Captivating Her Racy Heroes [Racy Nights 13] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 10
When a vibrator roared to life, she snapped out of her fog for a second. They positioned it on her clit and she screamed as a crazy orgasm overtook her within seconds, no longer caring that she was in the middle of Maddox’s club and others were there. She only heard Hugh and Ryder. The clamps were taken off and burning pain shot through her breasts, until one of them began to rub them vigorously. The climax went on and on the more he massaged her nipples, and all Brynn could do was whimper by the time they finally took away the vibrator.
One of them held a bottle of water to her lips and she drank it all, then they unfastened her cuffs and took off her blindfold. They took turns holding her and stroking her damp hair and back.
“You took a lot,” said Ryder.
“Did I really, Sir?” It hadn’t felt that way to her. She was ready for more.
“You did,” said Hugh. “And I’m thrilled to know you enjoy nipple clamps so much.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
They asked her if she was up for more play, and Brynn grinned at each of them in turn, then faced the cross, spreading her arms and legs against the pads. She wiggled her ass. “I’ve been a bad girl, Sirs.”
The men laughed, and then one of them pulled the corset out from underneath her. She was totally naked now except for her shoes, and once again they fastened her wrists and ankles to the cross with bondage cuffs. She wondered if they were going to put the blindfold on again, but realized it didn’t matter. She couldn’t see anything but the wall if she kept her head turned to the left, so that’s what she did. She wanted only to concentrate on them.
“You have been bad,” said Hugh, his voice teasing. “And you know what we do to bad girls, don’t you?”
She cried out as something sharp and small struck each ass cheek. It burned like crazy, and she had no idea what it was. “Yes…yes, Sir. What is that?”
He struck each cheek again, and Brynn tried to glance over her shoulder, but she couldn’t see anything.
“Eyes front or we’ll leave here right now and there will be no sex.” Ryder’s voice was commanding and so sexy, she nearly came again. “We’ll tie you to a chair at Hugh’s house and make you watch us each beat off.”
“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.”
He gave each ass cheek two more swats with the implement, and she was afraid she was going to have to safeword. But he stopped, and the next sensation she felt were soft kisses on the wounds he’d just made. “That was a quirt,” said Ryder. “We each used it on you. What do you think?”
“It burned like crazy, Sir.”
“Yes, it’s nasty. We wanted to see how you did with it, and we’re very, very proud of you.”
Brynn melted at his words. “Thank you, Sir,” she whispered. She wanted so badly to please them both. The more they did to her, the stronger that compulsion became. Their kisses turned into soft caresses, and then they began to alternate toys she could handle without wanting to safeword. She recognized the wooden paddle, a leather one with holes, and various floggers.
In between the toys they caressed her ass cheeks, and reached under to rub her clit and pussy lips. They varied the pattern so Brynn was kept guessing, and it didn’t take long for another orgasm to build.
The guys also kept saying things like, “Bad girls need a red ass,” and “This will teach you not to obey us.” Their words, combined with their sexy voices, sent her back to her happy place, but she didn’t completely float away this time, which only served to increase her arousal.
She was acutely aware of every nuance of their play, and every sound they made. From the way certain toys whistled through the air a split second before they landed across her ass, causing burning pain, to the humor in their voices, as well as the deep, sexy commanding tones. She’d never had experiences with play that left her feeling so contented, or so willing and ready to keep submitting. She wanted to please them in every way. The more they punished her ass, the more she wanted.
When they finally stopped again, sweat dotted her body and she was panting. They untied her and gave her more water to drink, then helped her dress again and led her to a leather bench set in an alcove. She hadn’t even noticed before that the alcoves dotted the perimeter of the room. They took turns holding her on their laps and whispering how much fun they’d had, and how proud they were of her.
Brynn drifted off to sleep. There was no way to help it. She’d never felt this relaxed, cherished, or loved. When she woke, it was to find herself in the back seat of Hugh’s car. Had they carried her here? She sat up and shook her head. “I’m so sorry.”
