Zurlo, Michele - Two Masters for Samantha [Awakenings 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (43 page)

She positioned herself over the foot of the bed with her legs spread shoulder-width apart and her hands behind her neck.

“They’ll come five at a time, Samantha. You’ll learn to control yourself.”

Stefano climbed onto the bed next to her. He smoothed the wrinkled covers out of the way and pushed the hair from her eyes. She appreciated the thing he did with the covers because it cleared the way so she could breathe. However, she liked the hair in her face because it hid her trepidation and the tears she knew would come.

To make matters worse, he positioned himself so that he was face-to-face with her. He would be watching her reactions closely.

“Count them out.”

She tensed at the first harsh sting of the paddle. Where had he been hiding that thing? “One.”

“Relax, honey. Accept it. Submit to it. That’s your problem, you know. You don’t automatically submit to us.” To make matters worse, Stefano caressed her cheek.

The paddle swung again. “Two.” It must have been in the bag with his laptop. Alexei certainly thought ahead, and he didn’t waste time while doling out the punishment.

“Three.” Tears came at that one. Alexei didn’t have a soft swing where that damn paddle was concerned. Would she be able to survive twenty-five, even if he spaced them out?

“Four.”

Stefano used his thumb to wipe away a big, fat tear.

“Five.”

He brushed his lips over her cheek, following the curve of her jaw to nip at her chin. “It’s so much better to submit, Sammy, to accept that you belong to us.”

She had no problem accepting that she belonged to them, but she did have a problem with automatic submission. If they wanted submission from her, they were going to have to force the issue. She could only give them so much on her own.

Stefano’s words whispered against her neck. “Do you accept that you belong to us, Sammy?”

“Would I be here, letting you do this to me if I didn’t?” Sometimes, she thought, he asked the stupidest questions.

Slickened fingers rubbed against her back entrance. She closed her eyes and moaned with delight. Samantha didn’t know if it was like this for everyone, but she absolutely loved when they fucked her ass.

Alexei’s latex-covered cock nudged her opening.

“Ask for it, Sammy.” Stefano’s hand caressed her back, playing across her shoulders and down her spine. “Ask Master Lex to fuck your ass. Tell him how you want it.”

Samantha licked her lips. Juices coated her thighs. The skin of her ass burned from the spanking, but that pain was quickly fading as she focused on the feelings to come. “Fast and hard, Master. Fuck my ass fast and hard.”

Though she’d asked for it, Sam cried out when he entered her exactly as she asked. He reamed her, his balls slapping against her nether lips. When he entered her slowly, the edge of pain she so loved was missing.

He didn’t move.

She panted as she adjusted to the feel of him inside her.

Next to her, Stefano peered at her. “Where are we, Sammy-slave?”

“Green, Master.” Her response was strangled and husky. “Please don’t stop.”

“Okay,” Stefano said. “But remember, you don’t get to come until you’ve taken all of your punishment.”

Alexei withdrew almost all the way. He slammed back into her. Samantha cried out, but she was careful to keep her body still. If she gave in to the urge to buck and thrash, she would come again, and she knew she couldn’t handle fifty blows of the paddle.

“Breathe through it.”

Behind her, Alexei pumped his cock into her ass exactly as she had asked for it. Next to her, Stefano coached her on how to stave off the orgasm. Inside her, the pressure built. She didn’t know what it was about having her ass filled that drove her to orgasm faster than just having a dick in her pussy, and she didn’t stop to analyze it. It hadn’t always been like this. All she could do was feel.

“I’m going to come.”

The hard thrusts halted. Lex pulled out completely. Samantha whimpered at the loss.

Next to her, Stefano smiled. “Time for the next five, honey. You can do this.”

Samantha didn’t know if the physical part of the punishment was worse than Stefano’s optimism. She fought the urge to push his handsome face away while she told him to go fuck himself.

Alexei didn’t waste time, though his hand wasn’t as heavy as it had been with the first five.

“Six.”

Stefano said something, but she closed her eyes and ignored him.

At ten, everything halted again. She opened her eyes, to find Stefano regarding her with his dark brows drawn sharply together.

“What?” Due to the burning pain coating her backside, Sam’s query came out a lot harsher than she intended. “You can’t expect me to deal with this while carrying on a conversation. Multitasking isn’t my strong suit.”

He exchanged a glance with Alexei. Without warning, Alexei resumed what he had been doing before he continued her punishment. Samantha cried out at the sudden invasion, and she couldn’t stop her hands from coming to the bed to provide the leverage she needed to thrust back against him.

“Yes, Lex, yes. God, that feels so good.”

Stefano rose to his knees and positioned himself in front of her. “Honey, since you can’t seem to hold your position or your tongue, I’m going to help you as much as I can.”

Sammy eyed the hard length in front of her hungrily. She loved the taste of Stef’s cock. She wanted to feel his semen shoot to the back of her throat. He wound one hand in her hair and she opened for him. She sucked hungrily as he pumped into her greedy mouth.

