Chapter 105: Zachery
Angel didn't protest when he placed her on the play bed and strapped her to the mattress. He arranged her face up, propped against pillows so she could see. If what was about to happen had a chance of working, she needed to understand what it entailed.
"Don't be afraid." He kissed her forehead.
Zach had thought about this moment many times-how it would play out and at what point he could truly submit. He knew Monroe was trying to make this easier, but Monroe actually made it harder when he gave Zach time to think. Both men were violent by nature. They sheltered that side of themselves from Angel, but it was a key element to who they were.
Zach waited for Monroe.
The door made a soft click after Monroe entered. Zach stalked slowly forward. Monroe stopped, but Zach kept walking. When Zach was close enough, he powerfully shoved Monroe's chest, pushing him back into the wall.
"You want it like that?" Monroe's voice grew deadly-a tone he was very good at.
"If you want my full submission and everything that goes with it, you'll need to take it."
The words barely left his mouth when Monroe's leg swept forward and clipped the back of Zach's calf. He turned into the blow and shoved his elbow back, missing his intended target, which was Monroe's jaw, but he did connect with his shoulder. Monroe never stopped moving... strike, counter strike. One jarred the side of Zach's head, causing him to make a stupid move. His kick to Monroe's balls missed and the other man dropped him with what felt like a sledgehammer to his jaw.
Zach saw stars for a moment before realizing he was on his back. Monroe grabbed his hair, and damn... he was getting it cut short before their next round. Zach was pulled up to his knees.
"Untie my pants."
Zach closed his eyes, but Monroe pulled up and back on his hair.
"Do it, Zachery."
This was what Zachery fought for. He wanted Monroe to Master him.
He... ever so slowly... unlooped the tie then moved the pants down and over Monroe's cock. He'd seen Monroe's erection many times, but he'd never tasted.
"Go slow, Zachery-I want to feel your lips and tongue. No teeth or you'll lose them."
Zach tasted the very tip, keeping his eyes down.
"Look at me."
Zach looked up.
He didn't expect what he saw... not power, not control, but love. Monroe loved him.
Sliding Monroe's cock between his lips was like coming home. He wanted to please him, get him off, and make him groan. He thought of Angel's lips and what she did with her tongue. He thought of taking his own dick in his hands and the pressure he loved that Angel wouldn't dream of exuding. He grasped Monroe's sack and massaged his balls. He squeezed the root of his cock then relaxed his throat muscles and took Monroe deeply.
The power was his.
He'd never completely understood this before. Control was never in the hands of the Master, but entirely in the hands of the submissive. Monroe groaned, rolled his hips, and surged into Zach's mouth.
Monroe's control snapped and he forcefully drove his cock deep. When he finally tried to pull out, Zach released his balls, grabbed his ass cheeks, and took Monroe deeper down his throat. Zach fought his gag reflex, trying to take everything Monroe gave.
Warm bitter cum pulsed from Monroe's cock and slid down Zach's throat. Monroe made a primal sound of ecstasy. He released Zach's hair, caressing his injured jaw, and then slipped his cock from Zach's lips.
"Will it always be a fight with you, Zachery?"
"Always, Nathanial."
"I was hoping you would say that."
Zach took Monroe's offered hand. Monroe wiped a small bit of saliva from the corner of Zach's lip then licked his finger. Zach's cock leapt to attention and Monroe laughed.
"You are so easy, Zachery."
"Is your plan to have me suffer all night?"
"Not likely. We have a wayward slave in need of attention. She's been surprisingly well behaved."
Zach realized, for a short time, he'd forgotten about Angel. It amazed him that Monroe hadn't. But then... Monroe never would but neither would he forget about Zach.
The two men walked to the far corner of the room where Angel lay propped up on the bed, bound but comfortable.
Monroe leaned in, placing one knee on the bed. "Did you miss me, love?"
She ran her tongue across her lips, leaving behind a wet sheen. "Both of you."
Zach looked at her, spread out, ready for them both. "I really want your ass tonight, but we've worked little on deciding if the spare room will be pink or blue."
Her pelvis arched off the bed and her eyes begged for anything they were willing to give.
"Your body has the say of blue or pink, Zachery. I think I would prefer a perfect replica of our lady."
Angel's hooded eyes opened more fully. "Please don't tease." Her velvety voice enticed both men.
Zachery knew Monroe had had a vasectomy many years before because he sadly didn't want his genes passed on. "A girl it is." He touched the hard little nub of Angel's clit. "Are you up for a girl?" he said as he leaned in and kissed her thigh.
"Anything, Sir."
"This should be fun." Zach bit down slightly and then forcefully sucked the flesh into his mouth, causing additional pain. She bucked him loose and he smiled before giving her a resounding slap against her thigh.
"Your slave is not behaving, Monroe, so a little help would be appreciated."
The bed dipped as Monroe straddled Angel's chest. Zach moved in behind him, placing his hands under Angel's ass cheeks. The angle wasn't good. "Hold that position and let me release her legs." He quickly unclipped the lower restraints and then bent her knees and planted her feet flat against the mattress.
Monroe leaned forward and kissed her while fondling her breasts.
In the past, when they'd made love, Angel was always in the middle separating the two men. Their limbs occasionally touched, and sometimes their junk, but Zach's body would stiffen and whatever they were doing would change.
Zach realized that he'd taken so much away from the three of them. His cock slid deep into Angel's pussy and he snaked his hands around Monroe's hips and grabbed his dick. He replicated his thrusts into Angel with his fingers. Where one of them left off, the other began.
The tightness in Zach's balls built and the throbbing in his cock increased. With Angel's cries, he exploded and felt the pulsations of Monroe's cock a few moments later.
Monroe's breathing steadied first and he released Angel's wrist straps. He then lay on the bed and pulled Angel's back against his chest. Zach stood and grabbed a towel, cleaning the cum from her breasts and neck. He tossed the towel away and crawled in close to both of them. Her head rested midway up the men's chests and Monroe looked at him.
"I want your mouth." Monroe said without reservation.
Zach turned into the kiss and was startled to feel Angel's delicate fingers on his lips. He pulled back slightly and saw Monroe holding her hand in place. Zach nipped and bit her fingers, while Monroe did the same in between kisses.
The perfect day became the perfect night and they ended up sleeping in the playroom, though sleep wasn't the main agenda.
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