Tamed Galley Master (6 page)

“Dane…” Suddenly, she wasn’t sure how to ask him to fuck her again. Damn. Since when did she became such a slut?

He slipped his hand on her sex and pinched her clit. He collected her juice with his fingers and ventured lower. A little alarm rang off her ears when he played with her anus.

She stiffened instinctively.

A gravelly male laugh came out of him. “Let me guess, you’ve never been fucked in the ass before?”

She bit her lip. “I’m a vanilla kind of girl.”

“Not anymore, you’re not, and soon to be.”

“Dane—”

“Didn’t I promise you only pleasure? Trust me.” Dane oiled her back passage with her own sex liquid. When he said it wasn’t enough, he retrieved a bottle of lube from the drawer of his nightstand and liberally coated her with the cool gel.

He pushed a finger into her ass.

The rings of her anus tightened as a reflex, gripping his finger.

“Relax, kitten.”

She wondered why she was crazy enough to agree to this. She had never thought anal before. Not that she wasn’t curious about it. And Dane was well-endowed and—

Her train of thought interrupted when he inserted a second finger and started stroking her slowly. Gently. She felt stretched and violated in a good, but perverted way. She guessed she got her answer.

Dane stretched her ass and lubricated her more. As she waited for him to penetrate her with his cock, a deep, unexplainable, dark thrill coursed through her every vein.

There’s no way he’s going to fit. Is he crazy? Am I crazy? This is going to be like trying to park a minibus in a one-car garage and no matter how you look at it, it’s just freaking impossible—

Dane positioned himself and thrust in.

She whimpered. Eyes wide. “Dane!”

“Is it too much?”

“Yes. No. I don’t know.” It felt like she couldn’t take it, but it was strangely pleasing in a lewd, totally wrong away.

“I know, kitten. It’d be a bit of pressure.”

A little pressure? Is he nuts? He isn’t the one being penetrated with a cock the size of nobody’s business.

Dane kissed her until she relaxed, then he fucked her gently. At first she didn’t know what to think. The pressure. His thickness. All of that slowly replaced with a new shade of pleasure. It was different and she liked it.

He slipped his hand on her mound and found her clit. He played with it as he continued his thrusting pace. Her pussy contracted, empty and neglected. As if Dane was reading her mind, he pushed in two fingers into her hole and stroked her with such mastery that another orgasm lurked behind the shadow of pleasure.

“Do you like it, kitten, being filled this way?” he whispered with his husky voice. “Imagine me and Collin fucking you like this. The three of us, come together.”

What?
She couldn’t even think straight, let alone fantasize such a risqué proposition. She’d be lying if she said she wasn’t intrigued. A night with the two brothers in the same bed. A wicked thrill coursed through her veins.

“I…uhm…” Words evaporated from her throat.

“Well?” he pressed. Perspiration beaded his forehead and temples.

“I’m curious,” she breathed out between the hazes of ecstasy. God, who knew she’d like anal so much.

Dane grunted something that sounded like ‘excellent.’ He quickened his thrusts. “You feel so good, kitten. I don’t think I can hold back anymore…”

He withdrew his fingers and grabbed her hair with both hands. He kissed her on the mouth hungrily as his fuck frenzied. He thrust his tongue and fucked her mouth like the way he fucked her ass.

The air around her thinned. The pleasure was too intense. The lurking orgasm became bolder, hurtling at her fast. Her heart hammered in her throat. It was so close…

She tore her mouth from him and gasped. “Dane… I…”

“We’ll come together, sweet. A little more…” Dane cursed. A mask of ecstasy covered his face.

She panted. She couldn’t hold off any longer. The way he fucked her was insanely good.
Please, please,
she thought desperately. She wanted to come so badly. She clawed his shoulder with her nails. The sensation kept pulling her toward the climax no matter how hard she tried to hold on. When Dane decided to up the rhythm by fucking her pussy with his fingers, she came instantly.

Fireworks exploded before her eyes. Her pussy contracted around his cream-laden fingers and her ass milked his cock in several stuttered spasms. The orgasm was beyond explosive. It was rapture.

Dane kept fucking and fucking her until he finally came. His cock juddered in her depths, pumping her with warm seed.