“For what?” Ryder turned around.
“I fell asleep.”
He grinned. “We know. We were there. And we’re proud as peacocks that we did that for you.”
“You’re not upset?” They pulled into Hugh’s driveway. She couldn’t have been sleeping that long. He only lived on the next street.
“Of course not,” said Hugh. “You were pretty deep in subspace. How do you feel right now?”
Brynn stretched. “Fabulous. Like every happy thought I’ve ever had is running around in my brain right now.” She had thought she wasn’t floating away, but she’d been wrong. That was the deepest she’d ever gone, because she certainly had never fallen asleep before. “I’ve never experienced that. I want you both to know that. I mean during play. I’ve never gone that deeply or been able to relax so much. I’ve never trusted the person topping me to that extent.”
They exchanged a satisfied glance. “Thank you,” said Ryder. “Now our heads won’t fit in the doorway.”
She laughed softly then waited until Ryder opened her door before climbing out and taking his hand. He pulled her into a rough embrace and kissed her, tongue and all. She moaned into his open mouth, and when he finally released it, he gazed at her with nothing short of unbridled lust in his eyes. “But I hope you know the night isn’t over.”
Hugh brushed a hand over her ass. “That’s right. We intend to fuck you silly. Are you ready for that?”
Brynn couldn’t help but squeal. “Oh yes. Yes, Sir, I sure am.”
Chapter Thirteen
Hugh had never topped a sub who slipped so easily into subspace. And it wasn’t only that. It was the way she trusted them so completely already. It not only made him proud, but it reminded him why he enjoyed being a Dom to begin with. He wanted to love, cherish, and protect a sub. It had been his secret wish for years. But at the same time, he was scared to death of getting that close to a woman. That was the persona the world saw. That aloof and distant demeanor.
His family was so abusive and controlling, and while he recognized now that not all families were like that, he’d spent so many years avoiding intimacy because he didn’t want to end up like them, that he’d pushed away every chance of forming a permanent attachment.
But now…every time he looked into Brynn’s eyes, he wanted to disappear in them forever. Just touching her made him want to beg her to move in with him and Ryder for the rest of her life. He’d never felt this way. It would be easy just to tell her that he was falling in love with her. The hell with the fact that she’d only been in town for a few weeks. How long did it take to fall in love? He had no idea. He only knew he’d never felt this way, and the thought of not having her in his life was too horrible to imagine.
He was in deep, deep shit here, and he didn’t care. He loved it. He wanted to be there. And he hoped like hell that Ryder felt the same way because he loved sharing her. Everything was enhanced, from the simplest caress to the severe impact play they’d just given her. And when he made love to her, he wanted to crawl into her embrace and never leave it.
As he led her upstairs to his room, he gave her hand a tight squeeze, wishing that was all that was needed to convey the emotion coursing through him. Saying the words would render him senseless. He’d be so vulnerable. He’d never said them. He’d never even allowed himself to think them. Vocalizing them would change everything. But he wanted that, didn’t he?
Hugh pulled her close as they crossed the threshold into his bedroom, and simply inhaled. She smelled like her brand of shampoo, sweat, and leather. It was the sweetest smell in the world, as far as he was concerned. He’d breathe it in every day for the rest of his life and never, ever grow tired of it. He only wanted to be in her arms.
* * * *
Ryder watched Hugh’s face as he pulled Brynn close and held her, and it struck him for the first time just how deeply she’d already crawled under Hugh’s skin. Since he’d never seen that look on his friend’s face before, it made him smile. If Hugh wasn’t half in love with her already, Ryder would eat a flogger.
He could understand why. He was crazy about her, too. She was the only woman he’d ever dated who hadn’t nagged him for not doing more with his degree, or for passing up advancement opportunities. She didn’t give a crap about all that corporate bullshit. She’d gone up inside a wind turbine with him the day they’d met, and had loved the experience. That had done it, right then and there, as far as he was concerned.
