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  “Duncan helped me to draft this. It is between the three of us. Caleb, you left our contract behind when you ran away, but you didn’t sign the section canceling it, so I consider you to still be my property. However, for the next two weeks, that contract will be superseded by this one that includes Jen. It contains specific provisions to cover the punishments that you both have earned, you by running away and Jen for using my property without permission. Unfortunately, I can’t punish you for fucking her or for topping her because that wasn’t something we ever considered when we drew up our latest contract.

  “Why, Caleb. We’ve discussed playing with a woman before, but the one time we tried it, you wouldn’t even let her suck your dick. Now you are fucking her pussy? What changed?”

  Caleb shrugged, his expression impassive but his cheeks glowing red.

  “Don’t think we aren’t going to visit the subject.” He turned to address the both of them. “The contract is simple. For the next two weeks, you both belong to me. Period. Caleb, obviously you have to work. But when you aren’t working, you come back to our room, get on your knees, and wait for my instructions. Jen, you are mine twenty-four-seven. The both of you eat when I say, sleep when I say, fuck when I say, and come when I say. I obviously know Caleb’s hard limits, although I have modified them for this contract since the existing one says no other sex partners and, specifically, no women. I have read Jen’s paperwork that everyone fills out before coming to the island. I am fine with the hard limits specified. One of your soft limits, pets, was ménage. Obviously, that one is changed in our temporary contact. You’ll submit to both me and Caleb in all ways, including sexually.”

  “Master?”

  “Yes, Caleb.”

  “Do you really mean that? I can top Jen?”

  “Oh, yes, my sweet. It obviously gave you pleasure, or you wouldn’t have violated the terms of our contract. If she means that much to you, then you shall have her. All of her, once I have extracted the punishment I have already announced. I shall have her ass first. Other than that, I expect we shall live as one happy threesome, under my control, of course. I will enjoy having her ass while you are buried in her pussy, just as at times I will enjoy having your ass while you are in her pussy.”

  Jen was only half listening as she read the contract, but she heard the last part and had to stop herself from just signing the damned contract so she could experience her darkest fantasies come to life. But as a lawyer, it was second nature for her to read contacts before signing them, and she couldn’t break years of training. The document was much shorter than she had expected. It referred specifically, as Rey had, to her pre-island questionnaire and to his previous contract with Caleb and the two modifications he’d mentioned.

  “I don’t understand,” she stated.

  “You don’t understand, what?” Rey’s tone was cool.

  “I don’t understand this clause…”

  “You don’t understand, what? Maybe you haven’t gotten to that part of the contract. You are to address me by title at all times, pet.”

  “I’m sorry, Sir.” Jen felt herself coloring. How could she have slipped like that? “I don’t understand this contract. I expected it to spell out more in the way of punishment.”

  “Do you want to punish you further, pet?”

  “Not want, exactly, but expected, Sir.”

  “But I have told you what your punishment is. You will submit to me for two weeks. Should I demand more? Should I demand a month for each night you made use of my slave?”

  “No, Sir. Two weeks is fair, but you didn’t include punishments.”

  “But your limits allow me to whip you and cane you at my will provided I take you to subspace first. And I’ve included a clause where you will allow the both of us use of your body at once if we choose. Did you expect me to want to lock you in a cage and make you eat from a dog dish or crawl behind me on a leash? Maybe make you service other men or maybe women?

  “I’m not into humiliation or degradation. I also don’t share with anyone but Caleb. My only, shall we say, creative condition is that when one of you disobeys me or breaks any of my rules, I have the option to require the other to take the punishment. I think that is the quickest way to train you both to obedience since we have such a short time together.

  “Now, will you sign? I obviously can’t make you. You can walk out of here and back to your old room and leave the resort tomorrow with the other wedding guests. Or you can stay here, with us, and pay your debt.”