Not until later did she find her voice. They were laying in the bed, side by side, both riding the afterglow.

He caught her eyes and smiled.

“That was insane,” she said, semi-giggling.

“I take that you liked it.” He leaned on his side and gave her a long kiss.

“Like” was an understatement. She freaking loved it. “Why do forbidden things feel so good?” she mused.

Dane let out a purr. “If you think that was forbidden, wait for what we have in store tomorrow.”

Her heart skipped a beat. Tomorrow? Were they planning this all along? Grooming her to be shared between the two of them?

She still couldn’t wrap her head to be in a ménage relationship, but the prospect of spending the night with Dane and Collin made her blood stir with anticipation.

She couldn’t wait until tomorrow.

Chapter Four

Collin woke her around nine in the morning and talked her into letting him in the shower while Dane made breakfast. A quickie and half an hour later, she emerged to the kitchen while wondering if too much sex would be a bad thing.

Dane cooked a light breakfast and announced they should go to Little Italy for some shopping and picking up a few ingredients for dinner. Collin suggested they go for a lunch picnic in Central Park. Dane said they’d be going all over the place, but conceded.

They hit Little Italy first and scoured artisan cheese and cold cuts. Collin, being the sweet tooth he was, bought cannoli for dessert. Dane brought a cooler in the trunk to keep their purchases fresh. A little after two, they headed to Central Park and ate a late light lunch of sandwiches and Italian soda. Dane asked her if she had enjoyed her stay so far.

“Actually, I have,” she answered earnestly. “New York is very charming.” She loved the museums, and the city was a heaven for foodies. She was an adventurous food lover and liked to try new things, and being a vast melting pot of many cultures, New York was a perfect place to sample many delicacies from many countries.

“Then move in with us,” said Collin point blank.

She had entertained the idea since they told her about the mate thing, but the anal-retentive part of her immediately objected that things wouldn’t be as easy as it looked. What about her job? Her friends and family? What if things didn’t work out? And while this whole ménage thing sounded exciting, she worried what her mom would say about it.

“You don’t need to worry about work. As our mate and my wife you’d be well off. Besides, you’ll be busy with duties the clan expects you to perform once you’ve married into the family,” said Dane. He told her he took over the family business years ago and they were financially sounded. Collin was an antiques dealer and quite shrewd at it. He made a pretty buck.

“What kind of duties?” she asked.

“Charity works. Providing support for the clan’s members and their family. Aunt Titania had been appointed that task since our mother’s passing and she needs someone to take over.”

“I don’t know.” Danielle still had her doubts. “What would I tell my mom about this … arrangement?”

“Tell nothing,” said Collin quickly. “If she doesn’t ask, you don’t tell. Besides, this arrangement is our personal matter.” He winked. “No one else needs to be told.”

“Does your father know? Or anyone else in your family?”

“It’s more like an open secret, I guess,” Dane said. “Some of our family members know, but no one is talking about it.”

“Or dare,” added Collin, laughing. “Dane might be a softy on the inside, but he can be scary if he wants to. He isn’t Mr. Nice Guy most of the times.”

“Really?” Danielle was intrigued. Dane was charming and polite and very cultured. She couldn’t imagine Dane being intimidating and frightening to people.

They talked and talked about their proposition and still Danielle wasn’t sold. After Brian’s episode she had a little trust issue. Dane seemed a bit exasperated with her indecisiveness, pulled her close and announced he’d make her his whether she wanted it or not. Then he kissed her until she was hot and bothered.

Dane decided it was time for them to go home to continue their growingly X-rated activity. It was a little after four already and he said, “Screw dinner.” Once in the apartment, Dane and Collin pulled her into Dane’s bedroom and got her naked.

Between the kiss and the heavy petting, Danielle had lost her bra. The twins were rather crafty when it came to undressing a woman. They were like magicians. Their sly hands never failed to make her clothing disappear.

A sliver of self-consciousness curled inside her. She covered her breasts instinctively. She couldn’t help it. Dane and Collin made her feel desirable again, but the scar was still there. It would take time to adjust to her newfound confidence.

“That’s no good,” Dane chastised her from behind. “I love every inch of your body. You shouldn’t feel embarrassed because you have nothing to hide.” He grabbed each wrist and pulled her arms away from her chest. Her heavy breasts spilled out.