She wasn’t only pretty and sexy. She had an adventurous spirit and a love for life that tugged at his soul. He had the feeling she’d try anything once, and that excited him. He wanted to spend the rest of his life having fun with her. She was so easy to be with, and he wasn’t used to that, either. Conversation with women had always been tough for him. He never knew what to say, and he was tired of defending his reasons for sticking with what most of them saw as a blue-collar job.
But it wasn’t that way with Brynn. She understood why he did what he did, and she’d never judged it. She was content and fun, and he loved being with her, no matter what they did. And when he made love to her, he wanted to stay in her embrace forever. He’d never felt this way before, and he knew he never would again with any woman. She was the one for him. He’d known it from the moment he’d helped her off the floor at Nan’s Place and looked into her eyes for the first time.
Hugh kissed her, and Ryder enjoyed watching it, his dick getting even harder than it had been for the past ninety minutes. She’d taken so much impact play again, and he’d been amazed by how much she enjoyed it, and by how easily she slipped into subspace. He really loved sharing her with Hugh, and he hoped his best friend felt the same way.
When Hugh released the kiss, she glanced toward Ryder, a question in her beautiful eyes. He held out his arms, and she snuggled into them. Just holding her was enough to calm his fears and make him feel whole. She had such a soothing effect on him, and made him feel like the sexiest man on the planet. From the way she looked at him to the way she kissed him, everything about her was every fantasy he’d ever had, rolled up into one vibrant, fun woman.
And to think he and Hugh had nearly made other plans the morning of the tornado celebration. If they had, they might never have met her. He didn’t want to think about that. He only wanted to make love to her again. He wanted to make love to her every day. It was all he dreamed about now.
He’d never been in love. He’d never let anyone in that close before, because he’d never felt worthy of them. That wasn’t very Dom-like of him, but he’d hidden that secret fear from the women he’d dated, and from Hugh. Ryder had spent so much time feeling insecure over his career choices that he’d never been this comfortable around a woman. If this was love, he was already there.
But what did she feel? She’d been through hell, and there were still too many unanswered questions. What if she was simply biding her time until Sean or one of the others found Eddie? What if she had no intentions of staying in town if Eddie was here for good? What if she couldn’t get past the way Sean and Maddox had treated her at first? Or what if something else about their shared past surfaced and caused more problems between the three?
He really didn’t know where Brynn’s heart was right now. Telling her how he felt would be the wrong thing to do this soon. Everything was still too uncertain. No. For now, he had to keep this to himself and simply enjoy her. He’d show her how he felt. That would have to be enough for now.
He picked her up and carried her to Hugh’s bed. She gazed into his eyes with so much trust and adoration that he thought his heart would burst. He’d have to talk to Hugh about both of them moving in. He spent most of his time here now as it was. He didn’t want to be parted from her for even one second any longer. He only wanted to be here, with Brynn. And he wanted to share her with Hugh. It felt right. It felt perfect.
* * * *
Brynn fell back against the comforter as Ryder laid her down, and smiled as he crawled on top of her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and pulled him close, loving the contrast between the leather pants and the muscles in his torso.
He almost tore his vest trying to get it off, and then he let out a disgruntled sigh as he crawled off the bed to remove his pants and boots. Hugh chuckled as he calmly removed his clothing, watching her with molten lust in his eyes. “Don’t take off the corset or shoes, but remove those panties. They’re soaked anyway.”
“Yes, Sir.” She slid them down and tossed them across the room, which brought on a fit of giggles. She’d never been this happy, and definitely had never been this at ease with one man in bed, let alone two. She couldn’t imagine her life from this point on without Hugh and Ryder both in it.
Ryder crawled on top of her again and began to untie her corset laces with his teeth, which set her to giggling again. Hugh crawled next to her and moved aside the corset, inch by inch, until her breasts were free. He took one nipple into his mouth and Ryder took the other.
