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  The sorrow that had stabbed at her heart evaporated, and an immeasurable amount of love for him flooded her whole being. She knew when she left here tomorrow it would be without her heart. “I understand, Sir. Thank you for the lesson. It is definitely one I won’t be forgetting.”

  Pete walked into the kitchen and looked down at her. “Am I forgiven, little one?”

  “Yes, you are both forgiven as long as you don’t ask me to get you two any more shots of beer. I should have known something was going on when you asked me to do that. Oh, and no more checking the weather station for blizzard updates.”

  Pete took her hand and kissed it. “You passed the test with flying colors. You are going to make a fine sub.” Releasing her hand, he stepped back.

  Garner’s eyes bore into her. He snagged her wrist and pulled her into his embrace. “You’ve done well so far tonight. I’m proud of you. So that you don’t fight me for the rest of the night, I’ll let you know that since you passed that test, you will never get it from me again. As your Master, while you are here, I expect you do to as I tell you.” Releasing his hold on her, he took a step back and ordered, “Follow me, little sub.”

  Her feet immediately went into action as her mind whirled. That voice, she loved the one he’d just used, it made her want to follow him anywhere. Love. Painful, heart wrenching, love—that’s what she felt for him. She felt a little bad about wanting to kill him now that she knew he was only watching out for her. It was a situation that fit the old saying, “Sometimes you have to be cruel to be kind.” The test had been cruel, but in the end, her blond giant was just making sure she wouldn’t allow a Dom to push her beyond her emotional or physical boundaries. Her heart was more his now than ever before. You can’t fall in love so quickly, her mind told her, but her heart whispered back that she already had.

  Chapter Six

  Garner was bursting with pride. To him, a good sub did what she could to please her Master, but that didn’t mean that she should give up who she was deep inside. The last thing he or Bryan wanted was a marionette. Bryan, that lucky bastard. The fates gave him two beautiful subs. One just happened to be his other half. The moralistic voice inside him reminded him that it wasn’t nice to poach a friend’s sub, but the beast within him roared for him to take what he knew should be his.

  Pushing both voices to the background of his mind, he stopped in front of the couch and looked at Dara. “Sit, little sub. You are about to be rewarded for passing a very important test.” He watched as she fluidly sat down next to Pete.

  Sitting down next to her, he told Pete to hit play.

  Dara squealed then whipped her head around to look at Garner. “You’re going to start the fights over so I can watch them. That’s so sweet.”

  “Quiet, sub, you’re crushing my manly balls when you say the word sweet while you are looking at me. For that, you don’t get to speak unless you are spoken to. Now settle back and quietly enjoy the fights.” He hid a grin as she silently clapped her hands, and he was pretty sure she had whispered he was sweet again, but he was going to let that one go.

  After Pete pushed play, he handed them all a Jell-O shot from the tray full of them he’d recently brought from the kitchen.

  While watching the fights, Garner couldn’t keep his hands off her. He signaled Pete over Dara’s head that it was time to turn up the heat. Dara jumped a little when Pete’s hand slowly slid up her inner thigh and stopped to caress her pussy.

  Garner smiled reassuringly at her when she looked up at him with nervous but excited eyes. Yes, she would make a great sub. Her actions showed that she would be loyal to her master, but also willing and even eager to experience new levels of passion. Her eager innocence was very appealing.

  Pete stroked her until she couldn’t hold back the little moans that demanded to be released. Garner watched, the excitement building. Wanting to reward her, he ordered, “Dara, I want you get on the coffee table, lay back, and spread your legs wide for Pete.”

  Heat blasted through Garner’s veins as he watched a dazed Dara climb on the leather-covered table and spread her legs. She had the prettiest pink pussy he’d ever seen.

  Pete leaned in and licked from her cunt entrance to her clit. Dara whimpered. Moving to kneel on the floor next to her head, Garner whispered, “That’s it, little sub. Let Pete eat your pretty little pussy. Let him play for a while. Do you like the way his tongue rakes across your clit?”

