Submissive Beauty (14 page)

“It looks like all of your hard work has paid off then. You have a beautiful home.”

“I haven’t even showed you my favorite part.” She led the way to the French doors tucked underneath the stairs that led to her backyard. “This is where I poured my heart out, the one place where I did every bit of the work all on my own, my pride and joy.” She stepped aside and motioned to the landscape in front of her.

She had turned the patio into an outdoor living room and tonight the dining table took front and center with its fine linens and china. There were pots of blooming colorful flowers everywhere that lent to the lovely fragrance and beauty of all of her hard work. Beyond the patio were paths of flowers, herbs and even a small Koi pond in the corner. No detail had been spared.

“Wow!” Both men looked around then back at her. “You did all of this by yourself?” David’s voice sounded incredulous, but she could understand. It had been a giant undertaking, one well worth it in the long run. Not only because of the gorgeous results but the form of self-therapy it had taken. It had helped her heal from her failed marriage, keeping her too busy to feel sorry for herself.

She nodded unable to keep the proud grin from her face.

“Have you ever considered you’re in the wrong line of work? I’m sure there are many in this town who would be impressed with your landscape skills.”

“Oh no, I love my job. This is strictly my stress relief. My escape. I would never want to turn that into work and lose the joy of it.”

Thomas grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him, pressing her softer body against his hard planes. The contrast sent shivers down her spine especially when she spied David watching carefully.

“You’re an amazing woman. Very talented. Exactly how many other hidden talents do you have?”

Gabby laughed—a bubbling sound that caught her by surprise. All from the attention and compliments of her men. Her stomach clenched. Maybe they weren’t technically her men, but tonight, here in her garden, she believed.

“I noticed this area is very private. Where exactly were you when you masturbated for me on the phone?”

Gabby sputtered in surprise, embarrassed all over again.

“Show me.”

She led both Thomas and David down the short path to the lounge area she had set up next to the Koi pond. “Here.” She pointed to the lone lounge chair.

“While no one can see you out here, I did notice your neighbors are close so they can probably hear quite well if they were listening.”

She nodded.

“Do you think they were listening that day, Gabrielle? When you cried out with your orgasm?”

Oh dear God, had she? She’d been so caught up in his words, his voice, she hadn’t even noticed. “I—uh—I don’t know.”

Thomas chuckled softly. “I like the idea of you being overheard almost as much as the fact that you were so focused on me that you forgot your surroundings. I’m impressed again.”

His pride brought on a fresh wave of arousal. Her pussy practically wept at the memories of what she’d done for him. She really hadn’t cared. It had been all about him and her pleasure—nothing else had mattered.

“Are you wet now?”

Desire slammed into her. “Yes, Sir.” Her breath shortened. Thomas stepped so close she felt the heat radiating from his body.

“From that moment on the phone, I’ve thought of nothing but ways to make you submit. And I have a pretty vivid imagination.”

His unabashed way of saying whatever the hell he wanted drove her wild. Bold. Forceful. Thomas took what he wanted. Logic said she should hate it. She fucking loved it.

“Will your masturbate for us now? While we watch?”

“Yes.” She didn’t need to consider or hesitate. Seeing the arousal in both their eyes and the hungry way they kept looking at her body had flames licking across her skin. Her nipples had tightened to painful little points that nearly made her cry out every time she moved, making the fabric of her dress rasp against them. She longed to touch, to taste, to feel…

“Such a good little girl you are.” Thomas moved his lips against hers when he spoke, and his warm breath stroked over her like a lover’s hand. “But first, poor David needs some relief. You’ve left him in need, and I want to watch you suck his cock until he comes down your pretty little throat.” He twisted her body around until she faced David a foot away from her. “On your knees,” Thomas demanded.

Surprise glittered in David’s eyes as she sank to her knees in front of him. Tonight, there was no hesitation. She’d thought about it all day and had decided she would go with what her body said, not her head. Nothing would give her more pleasure than to see both Thomas and David pleased with her.

“Much better this time. I take it you gave my words some consideration today like I suggested.” Thomas’s smooth and deep voice behind her calmed and soothed her shaking insides. He didn’t sound at all like a jealous man. He seemed to genuinely want her to follow her instincts. On her knees in the grass before David, she found her head at eye level with his bulging cock. She reached for his waistband and made quick work of his belt and button, smiling when a groan sounded from him. She faltered a few seconds with the zipper before tugging it down with a noisy rasp.

When smooth flesh instead of fabric came into view, she nearly moaned herself. Without briefs, his erection bounced in her direction. Eager to please, she wrapped her hands around the thickened flesh. Her clit pulsed with its own torturous need as she guided the smooth and swollen tip of his cock into her mouth. He was huge.

Gabby lapped at the fluid already leaking, enjoying the burst of salty spice of the man across her tongue.

“Holy fuck.” David’s exclamation at her touch fueled her to keep going. She pushed forward taking more and more of him one inch at a time until she had him at the back of her throat. His cock pulsed, forcing her to fight the impulse to gag. It had been a long time since she’d done anything this bold.

Fingers threaded through her hair, tugging her head back and stretching her mouth further to accommodate him. She couldn’t tell for sure whose hand held her head, but if she had to guess, she’d say Thomas controlled this scene.

Gabby relaxed her muscles so David could slide inside an inch more. “She has the hottest mouth I’ve had the pleasure of in a long—”

David’s words cut off abruptly on a gasp when she swallowed, tightening around him. Her juices flowed between her thighs, soaking her panties.

Caught by surprise, she was pulled back from David’s cock until just the tip remained between her teeth. Her tongue swiped the slit, lapping at him while her teeth gently grazed the sensitive skin.

