Sophie Oak: Back in Bliss

“The mile-high dungeon.” Logan was going to have so much fun on that flight.

Georgia gasped a little and went still and then very slowly lowered her body to Seth’s, chest to chest. She was graceful and playful because she never lost that cock seated deep in her cunt. She even managed to shake a little bit. “Yes, Master. Please, Master. Don’t punish your poor sub.”

Who said she couldn’t act? She knew just what to do to get his cock tight and weeping for her. A little pulse of pre-cum wept from his slit. He stroked himself once and then again before he climbed on the bed.

“I’ll punish my sub any way I like, darlin’. You belong to me. That’s my collar you’re wearing. You’re mine to punish.” He loved how soft her eyes got when he started in with his Dom growl. She loved this play and he needed it. She was his perfect match. A sub in the bedroom and a fiery, loyal partner outside of it. “Lucky for you, your Master is in a giving mood. I’m going to take this ass, baby. I’m going to split it with my cock and make you feel the burn.”

He’d taken his time. He’d prepared her day after day, making sure to open her up so all she would feel was a little pressure and a whole lot of pleasure.

Georgia groaned as he planted his hands on the cheeks of her ass and pulled them wide.

He’d lubed her up before, so the rosette of her ass was pink and shiny and looked so tight he nearly came right then and there. She was going to test him. He had to pull through. He lubed up his cock, praying for patience.

Seth had his hands in her hair, whispering in her ear. He told her how gorgeous she was, how good it was going to feel, how tight she would be. His lips played along hers, distracting her so she wouldn’t tense up.

Logan took a deep breath and lined his cock up. Heat immediately invaded his veins and he’d just barely touched her.

Her spine shook a little. She felt it, too. She had to feel it. He pressed in a little, gaining the tiniest bit of ground. His jaw clenched as he forced his dick inside, fucking into her in small nudges. Patience. Just a little bit more. Three seconds more and he would shove in hard.

And three seconds passed and he gave himself another three and another, all the while finding the patience to go slowly, to make it good for her.

First the head disappeared inside and then a few inches more. Heat and pressure were building inside him. She was strangling his cock and it felt so damn good.

“Oh my god,” Georgia breathed.

He knew she was serious when she didn’t abbreviate. OMG was the little brat, but “Oh my god,” was the woman. Yeah. And it meant he was doing it right. “What’s wrong, baby?”

“You’re too big. You’re bigger than the plug, Logan. Seriously,” she complained.

He felt Seth laugh. Felt it. When Seth laughed, the sensation rumbled along Logan’s cock because they were separated by nothing but a tiny piece of Georgia’s flesh. It was a hell of a sensation. “Is your Master torturing you with his cock, Georgia?”

“She’s the one torturing me,” Logan shot back with a laugh of his own.

“Fuck,” Seth said.

“You can feel each other, can’t you?” Georgia asked, looking back over her shoulder. “That is so incredibly sexy.”

Of course she would think that way. “Relax, Georgia. We’re almost there. Let me in. Kiss Seth. Kiss him and let my cock in.”

Seth took her lips and Logan watched as they kissed, their tongues tangling in obvious passion. Her hand came around her back and stroked the hand that held her hips. She wouldn’t leave him out. Not ever. That was his girl.

Her hips lifted just slightly and he was pulled in, his dick foraging fully past the super tight ring of her ass. His eyes nearly crossed at the pleasure. She was so tight and hot, and it was so different from her pussy. He pulled back a little and then thrust back in.

Georgia moaned. “Oh the plug doesn’t feel like that.”

“No, I’m sure it doesn’t.” It was going to be all right. She could handle anything he could give her. He dragged his cock out, feeling her asshole clenching around him while Seth’s cock slid next to his. So much pleasure. So much intimacy.

“I can’t hold out forever, man. She’s too tight. Her pussy is always tight, but that giant cock in her ass is making her so snug I can barely breathe.” Seth’s face was contorted. Logan could tell he was on the edge.

Logan pulled his cock out almost to the tip. He loved how he’d stretched her, how her asshole gave way to welcome him inside. “Then let’s not wait a second longer. Hold on, baby.”

Seth sighed with pleasure as he twisted his hips up and took the first thrust. Then it was Logan’s turn. As Seth pulled out, Logan fucked in, their cocks sliding against each other and rubbing every inch of Georgia’s pussy and ass.

She moved between them as they set a punishing pace, her body flowing, connecting the three of them together. She was the missing piece, the one who completed them. Since the day he’d met Seth Stark all those years ago, he’d felt a little incomplete, like a piece of himself was missing when his friend was gone, but Georgia bound them together.

They rode her body, worshiping her. Logan let his free hand circle around her waist to nestle between her body and Seth’s, finding her clit and making circles as he fucked her ass.

She clenched down as she came, her head falling back against his chest as she screamed her pleasure.

Seth shouted out, thrusting his cock deep, riding up against Logan’s, and suddenly there were no more seconds to wait, no more patience to be had. His balls grew tight and cum bubbled up. Pure pleasure shot up his spine causing him to thrust as far as he could, giving Georgia every ounce of cum in his body. Wave after wave took him, and he fucked her mindlessly, letting himself go.

He finally fell over, his cock slipping out as he rolled to the side, bringing Georgia with him. She lay back, that gorgeous face looking utterly exhausted as she snuggled down between them.

Peace. Comfort. They settled over him like a blanket.

“Oh, we have to do that again,” Seth said.

Georgia weakly slapped at his chest. “Not until I’ve soaked in a tub for about a day.”

Such a princess. Logan palmed a breast. “I can arrange that.”

He would take care of her. Always.

The next morning came and Logan Warner jogged up the steps to the private plane. Georgia and Seth were already inside, but Logan turned and looked out. He took in the mountains and the river. He couldn’t see the cabins in the valley, but his mind had memorized them. This was where he’d grown up, found his friends, his family. This was where he’d truly found his heart and soul.

He was going out to see the world, to become the man he needed to be. He was going to explore with the other parts of his soul. But he would always return here.

Home. To Bliss.

THE END

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