  Jen saw the naked longing in Caleb’s face that he was trying not to show, and she thought it was directed at Rey. Then she looked over at Rey and saw the longing that he was trying to hide and realized that his was all directed at Caleb. She felt her insides twist. The two stupid idiots wouldn’t just admit that they still loved each other and wanted to get back together. Maybe that would be her real punishment. She would get these two stubborn men back together even though it would hurt her to walk away when it was over. She already cared for Caleb, and she could feel something between her and Rey even after such a short time. They didn’t need a third for the long term, but maybe for the short term, she could enjoy her time with them and help them get past whatever had driven them apart. She looked from one to the other. Hell, maybe she would just be in the way.

  “Maybe it would be better if I did leave. You two obviously need some time and privacy…”

  “No!” Both of the men barked the word out at the same time, glaring at her before realizing what they’d done and chuckling.

  “Caleb, does she always try to top from the bottom?”

  “Always. Even in just two days, I had to redden her ass for just such an infraction.”

  “I shall enjoy that. I shall also enjoy reddening your ass for her infractions. Jen, Caleb is far too well trained to top from the bottom, or at least he was before he ran from me. I haven’t had to punish him in a very long time. You, on the other hand, will give me the opportunity to exercise my inner sadist. I shall enjoy being very creative when I punish the both of you. That is, if you sign. I cannot force you to, but I will enforce the contract if you do, starting here and now. This is a medical clinic, and I’m sure there’s a nice table in here with stirrups that I can strap you to while I examine my new property.”

  Jen felt her color rise. She looked up and saw two pairs of eyes studying her. Rey, his eyes black and glittering and enigmatic, and Caleb, his eyes as green as emeralds, pleading. Snatching up the pen, she signed quickly before she changed her mind. When she set the pen down, Rey pushed the contract across to Caleb, who signed without reading it. Then Rey signed, folded it carefully, and placed it back into his jacket pocket. Then he leaned back in his chair and looked across at her and Caleb. She realized that they were holding hands and that she was shaking a bit. She was also extremely aroused.

  “Pet. Strip. I want to inspect my new property.”

  “Master…”

  “Silence, slave. Or I’ll gag you and put you in chastity for a few days. Would you like that? Watching me fuck our pet while you just watch?”

  “No, Sir.”

  “Good. And speaking of chastity, I will give you a task for tomorrow. I want you to get one of those chastity belts with all the nifty attachments, the one the bride wore, and I want you to get me one for our pet here. Neither of us really know her well yet, and I want to ensure that she doesn’t pleasure herself when left alone.”

  “Really?”

  “Yes, really. Her pleasure belongs to us now, as well as her pain. She will not come for the next two weeks except at our bequest. And, pet, coming without permission, no matter what the circumstances, will be punished. Do you understand?”

  “Yes, Sir. Master?”

  “No, Sir is fine. I haven’t earned the right to be called Master by you yet. Now strip. I haven’t got all night.”

  Jen slipped off her shoes and stood up. Rey cleared the table between them and then reached out and took her hand. Motioning to Caleb,
who took her other hand, they helped her up onto the table. Reaching behind her neck, she undid the fastening and let go. The halter neck of the dress dropped down to her waist, exposing her breasts to Rey’s view. The nipples were hard and thrusting forward. He raised his hand and plucked one gently. She groaned and swayed toward him. She closed her eyes as he pinched the other one, tugging on both of them, twisting slowly before letting them slip out of his fingers. Then his hands were back, cupping her breasts, squeezing gently at first before increasing the pressure until she was moaning and pressing them into his hands.

  She opened her eyes as his hands left her. She wanted to pull him back to her, but she knew that she wasn’t allowed. She had to take what he gave her, submissive and obedient, so she waited. She saw him nod and then felt Caleb’s hands behind her, lowering the zipper of her dress before it fell around her ankles. Rey held her hand for balance as she lifted one foot and then the other so Caleb can remove the dress.

