the pink fluid,
its purpose was not to stimulate. Instead, it would ease any soreness as well as
keep her moist.

She moaned in pleasure and relief as the coolness spread
throughout her well-used lower body. He moved up the table, releasing each
nipple from its clamp. Licking them slowly, suckling them gently, he soothed
the angry red tips before spreading the cooling gel generously over them, too.

“Come here, angel. I want you to lie down and rest while I
fuck Matty.” He led her to the bed and relief showed in her face. She was going
to get a much-needed break. Daniel hid his smile. He had ridden her hard, but
the orgasm they shared had been worth every thrust.

Chapter Sixteen

Stepping over to Matt, he unhooked his hands, opened the
cuffs. Placing a hand on his shoulder, Daniel nudged him to his knees. Making
sure Shannon had a ringside seat, he pulled the younger man’s hair, bringing
his mouth to his dick. Matthew needed no further encouragement and sucked
Daniel’s cock deep into his throat, working it until it was hard again. His
mouth was so different from Shannon’s, hard and demanding in a way only another
man would know to give.

Matthew’s mouth was greedy, and his hands wrapped around
Daniel’s rock-hard ass. Over and over he took Daniel’s cock deep into his
throat, so deep it disappeared from view. Daniel tugged Matt’s hair again and
his mouth left his shaft, maneuvering to lick his balls.

Matthew licked his way from front to back, and then stopped
to nuzzle Daniel’s sac before pulling one testicle into his mouth. He sucked
hard enough to cause Daniel to rise on the balls of his feet as the pleasure-pain
shot through him. Matthew repeated the same action on the other side, then
worked his way back to the shaft.

Daniel watched his lover devour him whole, tighten his mouth
around his girth and drag his teeth underneath the head of his cock. He could
hear Shannon’s breath, fast and hard, and he grimaced a tight smile. She
couldn’t hide what the sight of her men fucking each other did to her, and her
arousal was gasoline to his own flaming need. Too close to coming, Daniel
pushed Matt off him.

With a guiding tug on his hair, Matthew stood up. Daniel
rested his hands on his sides and leaned forward to bite his bottom lip again.

“Bend over the bench. I want Shannon to watch me take you.”
Matthew put himself in place. Shannon lay near the end of the bed, watching the
interaction between the men, and when Matt met her eyes, a flare of electric
emotion seemed to jump between them.

Condom in place, Daniel quickly readied Matt’s body to take
him, pressing lube roughly into the younger man’s tight hole. He leaned forward
and whispered in Matt’s ear so only he could hear, “I won’t be easy on you,
Matty. I fucking want you that bad. Tell me, can you take it?”

“What are you waiting for?” Matthew replied, his voice heavy
with lust and something else Daniel chose to ignore. “I can take anything
you’ve got to give me.” He added in a tone far more confident and in control
than Daniel would have liked, “Can you say the same thing?”

Determined to shut him up, Daniel spread his cheeks, pushing
the head of his cock against Matthew’s ass, going slow just long enough to
delve through the tight ring of muscles. Not allowing Matt time to adjust, he
plowed forward. Both men fell against the bench with grunts of arousal. Daniel
straightened, pulling Matt back against him.

Spreading one hand over his abdomen, with the other he
grasped Matt’s cock. He shoved in hard and fast, pumping his hand in time to
his thrusts. Matt’s tight hole sucked his dick deeper, strangling it within its
tight confines. Daniel pumped Matthew’s cock with a rough touch. He held
nothing back tonight, first giving all he had to Shannon, now again to Matt.

Every burning moment he’d spent with them flowed through him
as he fucked Matt.

Removing his hand from Matt’s shaft, he growled, “Stroke
yourself.” Matt grabbed his own cock and pulled. Daniel increased his force and
his pace, and they both grunted with the strain. The ability to form coherent
speech was long gone. There was nothing left but the slap of wet flesh against
even wetter flesh, and moans, low and deep. The orgasm grabbed Daniel, and he
felt his cock swell and harden still more. He pulled Matt’s ass cheeks even
farther apart.

“Fuck, fuck, I’m coming, Matt. Come with me.” His voice
cracked as his orgasm tore from his body, a harsher one than he’d ever known.

He pushed himself off Matt with a groan. Removing the
evidence of his orgasm, he collapsed on the bed, sweat trickling down his
chest, his back. Matt landed on the other side of Shannon, and the three of
them lay quietly, struggling for breath.

After a while Matt started laughing.