Brynn moaned softly and grasped their heads, tangling her fingers in their hair and pulling them each closer. If she could have melted into them, she would have done so. She wanted to stay here forever. By the time they moved from her nipples and traced a line with their tongues down her abdomen, another climax was close. These two evoked a response in her body that was unlike any she’d had before. They made sex fun, and that was a new experience for Brynn.
They gently spread her legs and spent long, luscious moments taking turns licking her pussy and fucking it with their fingers. When they began to tease her clit with their teeth and tongues, she couldn’t hold back the orgasm any longer. It went on and on, and all she could do was close her eyes and enjoy it as wave after wave of contractions swept through her entire body.
“We want to try something,” said Hugh, crawling off the bed. She watched him walk toward the armoire, wondering what decadent act they had in mind this time.
“Anything,” she said. “Anything you two want, Sir.”
Ryder chuckled then caught the box of condoms Hugh tossed at him. “Careful, love. You might regret that.”
“Never.” She smiled at him. “It’s not possible. Every new experience with you two is heaven. I’m yours.”
He stared at her for a long time with an expression she couldn’t interpret, but it made her pulse race and sent shock waves of desire racing through her. Hugh held up a bottle of lube. “One in your ass, and one in your pussy. Our cocks, that is. What do you say?”
She shivered. “I say yes, please. Sir.” That was something she’d always fantasized about, but had never come close to doing in real life. There was a huge amount of trust in allowing something like that, and they were the first two men she’d ever put that much faith in.
Ryder lay on his back and pulled her on top of him. She sat back on her heels and sheathed his cock without him having to ask her to do so. Brynn moaned and tossed her head back, closing her eyes as he grasped her hips to move her up and down. Hugh put on a condom and picked up the bottle of lube, then asked her to lie prone against Ryder.
She did, and Ryder stopped moving as Hugh slid two lube-covered fingers into her ass, gently stretching the walls. “Thank you for this.” His voice was filled with so
much emotion that she had to blink back tears. “I’ve always wanted to try it.”
“You’re welcome, Sir. So have I.”
“Me, too,” said Ryder. He brushed a finger along her face, and she gazed into his eyes. “But I can’t imagine doing this with anyone but you, and Hugh of course.”
She couldn’t answer him. She was too overcome with emotion. As Hugh removed his fingers and gently slid his dick into her ass, she kept her attention on Ryder’s face. The fullness was unexpected, but as soon as she became used to it, she loved it. They each began to move, slowly at first, getting used to the difference in rhythm, and then Brynn rested her head against Ryder’s chest and simply gave in. The sensations were unlike anything she’d ever experienced, and judging from their moans, they were enjoying it as much as she was.
“This is incredible,” said Hugh. “We’re doing this all the time from now on.” He caressed her sore and bruised ass cheeks as he fucked her ass, and tears splashed over her lids.
“It feels amazing,” said Ryder, tangling his fingers in her hair. “I’ve never felt this close to anyone. Brynn, please tell me you like this.”
“I love it, Sir,” she whispered.
“Can we switch?” asked Hugh.
“Sure. Yes.”
Hugh pulled out and took off his condom, and then Ryder helped her move off him. He put on a condom, and Hugh lay on his side. “Move next to me, love. Let’s try it this way now.”
She did as he asked, and he lifted her top leg and slid his dick into her pussy. She clung to him, moaning loudly when Ryder filled her asshole with two lubed fingers. When he pulled them out, he positioned himself behind her, and carefully slid his cock into her ass. She rested her head against Hugh’s chest.
The sensation of being sandwiched between their bodies while they both fucked her at the same time sent her emotions over the edge. Tears ran down her cheeks from the joy and the completion she felt. She wrapped her arms around Hugh in front, and from behind, Ryder placed an arm and a leg over her. She never wanted this to end.