I felt a twinge of disappointment but shoved it aside knowing that whatever Jack wanted was going to be amazing. He gripped my hips and lifted me up to slowly lower me down on his cock."Oh, little sub, you are so wet it's going to be no problem sliding my cock inside you," he whispered almost in awe.Normally, I would have needed more foreplay. But now, I was shocked to find out that he was right, I was so soaking wet that he slid in easily. We both let out a groan as soon as he was buried to the hilt deep inside me. He loosened the hold on my hips only to grab my hands and pin them behind me with one of his giant hands. He pressed the restrained hands into my back forcing it to arch against him and he took advantage of the position to bury his face in my breasts."God, Elizabeth, you smell so good," Jack whispered against my skin."Thank you, Master. You don't smell too bad yourself," I panted out.I was holding myself in check trying hard not to move against the penetrating member t
I slumped down against Jack's legs, panting and boneless, and more satisfied than I had ever felt in my entire life. Jordan gently pulled out and padded inside while Jack gently pulled out of me and picked me up again cradling me to his chest as if I were the most precious thing in the world. I snuggled up to him and laid my head on his chest listening to his heartbeat as it began to slow. I was deep in thought and enjoying the comfort when Jordan came back out with a blanket and a warm washcloth. Jack handed me over to Jordan before getting up and running into the house himself.Jordan wrapped me in the blanket and then used the warm cloth to wash my face off, before opening the blanket and spreading my legs so he could clean between them. I hid my face in the crook of his neck embarrassed about the intimacy of having him clean me in such away. I kept my eyes averted until I felt him bump my head with his shoulder. I looked up and saw amusement in his eyes as he assessed my expression
I stared at him as tears started pooling in my eyes at the pain I heard in his voice. Unable to bear it, I left Jack's side to crawl over onto Jordan's lap wanting to be close to him. I needed him to know that he did not have to carry this burden by himself anymore. His arms immediately wrapped around me, holding me with the same tight grip that he had used on my hand earlier. I snuggled closer wishing that I could disappear inside him to erase all the pain and heartache that was roiling around."Please just talk to me," I begged him."Lizzie-" he began.I had pulled back so fast I almost fell of Jordan's lap, yet it got both of their attention."No, Jordan. You and Jack ganged up on me last night to force me to tell you something I'd rather have kept hidden for a long time and so now it's your turn. Spill it," I demanded, poking him in the chest to emphasize the seriousness of my point. Jordan sighed and I could feel the walls crumble as he finally gave in. Before he spoke, he pulled
I leaned up against the railing and took in the two as they continued sparing, landing hit after hit on each other. I was impressed that they had enough control not to seriously injure each other, yet to hit hard enough that it could be felt and counted. Jack landed a particularly solid blow to Jordan's stomach causing him to groan and almost hit the ground. He was on his knees so long that I had started to get worried that he was truly hurt."Come on, Jor. You're getting slow in your old age," Jack taunted seemingly unfazed by Jordan's injury.Jordan suddenly let out a breathless laugh that sounded a bit like a cough and then just as quickly kicked a foot out sweeping Jack's legs out from underneath him landing him flat on his back, the air in his lungs flew out with an audible hiss, especially when Jordan pounced on him and pinned him down."Old age huh? I'm what a whole nine months older than you?" Jordan taunted back."Ten," Jack gasped out.I gave a little giggle catching their at
I curled my fingers holding on to the tiny little ledge as tightly as I could and prayed silently that I would be able to obey my Master through whatever torture he had in his devious head. I kept my eyes glued to him while he went through the motions of cleaning up. I wanted to be angry, frustrated, or even annoyed at him for just leaving me standing there, but I got to watch him as the water ran down his body like a river making its way to the ocean. I was able to look on as his powerful, strong, hands rub every piece of his skin making sure it was clean. It was a sight I had never had the pleasure of before, I had seen him naked plenty of times, but this seemed to be different more intimate.He looked up at me from the corner of his eye and I could see the side of his mouth raise as he dropped the washcloth lower, sliding it slowly down his abs until he circled the base of his jutting erection. The muscles on the back of his hands clenched as he slowly began pumping it up and down.