“Holy shit, that was fucking incredible.” He grabbed
Shannon’s hand and kissed it. By this time Daniel was propped up on his elbow,
a sly smile on his face.

“Who said we were through?”

Shannon actually looked afraid when Daniel made his
intentions clear. He ran his hand down her face and neck, slowly rubbing her
collarbone. He left the bed, only to return seconds later with the pink and
blue tubes.

“Open for me, angel.” Not a request but hot demand. His dick
had rested enough and now it wanted more. She parted her legs, but only
slightly. Still, it was enough for him to apply the female enhancement to her
still-swollen pussy. Her knees knocked together before Daniel could blow.

“Hold her open for me.” Bending down, he exhaled gently,
sending Shannon into delirium. “Suck her nipple, Matt. Baby’s sore there.” Each
man took a supple tip into his mouth. Daniel watched Matthew carefully. The
younger man was so much gentler. As he laved her areola, Daniel bit down,
causing her to arch up. The contrast between the rough and soft treatment each
nipple was receiving was obvious. Daniel saw conflicting emotions passing over
her face—wonder, arousal, total surrender. He nuzzled her neck, placing love
bites along her shoulder.

“Touch Matty, angel. I want him hard. Use this.” He gave
Shannon the blue gel. She obeyed eagerly.

Daniel deliberately hadn’t allowed Matt and Shannon to touch
until now. Both of their hands were shaking as Matt’s finger prodded Shannon’s
slit and her hand wrapped tightly around his engorged cock.

Daniel rose over Shannon, licking his way across her belly,
taking Matt’s hand away from her cunt and pulling it to his mouth. He sucked
her cream from Matt’s long fingers, savoring the taste, honey and salt. The
other man’s eyes hooded, watched the slow suckling motion of Daniel’s mouth. He
licked his lips, and Daniel rewarded him by releasing his finger and pushing
his tongue into Matt’s mouth, sharing Shannon’s honey. Daniel’s cock jumped
when he heard Shannon’s soft whimper.

On his knees, Daniel stared down at his lovers for a moment,
never meeting their eyes but appraising their thoroughly loved bodies, the
small beads of sweat, thighs wet with evidence of their arousal.

“Matthew, on your back. Shannon, on your knees.” Daniel reached
behind him and gave her two foil packets. She opened them and rolled the
condoms on slowly, taking care to stroke every ridged, throbbing inch.

“Wicked,” Daniel said, grabbing the back of her hair and
slamming his mouth down on hers in a bruising kiss.

Pulling back, he instructed Matt to grab onto the head rail
on the bed. “If you move those hands away, everything stops.” He pushed his
finger into Shannon to test her readiness. He blew down on Matthew’s cock, so
the younger man squeezed the rail, hard.

“Mount him, angel, but don’t you fuck him until I tell you
to move.” He helped Shannon straddle Matthew, and grabbed the base of Matt’s
dick, guiding it into her slit. Her hands slid up his chest as she took him
completely into her.

Daniel pressed his chest to her back. “Lean forward.” He
breathed the words into her neck. As her body opened up, he placed his cock at
her slick back entrance. Nice and easy, he entered her slowly. Inch by inch,
taking his sweet time. Matt and Shannon exhaled deeply together as they both
felt Daniel’s shaft sliding against wet pussy and hard cock.

He wrapped his arms around Shannon’s torso, pulling her
against him. Over her shoulder he watched in fascination as Matt’s eyes clouded
over. He maneuvered his way inside. The fit was so fucking tight. Sharing such
intimate space with Matthew was almost too much. Feeling his emotions begin to
boil over, Daniel planted his mouth on the nape of Shannon’s damp neck,
burrowing into her damp hair so they couldn’t see his face.
Control, dammit,
he cursed to himself.
Remember, Daniel—control
.

Pulling himself together, he pumped short and shallow as
Shannon rose and fell on Matt’s dick. They set up a steady rhythm that stole
his mind, until Daniel grabbed Shannon’s tits and dragged her to a stop.

“Don’t fucking move, either one of you.” His voice sounded
almost venom filled as his control stretched to the limit. Finally it
shattered. He thrust fast, hard and furious into Shannon, rasping over Matt’s
cock just as abrasively, all three of them moaning, swearing, going crazy with
the friction of Daniel’s movements.

Shannon was the first to tremble. “Daniel, please, I need to
come.”

Daniel rubbed her clit with the tip of his finger. “Yes,
angel,” he whispered in her ear. His other hand held her body tight as she
threw herself back against his chest, tears streaking from her beautiful brown
eyes.