  And then she was standing naked on a pedestal of sorts in front of the two men who owned her body for the next two weeks. Rey made a motion with his hand, and she obediently turned slowly in a circle. She supposed that she should want to cover her nakedness, especially when both of them were fully clothed, but the sight of their tented pants made her feel powerful and proud of her body.

  When she was facing Rey again, he smiled in approval. She hadn’t realized how much she wanted, needed that until she had it. She knew Caleb wanted her. Her, Jen, not just a female body. But with that smile, she knew that Rey saw her, too, and he approved.

  He took her hand and helped her down from the table. Pulling her hand, he held her to his right side, kissing her hard on the mouth. Then he reached out to Caleb and drew him over and kissed him, his mouth harder and more aggressive this time before pulling back and watching while Caleb kissed Jen.

  Smiling, Rey let them go and picked up two of the chair cushions and arranged them on the table. “We want out girl to be comfortable while we take her. On your back, pet. Slave, strip and then eat pet’s pussy while I watch. Show me what she likes, but don’t let her come. And don’t you come either.”

  Jen positioned herself on the table so that her legs hung off the side as Caleb stripped quickly. He reached under her knees, pulling them up and pushing them out to the sides so that she was open to him, his broad shoulders holding her open. She wondered what Rey intended, but at the first swipe of Caleb’s tongue, she stopped thinking.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Caleb groaned. He was so hard that he thought he’d come in his pants again, but he knew Rey would not be as understanding as Jen. Hell, he’d probably carry through with his threat to put him into chastity, too. He’d had to suffer through that twice before, his cock trapped in a metal cage for twenty-four hours the first time and three days the second. He hadn’t come again without permission.

  He stopped thinking about anything else as he felt Jen moving restlessly below him. Kneeling, he gripped her legs more tightly, and pulling them wider, he ran his tongue up and down her slit, avoiding her clit. He could see her trying to move, to thrust her little swollen nub toward him, but he carefully bypassed it, licking at her labia before biting down lightly.

  Laughing as she squirmed, he moved lower, lapping up her juices before stiffening his tongue and sliding it into her. That got her moving again. It got her begging, too. He pushed in deeper with his tongue, eliciting a groan.

  He felt Rey move behind him. “Make her come, now,” he whispered before biting Caleb’s earlobe. He felt Rey’s hands on his cock, caressing lightly and then harder until he thought he’d come. Then they left him for a moment and he heard a tearing sound, and then Rey’s hands returned, moving confidently, stroking him, sliding a condom on him, making him even harder before moving to his ass. He heard the sound of liquid squirting and then felt Rey’s slippery fingers pushing against his asshole and then slipping inside. “Make her come hard in the next sixty seconds and you can fuck her while I fuck you.”

  Caleb pulled his tongue out and pushed three fingers into her at once, spreading her ruthlessly and curling his fingers into her magic spot as he moved his mouth to her clit and sucked it hard into his mouth before biting down lightly.

  Jen screamed as her orgasm slammed through her, her pussy clamping down hard on his fingers as he pumped them in and out of her, dragging them over her G-spot over and over.

  “Put your cock in her and then don’t move until I’m inside you.”

  Caleb closed his eyes for a second, willing himself not to lose it before removing his fingers from Jen’s pussy and moving up her body. He nudged her further up the table before kneeling between her spread thighs and pulling her ankles up over his shoulders as he pushed into her. He slid right into her and stopped. He felt her urging him to move. Grabbing her hands, he trapped them over her head, pressing them back against the cushion as he waited for Rey.

  It had been too long. He groaned as Rey’s fingers moved inside him, stretching him some more before being replaced by the head of his cock. He hadn’t had Rey’s cock inside him since before the shooting, and he knew it would hurt, but he welcomed it. He just wanted Rey inside him, taking pleasure from him. As he was being stretched, he felt the burn, and pushed back to help Rey penetrate him. Once the head popped in, the steady, slow stretching continued as Rey pushed all the way in, not giving Caleb time to adjust to the invasion.

  “You are mine, slave, mine. And I’m never letting you go, do you hear? Mine!”

