Read McKenzie, Cooper - Daria's Heroes [Men Out of Uniform 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Online
Authors: Cooper McKenzie
“I haven’t really had a chance to think about it, why?” Daria asked.
“If you decide to sell it, we would be interested in purchasing it. For fair market value, of course,” Mrs. Holloway said.
“Um, well, I’ll keep that in mind, but I’m not sure if we’re going to rebuild or not. And we haven’t looked at the will to see who Mrs. Stone left the house to.”
“Just please don’t sell it to anyone else without talking to us first. We’d love to build a guest cottage and expand the gardens.”
“As I said, I’ll have to talk to the executor of the will and see who the new owner of the property is. Thank you for coming.”
Daria smiled before she turned and walked away. This was not the first such offer she had received, and she did not think it would be the last. After all, a cleared lot in this historic district overlooking the water was worth more than a pretty penny.
She was halfway to where Gage and Roman were talking with Kelso when she was stopped again. “Miss Tate, I don’t know if you remember me. I’m William Thomas, the insurance adjuster.”
“Yes, I remember. Thank you for coming today.”
“Oh, well I…I wanted to give this to you in person,” he said.
He pulled an envelope out of his inside jacket pocket. Opening it, he pulled out several pieces of paper. “If you could just sign right here,” he said, laying one piece of paper on the table they stood next to before handing her a pen.
“What’s this for?”
“This says that you did indeed receive this.” He showed her a smaller envelope. “This is a combined check for the house insurance and the life insurance policy Mrs. Stone had which named you beneficiary.”
Daria signed and dated the form then accepted the envelope. Opening it, she gasped at the amount. “Uh, um, thank you?” she said, closing the envelope again.
“You’re welcome, Miss Tate. And if you need help investing any of that money, please don’t hesitate to contact our office. We have a number of very good investment counselors on staff.”
“Yeah, sure, okay, I’ll remember that,” Daria said, still shocked that Mrs. Stone had left all this to her.
Mr. Thomas walked away just as Roman and Gage approached from across the room. They looked concerned.
“Baby girl? Are you okay?”
“I’m in shock,” she said. “Mrs. Stone made me beneficiary of her life insurance policy and the house insurance. Could you hold this for me?” She handed Roman the check.
“May I?” he said.
She nodded and walked up to Gage and wrapped her arms around him as Roman opened the envelope and looked at the check. He swallowed hard and cleared his throat before sliding the envelope into the inside pocket of his coat. “So, are you two ready to go? Kelso said he and Maddie could take care of finishing up here.”
“I’m ready,” Gage answered.
“Me, too,” Daria said as she stepped away from the big man.
Chapter 14
Roman aimed the boat he’d borrowed from Kelso toward the edge of the river miles upriver from town and far away from anyone who might see them. Mrs. Stone’s ashes had been scattered, and now it was time to cheer up his family. He glanced once more up and down the river to make sure they were totally alone before he looked at his submissives.
“Okay, you two, strip,” he ordered in his soft but power-filled Master voice.
While Gage immediately bent to take off his shoes and socks, Daria froze for three seconds before turning to stare at him. “Excuse me?”
“Wench, I don’t like repeating myself, especially to my subs when I’m feeling playful,” Roman replied with a frown.
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Daria looked at Roman then to Gage, who was now barefoot and removing the cargo pants and T-shirt he had changed into just before they left the reception. Glancing back at Roman, she saw he was serious but had a sexy twinkle in his eye that meant something more than full body sunburns was in the works.
She also realized he was in full Master mode.
They had spent more time naked than clothed over the last week, but out here on the open river, she suddenly felt shy. Turning her back to the two men, she closed her eyes, breathed deep, and prayed for the courage to meet Roman’s challenge.
Pulling off her tall boots, she set them aside then stood up. After finding her balance in the gently rocking boat, she quickly shimmied out of the black leggings. She rolled them up and tucked them into one of her boots. Another look at Roman’s serious expression and she shrugged out of the sweater. After putting it in her other boot, she reached for the hem of her dress and quickly pulled it over her head.
Folding her dress in half, Daria draped it over her boots. Now naked, she took a deep breath as she turned around. Gage was completely bare while Roman was still fully clothed as befit his status as their Master. Looking at the two men, the arousal she was not sure she would be able to find in such a setting surged forth. Her nipples beaded as her pussy dampened and her mouth watered as her gaze dropped to Gage’s hard cock.
During the past days, she had learned a lot about the lifestyle she had agreed to live with her men. Though she still had trouble calling Roman “Master,” she did call him “Sir” whenever they were in a scene such as the one they were about to engage in. His calling her “wench” was her signal as to whether they were playing BDSM games or merely having fantastic sex.
“Mmmm, you look so damn good, wench of mine,” Roman said, licking his lips.
He held one hand out, beckoning her to come to them.
“Thank you, Sir,” she said with a giggle as she closed the distance and laid her hand in his.
She squeaked when Roman jerked her off balance. She stumbled across the deck and landed heavily against him. He caught her easily, pressing her full length against him. Flexing his hips forward, he pressed his hard cock into her belly. She licked her lips in anticipation of taking his erection in her mouth.
“Mmmm, and you feel good, too,” he said as he ran both hands down her spine to cup and massage her ass cheeks. “I’ve got a yen to fuck this beautiful ass while slave fills your pretty little pussy. Would you like that, my precious wench? Would you like to fuck both your men together until we all come?”