Collin enjoyed the view so much, he purred. His pupils slit like a feline and his four fangs suddenly peeked from his lips before slowly retracting into normal. He licked his lips before he decided to give her nipple a taste.

Oh.

After spending the last two days with the twins, her body became sensitive to touch. Easily aroused. Ridiculously horny. She probably could get off by staring at them.

“Are you wet?” asked Collin teasingly. He helped himself before she could squeak an answer. He slid his hand into her panties and stroked her pussy. “Oh, yes, you are, naughty girl. Just the way I like it.”

“Collin—”

He found her clit and rolled it between his fingers. New pleasure exploded from her depths. Danielle squirmed. Dane held her wrists tighter. He sought her lips and kissed her hard. Her breath stalled in her throat. He pried her mouth open with his tongue. Danielle stifled a groan.

Collin released her clit and slid a finger inside her. Then another. He slowly finger-fucked her.
A flutter of pleasant aches thrummed from her core. He stroked her faster. Her sex contracted. Moisture of lust slickened his fingers. She started panting. Heart hammered.

She jerked when Collin kissed her belly and down south. He pulled off her panties, ripping them without care.

A new shiver rushed over her whole body when Collin breathed on her naked skin. She tore herself from Dane’s kiss.

Dane smiled wickedly. He pulled her body against his, propping her to sit on his lap. Collin pushed her legs apart, baring her glistening pussy for his taking. She felt like an offering to some perverted deity.

Collin zeroed into her pussy and took a long lick.

He dragged his suddenly rough feline tongue on her folds, sucking on her clit until she had an instant orgasm. He didn’t stop there. He lanced his tongue into her hole and fucked her until another tremor of impending climax rolled. His brother noticed.

“Oh yeah, keep it up. She’s almost there,” said Dane. He gazed straight into Danielle’s eyes. “I wish you can see how sexy you are at this moment.” Dane reached into the nightstand drawer and grabbed his phone.

Danielle groaned, “Not that, please.” She wasn’t comfortable being recorded.

“I don’t tape anything. I just want you to see what he’s doing.”

Quickly distracted by the sensation from Collin’s mouth, she turned away, shy.

“Danielle, look at me,” commanded Dane.

Still biting her lip, she turned to Dane.

“That’s my girl.” Dane patted her head with his free hand. “You want to see how Collin makes you feel so good?”

He didn’t wait for her answer. He angled the screen so she could see the image that would forever burn in her mind. Her sex splayed to the max. Her lips engorged and red. Collin’s gorgeous face, eyes half closed, licking the most intimate part of her body like a cat licking his cream. Watching him turned her on even more. Collin was really into her, into pleasing her. That kind of reaction couldn’t be faked. He loved every part of her, her curves she had come to hate after Brian balked on her.

“See him?” Dane prompted. “He loves eating your pussy. Do you like it, kitten? Do you like it having your pussy eaten?”

What kind of question was that? She thought she couldn’t be more embarrassed, but she was. Heat practically burned her face.

“Answer me, Danielle,” Dane pressed. His tone was rather cruel. “Do you like it?”

“Yes.” She gasped and jerked amidst the sexual pleasure Collin administered.

“What do you like the most?” Dane seemed to get a kick out of it.

Bastard.

“I-I like all of it.”

“But you must have your favorite. Which was it? When he tongue-fucked you? Or lick your labia? Or suck your clit…”

What is it? An interview?
“I-I…” Danielle couldn’t answer him right away. Her brain was scrambled from the intense pleasure. “That one. That one.”

Collin sucked her clitoris while playing the nub with his tongue. She whimpered. Another orgasm came unbidden and raked her entire body. Collin continued licking her pussy, drying her from her juices. She unconsciously wanted to close her thighs but Collin didn’t allow it.

Collin pulled his head up from her pussy, “Say, kitten, have you ever squirted before?”

Again with the question.

“Squirt means you climaxed so hard you ejaculated,” he added, since she didn’t answer.

“I know what it means.”

“And?” asked Dane. The camera now faced at her face.

Freaking embarrassing
. “No,” she admitted. Not every woman can do that, she thought, and then realized she had murmured it quietly.