  Dara moaned loudly when Pete took her sensitive nubbin into his mouth and sucked gently. She squirmed, and Pete pressed her hips down, not allowing her to move.

  Garner pinched her nipple, and her back arched off the padded table. Catching on that she liked to be talked dirty to, he breathed into her ear then crooned, “Such a sweet little cunt you have. I love the way you try to squirm when Pete licks you, even though he won’t let you. Do you feel the fire building?” When she didn’t answer him, he moved down and nipped at her taut peak. “Do you feel the fire building, little sub?”

  “Yes, Master. Ooooh.”

  “Good. This is only the beginning. Pete, start her cool down.” Garner smiled at the frustrated look that crossed her face when Pete stopped licking her pussy and instead stroked her inner thighs.

  “Times up, the commercials are over. Back to the couch, little sub.”

  Dara grunted her displeasure but took the chips and dip offered her as the new fight began. Garner knew she wanted to see this fight. It was the one with Max, the fighter in the red trunks she wanted to see earlier.

  At the end of the fight, Dara commented, “I had a feeling the man in the red trunks was going to win.”

  “You were right, little sub. While this next fight is going on, I want you to think about what we are going to do to you during the next commercial break.” Garner and Pete both plucked at her nipples until they were rosy and rock hard.

  Garner and Pete made sure to keep a hand on her at all times. They were watching the fighters, but they were also tuned in to her as well.

  One of the fighters had the other one pinned to the ground with his hands behind his back and his legs spread wide so the pinned fighter couldn’t hit or kick him. After several minutes, the pinned fighter gave up, and the commercials came back on.

  Garner turned to Dara then lowered his head and kissed her. Cupping her head, he raked his tongue across her lips until she parted them and let him in. Tongues tangled in a mating dance as old as time. Her small hands clutched at his shoulders, and she arched toward him.

  With a groan, Garner backed away. “Pete, I want you to pin Dara the way that last fighter had his opponent pinned. I want to see if a small person can wiggle their way out of that situation.” Looking into her eyes, he added, “Go to the rug in front of the fire and lay face down. Move quickly before the fights come back on.” He swatted her ass as she got up and hurried to do his bidding.

  The second she laid down on the plush rug in front of the fire, her tender nipples rubbed against the material and made her moan, just as Garner had hoped. “Lock your hands behind your back, and spread your legs wide. When Pete pins you, I want you to try to get out from under him, but don’t hurt yourself.”

  Pete moved to his knees between her splayed thighs and grabbed hold of her hands with one of his own. He moved his bare feet out and pinned her sock-covered feet to the floor. She wiggled, bucked, and squirmed. Pete countered all her moves, and when she tired, he placed wet kisses all the way up her spine. She squirmed, and he swatted her ass before nibbling on her ear. She mewled and rubbed her breasts into the soft rug.

  Garner knelt beside her and whispered, “It looks like this hold is a good one. Would you like to come, little sub?”

  Dara responded quickly, “Yes, Master. Please.”

  “She begs so beautifully. Let’s see how much more she can take.” Garner stroked her pinned arm then moved away. “Give her just a little room, Pete.”

  Pete eased back, never breaking his hold on her as Garner urged her to raise her
hips. The second she did, he slid a large, fluffy pillow under her hips.

  Garner got up and circled the couple. Pete had gone back to kissing her shoulder and ear while his free hand slid under her and played with her nipples. Moving behind the couple, he noted how much more open her sweet little pussy was now. Kneeling down, he reached out and stroked her labia. She jerked and moaned loudly. Her channel dripped in need. He stroked and caressed her pink flesh until she begged.

  “Ooooh. I need more. Please give me more.” Her body writhed in desperation.

  Pete nipped her shoulder then licked the sting away. “You will come when we want you to, little one, not before.” He pinched her nipple to remind her who was in charge, but when he did, she moaned in appreciation, and her passage released more of her sweet nectar.