  And then he started moving inside him, pounding into him without mercy. Caleb found that he didn’t have to move. The merciless rhythm that Rey set thurst him in and out of Jen. She groaned under him, and he heard Rey laugh. Rey’s arms tightened around him as Rey’s hands gripped Jen’s ankles and pushed them back. The three of them were truly connected.

  He felt his balls drawing up, and he didn’t know how much longer he could last with such stimulation from both sides, Jen’s tight pussy and Rey’s relentless pounding against his prostate. He, who was always to in control, was on the verge of losing it. “Please, Master. I need to come.”

  “You can come when you’ve made pet come again.”

  * * * *

  Jen hadn’t recovered from her orgasm when she felt Caleb slide up her body and into her pussy in one smooth move before stopping. She’d just come, and she could feel the tremors building again, but why wasn’t he moving? She tried to flex her hips against him, but he wouldn’t budge. With her hands held over her head and her ankles up over his shoulders, she couldn’t get much leverage. She wanted to cry from the frustration, and then she realized something. Rey was moving behind Caleb. She almost came on the spot when she realized that Rey was taking Caleb’s ass while he was inside her. It was the most decadent, arousing thing ever, and she wished she could see it happening. Maybe one day they’d let her watch, but for now, she knew when Rey pushed his way inside because of how Caleb’s cock twitched inside her and seemed to grow even bigger.

  Oh, god. How would she take two cocks inside her? It might kill her, but she would die happy under the sound of hot, sweaty bodies slapping against each other and the moist sucking sound of cocks being driven in and out of wet channels.

  Finally, Caleb started moving. From the expression on his face, Rey was moving inside him, slamming him into Jen’s body. She felt Rey gripping her ankles as he moved inside of Caleb, and it was like he was fucking her through Caleb into her. The little tremors within her changed into a giant quake as the lightning streaked through her body and fireworks explode and every other damned cliché as she came hard, her body bowing and trying to buck as she was held down by the weight and hands of the two of them.

  Seconds after her own release began, she felt Caleb’s cock twitch again and then he was shooting his hot cum into the condom, load after load as he held himself deep and released into her. Behind him, she could tell that Rey had stopped moving and he, too, was coming.

  And then the only sound was o
f heavy breathing as they lay in a heap. Caleb had braced his arms to keep most of his weight off her, but she could still feel him pressing against her as Rey pressed against him. She could see Rey’s face as he slowly pulled out of Caleb and moved to dispose of the condom before tucking himself back in and zipping up his pants. She could also see his wince as he briefly held his right side.

  Damn that stubborn man.

  And then Caleb pulled out of her. Rey handed him his pants but not his T-shirt. He helped Jen up and then pulled the tee over her head. It came halfway down her thighs.

  Rey laughed. “I like that look. Makes your ass and pussy much more accessible.” He ran a large hand up her thigh and gripped her ass before giving it a light slap.

  “Grab her purse, dress, and shoes. Time to go home.”

  * * * *

  Rey took Jen’s arm and waited for Caleb to open the door and then lock it behind them. Then he hurried to catch up to them, walking just behind them because the path was only wide enough for two.

  They walked through the main building, and Jen knew intellectually she shouldn’t be embarrassed. This was Libertine Island. Everyone here was having lots of fun, kinky sex. That was why people came to the island. Aly had just married her Dom. Rebecca was living with not one but two Doms, brothers, actually. And now Maggie was working her way through the Hayes brothers. She should not feel embarrassed. But she was, especially since Rey steered a course through the main lobby of the resort.

  Walking to the desk, he instructed them to send someone to Jen’s old room to get her bags, which had been brought to Caleb’s room, and to bring them to the cabin he had rented instead. And then he instructed Caleb to pack up some of his things because they were all going to be staying in Rey’s cabin for the two weeks he was there.

  “Your room is nice, boy, but not big enough for the three of us, particularly as I am pretty sure I’m going to need enough room and equipment to discipline you both at times.”