Chapter Twenty-One

A few weeks passed, and at that time, they were able to find everything they needed for the house and move all their stuff there.

She’d helped his friends find a house in the area for them to live in until they decided what they wanted to buy.

Although his friends teased her mercilessly, she really enjoyed spending time with them. Tristen, Dillion, and Tony spent a lot of time at their house, and Darrell and a few others had come out for barbecues or just to hang out.

Her mother, her stepfather, and her brother were planning on visiting the next month, and she was excited to see them.

Zeke drove them home from work, never letting go of her hand. He seemed to have his hands on her every chance he got.

“How about getting into the hot tub when we get home?” he suggested.

She smiled. “I’d like that.”

They pulled into their garage and parked. He helped her out and wrapped an arm around her waist. In their bedroom, he stripped her and then himself before lifting her into the hot tub. They sat next to each other and relaxed, not saying anything for a long time.

She gasped when he pulled her onto his lap, facing him.

“I can’t go another minute without being inside you,” he murmured against her lips.

She wrapped her arms and felt his hands circle her waist and lift her.

“Line my cock up, Baby.”

She lowered one hand and grasped his cock, moving it until the head was against her cunt opening.

The breath whooshed from her lungs when he suddenly pulled her down at the same time, lifting his hips and making her take all of him in one hard thrust. He leisurely lifted her before pulling her back down as he leaned toward her to kiss her with so much heat and passion it wiped any thought from her head.

The lovemaking seemed to go on forever, and neither seemed to be in a hurry to end it.

When Zeke whistled, she didn’t think anything about it because her whole focus was on the way he was making her feel. Sounds started to penetrate when she heard footsteps walking their way. She stiffened.

“Zeke, what are you doing? I’m naked, and we’re having sex.” She was trying to keep her voice down but couldn’t hide the edge of panic she was feeling.

He gripped the back of her neck. “Easy. It’s just Tristen.”

Her eyes widened. “Just Tristen!”

“Listen to me, Little Sub. You better get used to people seeing you naked because when I think you’re ready to go to the club, you won’t be wearing a lot of clothing, period.”

“But…”

He nodded. “I know. That’s why we’re waiting. You’re not ready.”

“Damn, now, if that isn’t a beautiful sight,” Tristen said as he leaned against the doorjamb and crossed his arms over his chest.

She bit down on her lip and tucked her face against Zeke’s neck, making both men chuckle.

“What did you need?” Zeke asked.

“The number for the contractor you used to build this place.”

Even stiff, he kept shallowly thrusting into her.

“Oh, why?” Zeke asked.

“The guys and I are thinking about buying several acres and building three houses on it. It will have to be a lot of land because we’ll want our privacy. I left several different land sales around the area on your kitchen counter that I want you and Kayla to look at and give us your opinion.”

“We can do that,” Zeke said.

She couldn’t believe the two were talking like they were sitting around a table instead of a hot tub, where one was fucking her as the other watched.

“Hey, do you have time to help me?” Zeke asked.

“Sure. What do you need?” Tristen said. “I hope it has to do with your woman there.”

“It does.”

She whimpered.

He tilted her head up. “Do you trust me?”

She stared at him and then nodded.

“I’m going to have him finger-fuck your ass while I fuck you. If I think you’re enjoying it, I’ll have him get into the hot tub and push his cock into your tight ass while I fuck your cunt.”

“What if I can’t do it?” she asked.

“I guarantee you can do it. I felt a rush of your cum just talking about it.”

She felt her face burn in embarrassment. “I can’t believe you said that out loud.”

Both men chuckled.

“You’ll get used to being this open,” Zeke told her. He turned to Tristen. “Can you reach her okay from the edge, or do you need to get in?”

“I could reach it, but I won’t have full movement of my hand from the edge.”

“Then get your clothes off and hop in.”

Her nails dug into his back as she contemplated what to do. He’d asked her to trust him, and she did, but this was something she’d never thought of doing before.

She heard a splash behind her and then a large hand press against her back.

“Easy, Sweetheart,” Tristen said. “I won’t hurt you for anything. We just want to give you the kind of pleasure taking us both into your body does.”

“What if…”

Zeke cradled the back of her head. “Shhh. No more questions. We just want you to feel.”

She nodded slowly.

“Good girl,” Zeke said and started lifting her up and down on his cock again.