A short while later we were back in the kitchen where Jack promptly presented me with a fresh cup of coffee as he padded about and if I wasn't mistaken, he was humming. He had heard the first whimper from me and had shut everything down to come watch and I was glad because after all there was nothing sexier than watching a man cook.After breakfast, I decided a wonderful morning like this deserved a walk on the beach. I turned to go get dressed when I remembered yesterday's 'would be' punishment of going without clothes because I left without asking. I openly winced, knowing there was no way I wanted that to happen again. I walked over to the men then knelt and presented my question as sweetly as I could."Would you mind if we came with you?" Jordan asked.I shook my head. "Not at all, it'd be nice to have some company."Within a matter of minutes, we were all set and ready to go. I smiled as I caught sight of their bare feet once again, if I didn't know any better, I would wonder if t
"I think she needs to learn the valuable lesson of being quiet," said Jordan thoughtfully.Jack looked just as thoughtful for a moment and then nodded in agreement."Good idea. Elizabeth, no matter what we do to you, you may not make a sound. If you do, you will receive one swat each time, do you understand me?" Jack demanded.His tone was reasonable, but his words were insane. Not make a sound no matter what? I could hardly stay quiet during a movie much less whatever viciously cruel pleasure they had in mind. I could tell by the twinkle in their eyes that it was going to be outright torture whatever they were thinking up.I nodded my understanding to them both and took a deep breath to prepare for what was coming next, but to be honest I knew in the back of my mind that I was going to be getting a few swats by the time this was over."Good. Come out here," Jordan ordered as he stepped back into the clearing.I stood slowly and followed him out there with Jack bringing up the rear. Th
"Thank you, baby girl. Now just relax and do not make a sound," Jordan stated again more forcefully.I nodded my understanding, finally.Jordan stood up at that moment then they both stepped back, and I finally got a spectacular view of both of them. They were always and forevermore going to be my favorite sight. Naked or dressed, together or apart, they were amazing to behold. The thing that fascinated me the most was the hard jutting erections that laid against their stomachs. I licked my lips remembering each time that I'd had them in my mouth and wondering when I would get to do that again.I almost sighed as I stood there and just stared at them especially when Jordan turned and walked over to where I had put my clothes. I felt my heart pitter-pat as he bent over and gave me a delicious view of his strong backside. My heart rate went up even further when I watched him pick up my shirt and twist it as he walked towards me."We think you'd have an easier time with this if the only t
Jordan pulled away and looked down at him with an answering chuckle. "We didn't have time to go back for a new pair before we left the house. She was being punished yesterday for being rude. I guess she is again today for sneaking out of the house after I told her to stay home."Jack shook his head at me. "Bad move, girl.""I'm sorry, Master!" my words ended in a cry as he spread my legs and quickly dove in."God, I've missed your taste," Jack rasped out.Jordan lifted my shirt to capture my nipple in his mouth and start nibbling and sucking on it. I grasped the back of his head with one hand and the back of Jack's with the other, never wanting them to stop. My cries became louder and more desperate when Jack's tongue found my clit. He began flicking it quickly as he slowly pushed two fingers inside me with a third finding my puckered back entrance."Mmm... I think it's my turn to be in your tight little ass. What do you think, little one?" Jack said against my clit.All I could do was
"I can't believe you crawled out the window," Jordan said for the hundredth time.We had flown into Phoenix late last night and then drove out to the house that Jack had been staying at. Apparently, Jack had gone to his grandfather's house. A place that, according to Jordan, he hadn't been to since his grandfather had died."I told you not to leave me behind," I reminded him with a sweet smile on my face."Lizzie, that's not the point. The point is you could have gotten hurt, and you didn't even care.""No, Jordan, I do care. But you didn't care that I wanted to go with you to get my Master back. Look, I love you, but without Jack, it feels incomplete."The car swerved and I gripped the seat a bit then looked over at Jordan quickly to see if what the hell he was doing. He pulled the car over on the side of the road and looked at me with a shocked expression on his face."You love me?" he breathed out.I paused trying to figure out what he was thinking, then finally giggled. "I thought
I paced the enormous living room one more time, which was a feat considering I was still on crutches. I had moved into Jordan's condo so he could help me after I got out of the hospital, and I had found myself wondering why I had not done it before. He had twice the space I had, not to mention Mrs. Lichten seemed to take some joy in taking care of someone again. If that was truly what her grumping meant."I don't care, Jordan, this is ridiculous! Have you tried calling him again?" I asked, frustrated."You know I did, Lizzie. He's still not answering," he responded, sounding kind of lost.I stopped in my pacing to look over at him, and my heart twisted in pain. Jordan sat on the couch with his elbows braced on top of his knees and his head buried in his hands. He looked depressed, defeated, and almost hopeless, and I knew this was killing almost as much as it was me. I maneuvered over to sit down next to him and poked him in the arm a couple of times until he finally gave up and pulled