Her body softened, and the men sank even deeper into her
heat. This pushed both men to the limit.

“Now, Matty!” Daniel’s shout rang out in unison with Matt’s
orgasmic growl as they each filled Shannon up. The sensation of Matt’s cock
jerking against his, with only the thin tissue of Shannon’s body separating
them, dragged Daniel’s orgasm on and on. He knew he was done for the night.
This orgasm had been longer, deeper, and had drained him of every bit of
emotion, energy and seed.

Daniel pulled out, finally sated. He would be no use to
anyone tomorrow. He certainly never recalled a time when he had come so hard,
so many times. In his quest to give Matt and Shannon the most intense sexual
experience of their lives, he’d managed to completely devastate himself.

As he fell to the bed, it was Matthew this time who rose,
disposing of both men’s protection and returning with warm, wet clothes. It was
a comforting ritual, and Daniel felt a twinge when he realized he was the one
who’d taught it to Matthew.

Both of Daniel’s arms drifted across the pillows, gathering
them against him, Shannon on one side, Matt on the other. Wrapping their arms
around his torso, they each tangled their legs with his, throwing their limbs
over each of his thighs. It felt too damn good, and he was too exhausted to
question the closeness, the intimacy of holding each other after sex. His eyes
drifted shut as his lovers’ breaths caressed his body.

* * * * *

He woke with a heaviness across his entire chest. Looking
down, he recognized two heads. When he extracted himself from their embrace,
neither woke. Daniel slowly stood, his body revolting against the transition
from warm bed to chilly room. He watched Matt and Shannon, their long hair
tousled, covering their faces. He should wake them, send for a car to take them
home. Against his better judgment, he decided not to. They needed the
uninterrupted sleep.

Picking up his jeans and shirt from the floor, he went
upstairs. There was no way he’d sleep with his sticky, aching body, so he
climbed into a hot shower. His cock got stiff, something he would have said was
impossible a mere hour ago, as the memories of their evening flashed in
Technicolor through his mind.

He grasped his rigid length and made short work of jacking
off, coming yet again.
Fuck!
He slapped his hands against the wall, his
head resting on the cool shower tile. He stood there until the water ran cold,
trying hard to drown the warmth Shannon and Matt left growing in him. He
refused to listen to his heart or his brain—they were at war, and he was too
damned tired to sort through this shit.

Stepping into his room, he went straight for the scotch.
Pouring a glass full, he saw his stark reflection in the mirror, his glass in
hand, poised at his lips…
That’s my boy. Drink them away. That’s how I
forgot your mom. Drink up, boy.

Daniel let the glass fall to the floor, the amber liquid
soaking into the thick carpeting. Turning away, he crept into his bed alone.

* * * * *

Bright sunlight filtered into Daniel’s room, shining
directly on his face. He squinted as he rolled over to look at the clock.
Eleven. Daniel couldn’t recall the last time he’d slept so late.

He sat up and stretched his arms, his neck full of knots.
Last night’s exertion had left a satisfying ache running through his body.
Throwing back the comforter, he spied a small handwritten note next to him. He
smiled as he read what could only be Shannon’s looping script.

Hey, sleepyhead, breakfast is in the oven.

He knew Matt hadn’t written it, the young man didn’t dot his
I’s with little hearts. Daniel threw on a pair of low-slung jeans and a silk
shirt.

Entering the kitchen, he smelled the mouthwatering aroma of
bacon and eggs. His stomach growled its approval.

Sitting at the table, he began eating with gusto. Shannon
was a fabulous cook. He decided he was going to have to increase the amount of
time he spent at the gym if she kept feeding him like this.

Laughter, both male and female, floated through the window.
Daniel froze as he realized his lovers had not gone home. He’d expected them to
be long gone. They always left him in the wee hours, presumably to go home and
cuddle away the early morning. He carefully placed his dishes in the dishwasher.
Slipping on shoes, he stopped long enough at the mirror to finger comb his hair
into its customary messy elegance.

He stepped outside and followed the laughter around to the
side of his house. There, flinging soap at each other, were Shannon and Matt.
Washing his Jag. He winced as he imagined little scratches and dings from their
silly antics.

He crossed his arms over his broad chest. “What do you two
think you’re doing with my very expensive custom-built piece of driving
performance?” The hose dropped and Shannon and Matt looked like two kids caught
raiding the cookie jar. Daniel tried his best to look pissed but at their
anxious, guilty expressions, he started laughing.