“Open wider.” Thomas’ harsh demand lit a fire inside her. She eagerly complied with his wishes just in time for David to surge forward, burying himself in her mouth once again. This time, he didn’t linger there as he pulled away and pushed back in. David controlled the movements of his cock, and Thomas moved her head when he wanted while David fucked her mouth. Saliva pooled in her mouth giving David all the lubrication and heat he needed as his movements grew urgent. His orgasm seemed imminent as she found herself trapped in place for him to do what he wished. A flash of panic quickly subsided when she glanced again at his face.

Pride and more infused her when she saw the evidence of the pleasure he took from her body. She reached for his balls and cradled them in her hands.

“God, woman, you’re killing me. I have to come.”

Her body jerked at his response. She moaned against his thick flesh. Getting this man to come in her mouth became her single-minded focus. With a little more pressure, she squeezed his scrotum. She was rewarded with an almost violent thrust of his hips.

“Yes baby, yes.” Two short thrusts and his tangy release burst across her tongue, flooding her mouth. “Ahhhh.”

His moans suffused her with enormous pride as the power of the pleasure she was able to give became clear. The fact she was on her knees, locked onto him by the hand holding her head, did little to diminish the feeling of control she felt. To her surprise, a submissive held a lot of power whether they realized it or not, and that seemed evident here.

His cock pulsed a few more times as the last of his semen flowed from the tip. With her final swallow, she tightened her mouth around him and laved his shaft with her tongue, making sure she didn’t miss a single drop.

The hand in Gabby’s hair pulled her off of David and tilted her head at an upward angle so she could see both men’s faces.

“Thank you, Sir.” The words slipped out of her mouth before she’d even thought about them.

“What are you thanking me for, my beauty?” Thomas let go of her hair and grasped her shoulders to pull her to her feet. Both men stepped close and supported each side of her while she steadied herself.

“For…for letting me…” She trailed off. With both men looking at her curiously, she didn’t know how to explain how much she’d needed that. And the fact Thomas had wanted her to do it meant the world to her.

“You’re not upset with me?” The question trembled from her lips. A tear slid down her cheek, and David wiped it away.

“Upset? Are you kidding me? That was so damned incredible.” Thomas’ statement shocked her.

“Did I hurt you, sweetheart?”

She shook her head furiously.

“Then what is it?”

She bowed her head embarrassed to look at them. “I-I don’t know... I’m just not used to anyone understanding my needs. I’ve lived a long time convinced that the darker side of me had to be ignored…that it was bad. That I’m bad.”

Thomas cupped her cheek and drew her head up, forcing her to look at him. “Whoever made you feel that way is a damned idiot. In our relationship, I fully expect you to tell us your deepest, darkest needs so that we can determine what’s best for you. That’s our duty as well as our promise. You are not bad.”

David nodded his head at Thomas’s words, and Gabby wanted to fall into their arms and never leave the safety of them. Could it really be this easy? Just tell the truth?

David fastened his pants then wrapped his arm around her waist. “Did we mention how beautiful you look tonight?”

A smile formed unbidden—how could she not. “Yes, you may have mentioned that, but I don’t mind hearing it again,” she teased.

“I bet you don’t. But first things first. What is it that smells so good and is making me hungry?”

Gabby nipped at David’s arm and squirmed from his grasp. “Such a man to be thinking of food at a time like this.” she said with a grin.

“Oh a little minx now, huh? Maybe you need a good spanking to remind you of your place with us.” David swatted her ass.

Her face heated as a blush crept up her neck.

“Or maybe not since you seemed to enjoy the last one far too much. When it comes to punishment I think we are going to have to get creative.” David winked at her, and she huffed and turned toward the house. She did need to get dinner out of the oven and on the table before it got ruined so she left them standing there in the garden and disappeared into the house.

David watched her skirt swish across her ass as she moved inside. He swore his dick stirred again despite the mind-blowing blowjob he’d just received.

“She’s a handful, isn’t she?” he mused.

“She is, but I think we’re both up to the challenge. Not to mention the rewards when you get her going. You seemed to enjoy her mouth.”

“Enjoy? Fuck that was so hot I’m already plotting when I can do it again.”

“She’s eager to serve. I imagine you could have it any time you wanted.”

This time his cock did thicken, and he pressed the base, easing the strain against his slacks.

“What do you know about her past?” David turned and faced Thomas in order to lower his voice in case she came back onto the terrace.

“Not much, but enough. Her friend Angel told me she went through a tough divorce last year after her ex found out that she was interested in kink. Told her she was warped.”

“Damn, that’s fucked up. Explains a lot though. I get the impression that on some level she’s still ashamed by what she needs.”

“She is. It’s not an easy transition. I’m damn proud of how hard she tries…”

Thomas’ attention was elsewhere. David followed his line of sight and found him watching Gabrielle through the window. Her curvy figure taunted him. He’d always had a thing for a real woman. Her intelligence and fierce determination to improve her life commanded his respect. Add to that her sweet willingness to yield to both men, and he might have found the perfect submissive.

There were still issues that could trip them up though. Her past had to be dealt with. It wasn’t enough that she responded to their touch. They needed her to accept the needs they all shared without reservations. In time, he reminded himself. There was also the hunger etched across Thomas’ face. No amount of sex or submission sated something like that. If this was going to work, they’d all have to think outside the box.

Gabrielle turned and smiled at them through the window. Her nipples were hard and straining against the fabric of her blouse. Forget dinner, David only wanted more of her. “What kind of man wouldn’t want an eager and adventurous woman like that?” he mused.