She squeaked when she felt Tristen’s finger at her asshole and started to press in.

Tristen groaned. “Fuck, she’s tight.”

“We’ve only done anal a few times,” Zeke admitted.

“Oh, hell.”

“Stretch her good, man,” Zeke said.

The dual sensations were short-circuiting every body part except the ones they were invading.

Tristen started to work two fingers into her, and the whole time, Zeke never stopped his invasion.

She cried out when she felt the man behind her start to press three fingers into her.

“She’s taking three,” Tristen growled.

“Get your cock into her,” Zeke said.

They lifted her a bit, and she felt something start to invade her ass. It was bigger than his three fingers, and she would have thought she’d have a harder time taking him, except that the height of her desire was beyond anything she’d experienced before.

She cried out several times but concentrated on keeping her body relaxed. She didn’t have to do anything except feel.

Both men grunted when both were as deep inside of her as they could go. They didn’t wait but started moving in a teeter-totter fashion. One pulled out while the other pushed into her.

“Zeke,” she cried out.

“I know, Baby. We feel it, too. Come for us.”

Both men worked at a faster pace, ramming into her and pushing her higher. The band inside of her burst, throwing her into a hurricane of sensations. She vaguely heard herself scream at the same time both men groaned.

She felt herself coming down from the orgasm and wrapped her arms tighter around Zeke’s neck as the men continued to fuck her.

She was shocked when another orgasm built, swiftly taking her breath.

“Oh, God,” she screamed.

Zeke’s fingers dug into her hips. “Good. Keep coming, Baby.”

She was semi-conscious when the men finally got their own fulfillment.

She felt Tristen pull out of her ass and place a kiss on her shoulder.

“Thank you, Sweetheart. It means a lot that you let me pleasure you.”

“Thank you,” she whispered.

Tristen chuckled and climbed out of the hot tub. “Do you need anything else?” he asked as he got dressed.

“No. We’ll look over the properties.”

“Great. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

“Thanks, man.”

Tristen smirked as he tucked his shirt into his jeans. “I should be thanking you, dude, for sharing your sub with me. It was the most enjoyment I’ve ever remembered having.”

“We might need you again sometime,” Zeke said.

“Anytime. Just call.”

Kayla dozed but heard Tristen’s footsteps fade as he walked away.

Zeke rubbed her back. “Thank you for trusting me.”

She rubbed her cheek against his. “I’ll always trust you, and I always have. Even at the beginning.”

Zeke kissed her temple. “There are so many ways I want to pleasure you.”

“As long as you’re getting pleasure from it, too, I don’t mind.”

“Some of the things are guaranteed to push your limits, but as well as I know you already, I know when I will go too far.”

She yawned and rested against him.

“How about we shower and go to bed for a bit and then get up and order a pizza?”

“Mmm, that sounds good,” she murmured.

He stood with his cock still in her. She was amazed at how strong he was, and it always made her feel feminine.

“Hey, Little Sub.”

They stood in the bathroom, and she was still half dozing in his arms.

“What?”

“I love you, and you’re going to marry me.”

Her head popped up. “Marry?”

“Fuck yes. I want to tie you to me as much as I can because I can’t see my life without you.”

She felt tears pool in her eyes. “I love you, too, and yes, I’ll marry you.”

He smirked. “I already knew that. I wasn’t asking you. I was informing you that we’re getting married.”

She snorted. “I don’t think that’s the way you’re supposed to do it.”

“I don’t give a shit. I’d do anything to keep you with me, so you better get used to it.”

One of her eyebrows rose. “Oh, I’ll do my best, but don’t expect me to bow down to you all the time because it ain’t happening.”

He grinned. “Hell, you’re never going to let me get away with anything, are you.”

She shrugged. “We’ll see.”

“Just remember, there will be consequences if you push too much.”

“I’ll keep that in mind, Mr. Tyrant Dom.”

“Oh, I’ll show you tyrant. Just wait.”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

He grunted. “Let’s get cleaned up. I’m hungry and tired.”

“Me, too.”

“I’ll take care of you,” he said.

“I know.” She smirked, making him chuckle.

“Oh, Lord,” he whispered, making her laugh.

She tapped his cheek. “Don’t worry, I think you can handle me.”

He smacked her ass cheek, making her squeal. “You better believe I can.”

The End

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