Page 47 of Make Me, Break Me

My pants he pushed down to my knees, apparently not caring about comfort. I added that misdemeanor to his tally.

“Be careful what you do tonight,” I murmured in warning.

He leaned in and licked across my bottom lip the same way I had the night I met him. “Don’t worry, I have a plan,” he whispered.

My cock pulsed in Bella’s mouth, and she moaned, pulling off me. Her body turned and she impaled herself on my cock, working herself onto me until her peachy ass pressed to my thighs where I still knelt upright, my arms stretched out in a cross position. Bella rocked herself back and forth on my cock, moaning softly.

“I could have done this for you, Bella,” I chided her.

“Mm, but this way, we get to fuck you as our toy.” Rose picked up the lube, added a generous amount in his hand and shifted behind me. Cold fingers slid down my crack and I groaned my pleasure as he worked his fingertips into my asshole as Bella fucked herself gently onto my cock.

“Slow, gorgeous. Or I’ll disgrace myself for you,.” I murmured, gritting my teeth.

Rose reached around and flicked my nipples. “But your stamina is legendary. I wanted to test that out.” One finger, thentwo, invaded my hole. He pumped my cock slowly, working me at the same rate as she did. Pleasure built as she fucked me gently, and I shuddered.

“This could be very fast,” I muttered, unwilling to break the picture he had in his head but giving him a fresh dose of reality at the same time.

Rose laughed in delight. “Did you think we were going just once?” He kissed just below my ear as his fingers disappeared and more lube poured down my crack. “Deep breath,” he mocked, using the same words I said to him on our first time and I knew he would be hard and brutal, just as I had been to him.

I closed my hands into fists. And smiled.

Brutal, I could survive.

He lodged his cock at my hole and pushed forward. I groaned my pain laced pleasure as he fucked me into her, willing myself to not come too fast. The feel of him inside me for the first time was exquisite. I gasped as I filled Bella too fast but Rose just laughed at my humiliation, reaching under me to grasp my balls and squeeze.

“You do need training up, don’t you?” he mocked, stroking and fucking me at the same time.

I gasped, straining in my cuffs as my cock hardened impossibly. My orgasm stuck in my throat until I could barely breathe. Bella fucked herself on my hardening cock, moaning like a beautiful slut for us both.

And then I discovered what being fucked by Rose really meant. The artistic man had a sadistic streak as he slammed into me over and over. My ass was on fire as I cried out. He sucked on my neck, rubbing my balls and tugging on them every time I thought I might come, preventing the urge. My cock sprang back to life until we were jackhammering into Bella together.

When he finally let my balls go, I screamed through my orgasm, filling her with everything I had left and slumped forward in my chains.

Rose withdrew with the sort of tenderness I understood from the man, kissing all over me. He disappeared while Bella stayed with me. A moment later he returned, cleaning my body with a warm washcloth. Then they unchained me and wound us together, rubbing cream into the places that needed it on both of us.

“We wanted you to understand what it felt like to be our toy tonight.” He held us both gently, Bella curled between us, and kissed me over her head. “How overwhelming and blissful it can be. Because I love being your toy, and I didn’t want you to miss that, sir. I didn’t know if maybe you might want to be our toy again, just sometimes,” he offered hesitantly. “But also I understand if you need to punish me for taking your freedom.”

He hung his head, and kissed the top of Bella’s.

I watched them carefully, how he wrapped his body around hers, protective to the last. This had been her idea, not his and yet he risked me casting him out of our relationship when our love was the most tenuous at this point. Despite my burning asshole, I smiled.

“Yes, it was overwhelming, but it was also all the things you described. I would love to be your toy and to experiment, but on occasion, please,” I murmured. “I might be a…good toy.”

“I’d like that,” Bella’s voice came out of the middle of our melee, albeit muffled.

I reached between our bodies to squeeze her cheeks. “Of course you would, you little brat,” I murmured fondly.

She snuggled in, and Rose leaned his head on top of hers, sighing when I kissed his lips, and let his eyes drift shut.