The next time I awoke, it was to find Jordan and Jack standing at the doorway. Jordan was whispering to him emphatically, almost pleading with him. But Jack, it seemed, wasn't listening. He was slouched down, looking defeated, and his arms were crossed over his chest. It was obvious that he was not listening to whatever it was that Jordan was saying. Jack kept shaking his head, and I watched as Jordan's shoulders sagged as well like he was giving up."Jordan?" I called softly, trying to sit up.Instantly Jordan was at my side, helping me so I would not pull my arm again."What's going on?" I asked as soon as I was sitting up."Jack is being a freaking idiot," he grumbled as he sat down."What do you mean?"I looked to Jack to find some answers, but he wasn't there. I looked around the room for any sign of him, yet everything he had left in the room was gone. Jack's coat, his wallet, his overnight bag, all gone."He's blaming himself for this whole thing and thought it would be best if
I decided to start with the most important one first, "Where have you been?""I've lived in many different places over the last few years, recently I was in Washington again trying to find some trace of where you went to," he explained."How did you find me?""Jack called the other day and asked if I'd found my sister yet. It was rather a fantastic story about how you manage to fall in with them, I would say fate if I believed in it," he said with a chuckle.I did laugh then groaned when the movement jostled my shoulder and leg causing Trev to give me an empathetic look as if he had been right where I was before."Ow! I didn't realize you used those muscles when you laughed," I complained."Yeah, being stabbed has a habit of doing that," Trev commented."Speaking from experience?" I asked slyly.He just laughed and stood up, he reached across quickly pressing the button to summon the nurse. I wanted to protest but I realized my eyes would not staying open anymore. When he went to back
I awoke slowly, not really sure if I wanted to as the sensation slowly returned to my pain-filled body. However, the hands that I felt softly grasped both of mine caused a smile to cross my face as I recognized them even without seeing who they were. As I broke the surface, I was finally able to open my eyes and looked straight into the anxious faces of my Masters.My mind was so foggy that I did not realize what was going on until I reached out to grasp their hands and a sharp pain radiated up my arm causing me to gasp and cry out.Jordan's face went from anxious to angry in two seconds and I noticed Jack's face went pale just as fast. I groggily looked down for the source of pain and saw a slightly bloodstained gauze covering my shoulder, slowly the reason for my fogginess and pain came back to me."Is she alive?" I whispered, brokenly, my mouth really dry.Jack nodded quickly squeezing my hand to reassure me all was well."Damn it," I groaned. "Next time, remind me to hit the bitch
After a long, luxurious bath with a glass of my favorite wine and the gentle blaring of music, I was finally ready to go to bed. I felt proud that, with the guys gone, I had managed to actually get caught up with Mia. There was a lot of work, gossip, and planning we had to do. We discussed her "Welcome" party which was being planned for the next month.We excitedly planned a shopping trip to get the perfect clothes for the occasion; also, a get-together for lunch this week so we could continue our gossiping away from all the guys. A smile lifted my lips as I remembered the breathless quality in her voice as she hung up. She really was very smitten with her Master, and I could relate, I heard the same tone in my voice whenever Jack and Jordan were around.My heart tugged as they crossed my mind for about the millionth time tonight. I really missed them, and I couldn't help but wonder what they were doing right now. I looked down at my phone and noted with vast disappointment that I ha
I drifted back to myself after a moment or two and found both men had gotten dressed and somehow had managed to dress me as well. Right now, they were standing over me as I still laid on the ground."Tisk tisk, little Lizzie. You should have known better than to pick the only place in the clearing that had any sort of coverage," Jordan said as he stood above me with his hands planted on his hips.My head hit the ground in irritation, he was right I should have known better. I looked up with a pathetically miserable look on my face hoping Jack and Jordan would take pity on me as long as I looked terrible. Suddenly an idea on how I could get out of this with some modicum of pride attached to me. I jumped up and smack each of their arms and watched with joy as shock lit their face."You're it."I turned and ran like hell and after a moment the sound of footsteps was right on my heels. They made no move to cover them up as they chased after me, but unlike them, I knew exactly where this wa
"Yes, Master," I squeaked out hoarsely.The next sharp pull of Jordan's lips and I let out a cry as I was told to do."Not good enough, Jor. I don't think she really wants to come," he commented almost disappointedly."No, I guess not," Jordan agreed. "Maybe I should just stop.""NO!" I cried desperately.A sharp sting on my inner thigh had me looking down and realizing Jordan had bitten me, with a rise of his eyebrow I realized he had meant to remind me of my manners."I'm sorry, Sir. I mean No, please Sir. I'll scream like a good girl," I whimpered."Ok, I'll give you one more chance. But if I'm not happy with how loud you are, we'll stop and go back to the cabin."I let out a relieved breath only to suck it back in when Jordan shoved two fingers deep inside me. He slid a third finger between my back cheeks pressing against my tight puckered hole. The amazing pressure-pleasure increased the buzz of sensations that were driving through me as hisI did not have to try to scream, the co