Marie Harte - Bending the Rules

Once they got the basic introductions down, they could move on to the real them. The hidden needs they suppressed in the workaday world. He figured one layer at a time. No need to expose himself to her if she didn’t like the other him. But damn, both halves of himself liked her .

She didn’t pretend to command, she ordered. She demanded. And she took her pleasure, not letting it take her.

“J, why don’t you stand behind R. Let’s get him nice and ready to receive you, hmm?”

Jason chuckled. The bastard. He loved stringing Rex along, making the frustration that much worse…and his orgasms that much better. But tonight, Jason barely had to look at him to have Rex trembling. With Nat so close, he could do nothing more than respond to her presence. She made him so hard simply by being there.

Jason moved behind him, then prodded Rex to bend slightly. A slick finger eased around his rim while Nat stepped in front of him. Her nipples showed through her blouse—she wasn’t wearing a bra. He licked his lips, unable to look away. Even when J pushed a finger slowly inside him, Rex stared at Nat’s mouth, wanting to fuck her in the worst possible way.

“Get him nice and slick,” she told Jason, her husky voice arousing in the extreme. Then she shocked Rex by putting her hand around his cock. “While I see just what my boy likes.”

He couldn’t contain his moan, or the way he jerked in her grip.

“That’s a good boy. You let J get you ready. Then he’s going to fuck you while I play. You won’t come, will you?”

“No, Mistress. Not until you tell me I can.” He was half in love, amazed by how naturally she took charge. And how much he wanted to obey her.

Rex liked to be dominated, but he had to respect his partner. Jason liked to play and he was a nice guy. A hell of a lover who wanted nothing more than a physical relationship kept discreet. Rex’s perfect part-time lover.

But Rex wanted so much more with Nat—to know if she liked the same things he did. She captivated him just by being herself.

His breath hitched when Jason parted his cheeks and put the tip of himself at Rex’s hole.

“Yes, let me see how you respond, handsome.” She began to stroke him, her hand tight and warm around his flesh.

His voice was deep and scratchy when he answered, “I’ll come so hard for you, Mistress.”

She smiled. “Good boy. But not yet. Let me see what J can do.”

Behind him, Jason pushed deeper and slid his hands from Rex’s shoulders to his hips. Controlling his thrusts, Jason moved slowly, letting Rex feel every inch of the big man.

“You like that.” Nat stroked him faster, sliding her palm over his wet slit. “You’re a big boy, aren’t you, R? Big for Mistress.” She looked over his shoulder at Jason, who felt larger than he’d felt before. That cock reamed him as Jason pushed and pulled, and the exquisite pain stoked Rex’s desire higher.

“Yes, Mistress,” Rex groaned.

“How does he feel, J? Do you like all that heat around your dick?”

J grunted, fucked him harder, and answered, “I love it, Mistress. If it pleases you, I’ll move faster.”

“It pleases me very much.” She moved closer to Rex, then put her head next to his. “Kiss me, J.”

Jason swore and leaned closer. Rex heard them kissing, felt the desperation in Jason’s thrusts and Nat’s slick hand moving faster.

“Come for me, J. So deep,” she whispered as she pulled back. She watched him and Rex, and Rex wondered what she saw.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing increased. Those hard nipples practically begged to be bitten. He could only imagine how she’d taste right now. So ripe and wet…

“Mistress, let me kiss you.” Rex looked down at her skirt. “Please, let me pleasure you.” Hard to think such thoughts when his body screamed to climax.

Behind him, J’s balls slapped his ass, faster and faster. “Mistress, I’m going to come. With permission?”

“Oh, please do.” Nat smiled, her lips shiny and plump. “Let me see your pleasure, J. But not you, R. Not yet.”

“ Fuck . Yes, Mistress,” Rex answered, working hard not to explode.

Jason clenched his hips tight and hammered into him, then shuddered as he climaxed. “Mistress, yes . So damn good.”

Rex did his best to hold on. He closed his eyes, grimacing at how much he ached, especially because Nat continued to work him. Then he opened them, needing to see her.

“Beautiful.” She smiled at J. Then she glanced at Rex, and her smile faded. “So, pretty man, tell me what you need.”

“To please you,” he rasped, full with Jason’s cock, and on the edge.

She released him, and he nearly put her hand back on him, desperate to finish.

“Then come. Watch me take my pleasure, and take your own while J wrings it from you.”

She put a hand under her skirt and rubbed that full clit, spreading moisture over the taut bud. He wanted to taste her so badly as J reached around and jerked him off.

It took him no more than a few pulls before Rex roared, his release long overdue. He jetted, leaving a mess over the floor. But Nat’s sultry climax fueled a second, smaller jet of seed.

Her lips parted and she tilted her head back. Her eyes closed as she reached her bliss. After a moment, she pulled her hand free, tugged her skirt back over her sleek thighs and held out her hand.

He didn’t ask but took her fingers into his mouth, savoring her arousal. The woman had thoroughly bewitched him. Not only did he long to lie under her commands, but he wanted to turn the tables as well, to take her and show her how much he could pleasure her, which surprised him. Rex preferred to be on the bottom. But he wanted to take Nat in a number of ways. To get her addicted to him, then snare her tight.

She pulled her hand back with a smile, her breath shaky. “Oh, you two have been fun.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” Jason said as he withdrew from Rex and moved to dispose of the condom.

The loss of connection pulled Rex back to reality. “Thank you, Mistress.” She still hadn’t let him fuck her, or lick her. Just a small tease of her taste, no more. Pushing it, he said, “Would you like to watch more? J and I can make you scream with pleasure. Anything you command is yours.” His body hummed with anticipation, despite having just come hard enough to risk heart failure.

She chuckled. “Pushy sub, aren’t you?” She stepped closer and crooked her finger.

He leaned his head closer, and she tugged him by the hair and whispered into his ear, “You don’t get to suck me or fuck me yet. You haven’t earned it.” The exact same phrase she’d uttered over a week ago. Then she added, “But you’re getting closer.”

Nat pulled back to smile at him and graze his cheek with her knuckles. “You two have fun. I’ve got to get going.”

“Will we see you again, Mistress?” Jason asked.

Rex frowned. He didn’t like his buddy sounding so eager.

“Perhaps.” Her gaze moved from Jason to Rex and lingered. Was that warmth in her eyes? Did she favor him, perhaps? Could she tell who he really was?

Without saying another word, Nat turned and left them.

After a pause, Jason swore. “Holy shit. Did that really happen? I came so hard up your ass, man. Haven’t had a good Domme in years. Who the hell is she?”

Rex played dumb. “No clue, but I call dibs.”

“Dream on.” Jason studied Rex’s torso with a grin. “Dude, you made a big mess. Felt good, huh?”

“What do you think?” Rex let out a sigh, his body relaxed, his mind buzzing with questions. How had Nat felt about taking on the two of them? Would she want that all the time? Could he satisfy her needs, get her commitment and still play with others under her okay?