Walker paddled her again. He heard her moan.
“Say it, Madeline,” he warned at the same time he squeezed a buttock in his hand.
She whimpered, but still . . . no promise.
He used the tip of the paddle to spank the cap
tured flesh in his hand. She began to groan and thrash her head, but she didn’t speak. Walker grabbed her other butt cheek and treated it to the same focused, stinging spanks.
She gasped raggedly.
“All right. I . . . I promise.”
Walker released her buttocks and struck both cheeks with the paddle. “You’ll promise to never let another man touch you in an attempt to punish me.” She gasped for air and he paddled her again.
“I do. I promise never to let another man touch me to try and punish you, Walker,” she squeaked.
“You’ll never do this again unless I say so, Madeline,” he added grimly, the paddle poised at the ready in his hand. But she shook her head.
“No,” he heard her say hoarsely. “It was . . . it was only for Tony.”
Tony’s face collapsed briefly with emotion. “Maddie,” he whispered feelingly as he pushed her hair out of her face. “You always were too much of a woman for me. Always.”
Walker frowned at the tender display, even though he was moved by it. So much conflicting emotion stormed inside him, he felt like he was ready to explode. He flung the paddle onto the couch. He hadn’t locked the handcuffs. They released when he hit the spring.
“Stand up, Tony,” he said gruffly. “Madeline’s going to finish what she started.”
Tony sprung up from the couch. Walker guided Madeline with his hands on her sun-warmed hips, guiding her into the position he wanted her to take.
“Put your hands on your knees, Madeline. You too, Tony,” he added. He didn’t think he could stand to see them caressing each other. He felt like lifting Madeline and kissing her until they both melted into hot goo when she immediately did as he asked, placing her hands on her supple thighs. She bent over, her face to Tony’s cock, her ass to his.
Surely Walker was big enough to give him these minutes of rapture after he’d betrayed Tony’s trust, no matter how justified he’d been in doing so.
“Now take him in your mouth,” Walker ordered hoarsely. He saw Tony’s face transported by ecstasy when she followed his order.
“Oh, yeah,” Tony moaned through a sublime smile.
Walker couldn’t take this anymore. Madeline always did know how to dish out her own form of punishment.
He took his cock in his hand—it felt like it was about to burst through the skin he was so aroused—and arrowed it toward Madeline’s drenched, tender cleft. They all moaned at once. She was hot and wet and so tight he had to thrust firmly to make way in her flesh. He gritted his teeth, watching as he slid into her and she gloved him like a muscular fist and melted around him at once.
“My pussy,” he growled roughly and began to thrust with long, thorough strokes, popping against her pink ass with his pelvis rhythmically. Sunlight beat down on them and Walker fucked the woman of his dreams while she caused their friend’s eyes to roll back into his head with her strong suck. Slippery, slurping sounds and grunts of pleasure filled the air as the yacht swayed them, its lulling motions a direct contrast to the frenzied storm building on board.
Walker watched Tony, unintentionally matching his fucking motions to the same rate Tony thrust into Madeline’s mouth. She began to keen, low and deep in her throat. It drove him crazy to see the expression of ecstasy on Tony’s face as he experienced the vibrations of her bliss.
“Hold her shoulders steady, Tony,” Walker ordered tersely. He’d said he didn’t want Tony touching her, but she was going to need stabilization with as hard as he planned to fuck her. Tony complied. Her constant keening turned to sharp whimpers as he began to hammer into her pussy. It must have aroused her as much as it did Walker, because Tony’s cock slid all the way into her, and Tony cried out in surprised pleasure.
“Don’t come inside her,” Walker commanded as his pelvis smacked against Madeline’s ass.
He watched, a snarl on his face, as Tony hurriedly withdrew and turned slightly. He jacked his penis and groaned as semen arched into the air and spattered onto the deck. His arms continued to move rapidly as he ejected his seed. His eyes remained closed, lost in his own private pleasure. Finally, he gasped and fell heavily back onto the couch, panting.
Walker withdrew from Madeline. He felt tight with a potent combination of lust, love, loss and fury. He touched Madeline’s shoulder, and she glanced up at him from her bent-over position. What he saw made him caress her, for the same wicked brew of emotions seemed to storm behind her dark eyes.
“Go down on your knees, Madeline.” His command had been gentle despite the untenable pressure building in his chest and balls.
She knelt before him. He could see how erect her small nipples were and that her cheeks were even pinker than her bottom.
He guided his cock into her mouth, stretching her lips. Next to them, Tony groaned between pants.