“Oh, yes, Sir. Very much so.” Daria stretched up on her toes so she could kiss her Sir.
“Then show your submission and undress me. Slave, adjust the seats like Kelso showed you.”
“Yes, Master.”
Daria knelt and untied both of Roman’s shoes, pulling them and his socks off as quickly as she could manage. Her breath caught when her juices overflowed and ran down her thighs. Lifting her attention, she fumbled with Roman’s belt for several long seconds. With a soft growl, Roman finally brushed her hands aside and opened it himself.
Kneeling before him, she carefully opened the buttons of his jeans then fished out his hard cock and balls. Once they were free of the fabric, she took hold of the waistband and pulled the jeans down his legs before helping him step out of them.
Raising her gaze as far as his crotch, Daria licked her lips. Rising up on her knees, she took the head of Roman’s cock between her lips. She swirled her tongue around the head before he reacted.
He grabbed her hair and jerked her head off his cock. Her lips made a popping sound as they released the head. “Did I tell you to suck my cock, wench?” he growled.
She blinked and met molten chocolate eyes that were filled with the fire of hunger combined with anger.
“No, Sir. I’m sorry, but…”
“Don’t try to make excuses for your disobedience. Stand up and get into position.”
Standing, she turned, and as she bent over and pushed her ass out toward Roman, she looked for something to hold onto. She would not be able to maintain her position in the gently rocking boat during what she figured would be a quick, hard spanking without help.
“Slave, feed her your cock. Keep her still and quiet during her punishment.”
Gage took her arms and wrapped them around his hips as his cock brushed against her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked him in as Sir began her spanking. The strokes came fast and harsh, spread over her ass so that the whole of her ass burned instead of just one or two spots.
By the time the punishment ended, Daria’s thighs were slick with her juices and Gage’s hips were beginning to rock back and forth, gently fucking her mouth. She whined, and Gage sucked a breath when Roman pulled her back until Gage’s cock left her mouth.
“Hush, wench. Or do you want me to continue your punishment?”
Daria swallowed hard as she shook her head. “No, Sir.”
Knowing what she was to do next, she turned and knelt in front of Roman, her back straight and her head bowed low. “I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Forgiven.”
With that Roman tilted her head back so he could kiss her deep and hard, causing them both to moan with the arousal that flared higher and hotter than ever. Breaking the kiss, he helped her to stand again.
“Slave, on your back so our girl can play cowgirl.”
Gage laid down on the seat that he had rearranged so it made a flat bed. As soon as he was in position, Roman handed her a condom. She gently unrolled the latex sheath down the big man’s erection before kissing his belly. His breathing hitched as his hips canted upward.
“Okay, wench, climb on your stud, but do not mount him,” Roman ordered, gently running two fingers down her spine to gently pat her ass.
She moaned as she crawled on top of Gage. She straddled his hips with her parted pussy lips and clit pressed into the base of his cock.
“Slave, hold onto her because this is going to be quick and she’s going to buck.”
Roman ran his left hand down her spine from neckline to the top of her cleft. As that hand moved back up her spine, two cold, wet fingers gently stabbed through her back hole, twisting as they forced their way all the way in.
Daria did indeed try to buck as her muscles were forcefully stretched, but Gage held her firmly. Roman’s fingers fucked in and out several times before he added more lube and a third finger, stretching her fully.
She could not help the growl that escaped when Roman pulled his fingers free. When the broad head of his cock replaced it, she sucked a deep breath and fought to keep herself relaxed as he slowly pushed forward until his entire length filled her.
“Good girl, wench. Damn you feel so hot and tight. Slave, you can release her now.”
As soon as Gage’s arms left her, Daria pushed up, needing to feel closer to Roman. He wrapped his arms around her chest just under her breasts and lifted until her upper back pressed against him. Her back arched, and she fought an ever-growing need to move. Then Sir shifted them, lifting her high enough for Gage to fit the head of his cock to her pussy entrance.
A moment later, Roman released her body, and she fell forward, catching herself by her hands on Gage’s chest. With that, Gage slipped fully inside her. Daria heard a high keening noise as the two men filled her painfully full. It took a second before she realized that the cry came from her.
“You feel so damn good wrapped around my cock,” Roman praised her.
“Oh, God, please. Move, dammit,” she demanded, earning a slap on her hip from Roman.
“That’s enough of that, wench. Just relax now and let us do all the work. Just relax and enjoy. And come as much as you need to,” Roman said as he brushed kisses across her back of her neck, causing shivers to race through her.
“Master?” Gage managed to grind out through a locked jaw.
“Yes, slave. I’m not far myself. But I want wench to come at least twice before we do, understand?”
“Yes, Master. I’ll try to hold off.”
With that, Roman began to move her at his pleasure so that while one cock slid in, the other slid out. It only took a few such strokes before Daria cried out, her orgasm racing over her like a train. As the men’s movements gained speed and strength, Daria’s orgasm continued from peak to peak, strong and steady, causing her muscles to spasm and contract. She gave up trying to control anything except her body’s need for oxygen in greater and greater amounts.
She screamed again just moments later when both cocks slammed home and held steady deep inside her and her men cried out their releases in deep masculine harmony.