  They petted and stroked her to new heights. This was her first time being dominated by two men, and Garner wanted her to remember it well. Her body was now humming with need. When she climaxed, he wanted it to be pure nirvana for her.

  Garner eased two fingers into her slick, pink canal and rubbed her clit with his thumb. “Are you ready for us to fuck you?” When she only groaned and tried to grind her clitoris harder into his thumb, he removed his hand and asked again. “Are you ready for us to fuck you, little sub?”

  “Yes, Masters. Please.”

  Sliding his fingers back into her wet channel, he gently stroked her nubbin of pleasure. She whimpered and tried to hunch his hand. “Pete and I are going to change positions. You will keep your hands locked behind your back and leave your legs spread wide. Pete is going to move so that he can fuck that little mouth of yours while I pin you down and fuck your dripping cunt.” Garner rubbed her clit harder, and she bucked on his hand. Knowing it was time, he moved back and shed his pants. Pete released her and quickly removed his pants as well. Naked, the two men moved to their new positions.

  Pete raised her head and slid in under her face. “Lick and suck it, little one.”

  The look on Pete’s face was pure bliss as Dara started bobbing her head up and down his cock. Garner knelt between her legs then recaptured her hands and spread her soft thighs a little wider with his. He rubbed his throbbing dick along her wet slit. “Do you like being at our mercy, little sub?” She groaned, and her pussy released more juices.

  Pete laced his hands through her hair and guided her head up and down his length. “That’s it, little one. Your hot mouth feels so good eating my cock up. When I cum, I expect you to swallow every drop. If you don’t, I’ll make you start all over and do it again.”

  At Pete’s commanding tone, her body had quivered, and she’d moaned so beautifully around his cock.

  Needing to be inside her, Garner put the tip of his cock to her tiny entrance and slowly started working his thick rod into her hot, slick canal. She groaned and bucked trying to make him go deeper. He slapped her ass. “I set the pace, not you, little sub.”

  Pete removed her from his cock and positioned her so she could lick his smooth balls. “Suck my balls.” As she did his bidding, Pete caressed her head, running his fingers through her hair.

  Garner eased back into her tight, hot pussy. Damn, she felt awesome. Her strong inner walls clenched his cock. Sliding his hand around her trembling body, he petted the little bud between her legs as he started thrusting a little harder into her.

  Hunching, she struggled to free her hands. Garner tightened his grip, and her canal released more of her juices. “You’re not getting away from us until you swallow all Pete has to offer you, and scream as I drive you into nirvana’s arms. Now suck him off so you can fly, little sub.”

  Pete helped her by cupping her head in his hands and guiding her up and down his cock at a pace sure to get him off quickly.

  Dara wiggled trying to get Garner to impale her harder. He slapped her ass, and she moaned. Pete picked up the pace, fucking her mouth deeply. He looked at Garner and nodded right before he closed his eyes and groaned as he came in Dara’s sucking mouth.

  Once she had sucked Pete dry, Garner flipped her over and plunged his whole length into her yielding body. She wrapped her legs around his waist and met him stroke for stroke. Stomach muscles burning, sweat dripping from his brow, Garner buried his hard cock deep into her tight pussy. She was close. He could tell by the way her inner muscles were fisting his dick and her green eyes were dazed. Pete moved in and bit down on one of her nipples. She threw her head back and screamed as her body convulsed, and her pussy pulsed, milking him.

  Head thrown back, Garner pounded into her, feeling his balls tighten and tingle. He plunged one more time into her then cried out as a brutal shudder shook his body, forcing his cum to burst from his body.

  Pete had moved slightly and was whispering words of praise into Dara’s ear, giving Garner a chance to rest his body on hers. Stars still danced along the edge of his vision. Never before had he come so hard. Not yet wanting to separate their bodies, he held her tightly. For this moment she belonged to him, and he didn’t want it to ever end.

  Garner glanced over as Pete got up and slid into his jeans. He watched through half-lidded eyes as Pete walked away. Rolling their bodies, Garner held her in place on top of his body. It pleased him that she was totally limp and content to rest on top of him with their bodies still connected.