Behind her, Alexei dug his fingers into her hips and gave one final thrust. Samantha concentrated on the dick in her mouth so she wouldn’t come again without permission.

A finger parted her pussy lips and caressed her folds. Samantha whimpered, wanting more and afraid of having it. Stefano shuddered as the vibrations from her needy noises added to the sensations of her teeth and tongue.

He withdrew. Now she was empty at both ends. Only a single finger remained, touching her too lightly to do more than tease.

“Please,” she said. “Master, I need more.”

“All right,” Alexei said. His voice was gentle and reassuring. “Count them out.”

Sam had hoped he had forgotten the rest of the punishment. That wasn’t what she had been begging for.

Eleven came without warning, knocking her off her hands and onto her stomach. Air whooshed from her lungs at the unexpected contact. She counted out loud, but he didn’t stop until he reached twenty. Her ass was on fire and tears streamed down her cheeks. Samantha sobbed silently into her bedding. Stefano had abandoned her to this punishment. She wasn’t sure if it was worse to have him talking to her or to have him completely gone.

The cock stretching her anus was the one that had just been in her mouth. Stefano pressed into her slowly, not bothering to ask how she wanted it. He moaned as he seated himself fully inside of her.

“I’m never going to let you go, Sammy.”

He grabbed a handful of her hair near the nape of her neck and pulled her back, bowing her torso so that it arched off the bed. Alexei lay across the bed in front of her, the sated expression on his face vanishing as he watched his brother prepare to fuck her.

Whether Stefano meant his statement literally or figuratively was lost as he pumped his cock into her ass and used his hold on her hair to keep her from squirming.

Alexei moved closer. His lips brushed against hers, a soft, soothing caress in direct contrast to the controlled violence of the way Stefano fucked her. Samantha concentrated on Alexei’s kiss because if she paid too much attention to what Stefano was doing, she was going to surrender to the orgasm screaming for release inside of her.

Lex’s tongue slid along the seam of her mouth and she opened for him. He mastered her with a kiss that began as gentle and ended by taking everything he wanted.

Stefano slammed home with a shout, coming so hard she felt every vein in his cock pulsing inside of her.

“Lex,” she said as Stefano left her empty and wanting. “Please, you have to let me come.”

He grinned. “Last five, slave. Then we’ll torture you properly.”

She wanted to wipe that smugness from his eyes, but more than that, she was seized with a driving desire to please him, to prove she could take her punishment like a good slave. Lowering her head, she threaded her fingers together behind her neck and resumed the punishment position. Her voice was strong and steady as she counted out the last five, which Stefano delivered. She had no idea if he hit harder than Alexei or not because her ass was already on fire and her pussy ached with need.

Alexei drew her into her arms, draping her across his body as he stroked a soothing caress down her arms and back. He kissed her temple. “You did well, Samantha. What lesson did you learn?”

Stefano leaned over her and used a tissue to wipe away her tears. His expression was stern, but Samantha knew that was because he was uncomfortable with her tears. He didn’t mind the tears that leaked from her eyes from the result of intense pleasure, but he didn’t care to make her cry. Now she understood why he didn’t stick around to watch her take more of her punishment.

Soothing coolness spread over her abused skin as Stefano tended to her.

“I think I’m learning how to control when I have an orgasm.”

Alexei’s hand trailed through her hair. “You think?”

“Yeah,” she said. “If I’m doing something else, it’s easier to not come.”

“You’ll need to practice breathing through it. You seem to have forgotten how.” Stefano settled on the bed next to where she lay draped across Lex’s body. “You won’t always be doing something else.”

“I don’t understand why you want me to hold it off.” Need pulsed between the lips of her pussy, but it competed with the peaceful languor stealing over her body. Whether it was an aftereffect of the punishment, which left her feeling strangely loved and pampered, or it was due to the soothing heat of Alexei’s long body beneath her, she didn’t know.

Stefano caressed a path down her arm. When he reached her hand, he turned it over and traced patterns on her palm. “Then we’ll have to show you.”

Lex’s chest rumbled beneath her. “Yeah, honey, trust us to show you that some things are worth working for.” He planted a kiss on her forehead. “Did you learn anything else?”

“Besides the fact that I love when you fuck my ass, which I kinda already knew, I learned that you are more of a sadist than Stefano.” She hissed as Lex followed up her statement by running a fingertip over her ass. “See? He put something on me that made it feel better, and you’re delighting in causing me more discomfort.”

Alexei didn’t bother denying anything, and the cock against her thigh would have announced him a liar anyway. He chuckled, his low, rumbling laugh tickling against her breasts.

Stefano snatched her away from Lex, sliding her to lie across his chest. He bent his head to press his lips to hers, and she opened her mouth, surrendering to him immediately. The pulsing in her pussy grew as the languor receded.

When he released her lips and panted for air without moving his face from hers, Sammy reached up and grasped his face between her hands. “I love you, Stef.”

His face changed, raw emotion taking the reins. “I love you, too, Sammy. Have you decided to come live with us yet? These past few days without you have been empty and hellish.”

“Lex asked me. I said I’d think about it.”