Her Two Doms by Sierra Cartwright

off the pressure when she was close. Today there would be no sneaking in an orgasm.
    She was hardly aware when he increased the tempo. She felt surprisingly relaxed.
    “Keep looking at me,” Master Devon whispered.
    That was the most difficult order of all. She wanted to get lost inside her head, simply surrender to the sensations.
    He rubbed her clit harder.
    Master Gabriel hit her with more and more intensity, making her body jerk. But Master Devon was there, supporting her, soothing her with his touch, across her forehead, down her cheek, against her lip and all the while he finger-fucked her. The harsh beating and relentless penetration of the plug and his fingers contrasted with his approving words and gentle touch.
    She was unravelling from the inside.
    Suddenly the leather strands wrapped around her middle and bit into her skin. She was yanked from the blissful place she’d been floating in. She yelped and moved futilely to escape the horrible leather. Master Devon took hold of her chain and yanked on her nipple clamps.
    He brutally pushed a thumb against her clit, and she screamed out her orgasm.
    “Good girl,” Master Devon murmured.
    Her limbs felt weak, and the two men released her from her bondage. Master Devon picked her up in his arms, and Master Gabriel grabbed a blanket and put it around her.
    “What are you doing?” she asked, when she could make her mouth move.
    Master Devon carried her through the office, and Master Gabriel opened the door to the hallway.
    “We’re not nearly done with you yet,” he informed her.
    “We have planned a scene just for you,” Master Devon added.

Chapter Five
     
     
     
    She was slightly scandalised, but he didn’t appear disturbed at all by his nakedness as he carried her a few doors down.
    Master Gabriel preceded them and entered a key card into a slot. As soon as the door released, he held it open for the two of them.
    In the years she’d known Master Devon, they’d never played anywhere but in the Domination room or the public areas of the ship. A couple of times they’d had a glass of wine at the bar, and once he’d sat with her while she had coffee on the deck.
    So this privacy was deliciously unexpected.
    As Master Devon placed her on the bed, the blanket slid from her body, leaving her exposed. He took a step back and folded his arms across his chest, regarding her.
    He looked magnificent.
    Despite her recent orgasm, she was ready to be taken again.
    The men studied her, both tall and broad, one blond, the other dark, one refined, one slightly dangerous.
    She didn’t know how to behave.
    “Stand,” Master Gabriel said.
    She needn’t have worried. They were natural Doms. They wouldn’t leave her without instruction for long.
    She slipped from the bed.
    “Turn around, slowly.”
    In stilettos, this would have felt sexy. In bare feet, it just seemed to make her feel exposed.
    “Stop.”
    She did, with her back to them.
    “No bruises,” he said.
    She waited.
    “Look at us.”
    She faced them again.
    “We’re going to fuck you, subbie,” he told her.
    She nodded, alternately nervous and excited.
    While she watched, he removed his clothes. As usual, he left them where they lay.
    His erection thrust in front of him, and she remembered yesterday, as she’d ridden him.
    “I want you to suck off Master Devon.”
    “Yes, Sir.” She wanted it, too.
    Master Devon got on top of the bed and told her, “Get up here with me. On all fours, ass in the air, and get my cock in your mouth.”
    Master Gabriel put on a condom then joined them. “Your ass looks so hot with that plug up there. You’ll be ready for a bigger one soon.”
    That he spoke in terms of a future took away some of the fear she’d felt from his words.
    “Master Devon told you to get his cock in your mouth.” He slapped her right buttock hard. “Must he repeat himself?”
    “No, Sir!” She curled a hand around Master Devon.
    “That’s not your mouth,” he told her.
    She was out