  Pete came back and laid a soft towel close to Garner then spread a blanket over Dara and himself. Garner mouthed “thank you” to Pete then watched as he ambled over to the couch and continued watching the fights.

  Coming to, Dara stated huskily, “That was awesome. I’ve never had an orgasm that powerful in my life. I actually saw stars and squiggly lines. I’m a little surprised at how much I love being pinned and dominated. But I don’t know how much I would like it without you.”

  Garner’s heart stilled. The Dom in him wanted to chain her to his bed and keep her with him forever. The moralistic bastard that lived within him reminded him it would be poaching if he tried to keep her. She was so fucking perfect. “I’m glad you let yourself embrace what some would call your dark side. I personally love to try new things and experience all the wild pleasure I can get and give. Never let anyone else’s views stop you from being you.” He paused and glided his hand up and down her back. “You looked like a sexy nymph as you struggled and explored a new sexual level you’d never been to before. When you shuddered and plunged into ecstasy’s velvety grip, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. I wouldn’t trade that memory for anything in the world.”

  “That’s so sweet,” Dara said in a soft voice.

  Garner kissed her forehead then swatted her butt. “You have got to stop calling me sweet. The Dom in me wants to spank you every time you do. Now let’s get up and finish watching the fights. When they are over, I plan on loving you some more.” Dara glanced over in Pete’s direction. “No, love. Not with him. I want you all alone in my bed.” The possessive Dom in him was happy when she looked relieved. Good, if she were his, he’d only share her once in a very blue moon.

  She glanced back at Pete. “It’s not that I didn’t like you sharing me with him, I did. I’m just new to this and feel more comfortable with you alone most of the time.”

  Pride pierced his heart. “I understand, little one. I’m glad you are so comfortable with me.” He sighed and stroked her back one more time. “Let’s get up and join Pete.”

  Garner rolled her over and cleaned her up with the towel Pete had brought over then wrapped her in the blanket. Going to the couch they sat down with Pete and ate some more snacks. They bantered back and forth and bet on who would win. Dara’s laugh made his heart sing.

  If there was any way he could keep her, he would. Heart heavy and light at the same time, Garner decided to make the most of the time he had left with her.

  Chapter Seven

  Dara gasped when she felt the covers being jerked up over her body. Garner’s body had turned from warm and placid to rigid and unyielding. A motion at the door caught her eye, and she pulled in close
r to Garner’s side. Bryan and Nora were standing in their bedroom doorway, looking way too smug.

  “I’ll say good morning again because I don’t think Dara heard me the first time. She must have been exhausted for some reason.” Bryan looked at his wife as he said that last sentence and smiled knowingly at her.

  Nora smiled back at her husband. “I believe you are right, but I can’t help but notice that Garner was out cold himself. Something or someone made him too tired to hear our entrance. Could he have found his match?”

  Garner ignored their comments about him not hearing them come in and glared at Bryan. “Number one: I’m going to change my security code as soon as you leave. Number two: What the hell are you doing here at this time of day? You were supposed to show up later, much later.”

  “Yes, but if I’d shown up much later, I couldn’t have seen how much you liked your birthday gift.” Bryan’s eyes shifted to Dara.

  “Birthday gift?” Garner and Dara questioned at the same time.

  “Yes. Birthday gift.” Looking at Dara, he continued, “Today is Garner’s birthday, December twenty-fifth.” Bryan smiled and looked at his wife. “Always easy to remember.” Bryan’s eyes shifted back to Dara. “Yes, his birthday is easy to remember, but because it falls on Christmas, his presents have to be extra special.” Bryan’s eyes flashed with approval. “You are his birthday and Christmas gift from us.”

  Dara’s eyes grew impossibly round—had her friends lost their minds? “You can’t give me away as a gift.” Even as the words left her mouth, her clit started to come alive. Bryan and Nora always gave great gifts. Being considered a gift from them spoke volumes.