Healing Her Racy Doctors [Racy Nights 15] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 8

  “I’ve never felt a girl up while watching another guy change out a light.”

  She giggled again. “And I’ve never been felt up while watching a guy change out a light.”

  “You two are talking too much.”

  “Dude, you’re very weird.” Adam took off her bra and played with her breasts from behind, rolling the nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. “You’ll never look at electrical wires in quite the same way, will you?”

  “Never,” she whispered. “Or pool tables.”

  “By the time I’m done,” said Travis, “you will definitely not look at anything used in the game of pool the same way again.”

  Shivers ran up and down her spine at the tone in his voice. As Adam continued to tease her nipples, she watched Travis work. He resumed whistling softly, and she admired the way he moved, certain of what he was doing. His ass looked very sexy from this angle, and she could see the muscles in his arms and shoulders straining. Who knew something like this could be so damn arousing?

  Adam released her breasts and unzipped her Capri pants then pulled them down. He took off each sandal, and then told her to step out of them. She did, then glanced up as Travis carefully laid the old light on top of the table. When he bent down to retrieve the new one, he gazed into her eyes with a combination of lust and humor so intense, she moaned.

  “Nice panties. But I want to see her in the green corset, with the cuffs and collar on.”

  “My thinking exactly,” said Adam. He caressed her crotch. “Off with these.”

  “Yes, Sir.” She removed her panties then waited while he dug in the bags from Tye Me Up. He pulled out the items Travis had mentioned, then asked Travis if he thought she should wear heels as well.

  “No. They might damage the felt.”

  “Good point.” Adam handed her the corset and panties. “If you need a bathroom, there’s one down here.”

  “Power is out in there, too. Use the one on the main floor so you don’t trip over something.”

  “I’m okay right now.” She put on the panties and corset, then turned around so Adam could tie it in back. “I love this. I can’t get in or out of it unless one of you undoes the laces.”

  He kissed her neck and she shivered again. “That’s why I wanted it for you. Turn around and let us have a look.”

  She did as he asked, then Travis swung the flashlight beam around, moving it up and down her body several times while both men wolf whistled. Loreen felt like the sexiest woman on the planet.

  “Are you almost done?” asked Adam.

  Travis placed the flashlight back on the table where it shone its beam toward the ceiling. “A few more minutes. Put on the collar and cuffs.”

  Adam crooked his finger at her and she walked over to where he stood. He fastened the cuffs around her wrists first, then slipped the collar on. “Is that too tight?”

  It definitely was noticeable, but in a few seconds she grew used to it. “No, Sir. It’s all right.”

  “All right isn’t good enough.” Adam played with the buckle until it was loose enough for him to slip two fingers through. “That’s better. Everything swells on your body during arousal, even if you aren’t aware of it. And that includes your throat and face. We don’t want to hurt you.”

  He adjusted the links in the chain until there was enough slack for it to hang loosely between both arms when she spread them, and there was some play between each wrist and the collar as well.

  “Let’s see.” Travis swept the beam over her again, letting out a soft growl. “Oh, I love that. So sexy. Nice find, Loreen. Thank you for letting us put these on you.”

  “Thank you, Sir. I wish I could see what they look like on me, though.”

  Adam took out his phone. “With your permission, of course. And we’d never do anything with these pictures. You have our word.”

  “Absolutely,” said Travis

  “Okay, then. I trust you.”

  Adam snapped several pictures, then showed them to her. Loreen could hardly believe the woman staring back at her with a sly smile on her face was her. She looked like a model for a fetish store, or even a porn star. The corset accentuated her curves, and she wished she had a bit less fat on her body, but the guys certainly didn’t seem to mind. And the collar and cuffs sparkled like diamonds in the light. They were stunning.

  “What do you think?” he asked quietly, his eyes soft and tender.

  “I think I look ready for some kinky shit.”

  Adam chuckled and closed the phone. “I sincerely hope so. Oh look. Mister Electrician is almost done.”

  “Fuck you. I am done.” Travis hopped off the table and disappeared around the corner. In a few seconds, the new light came on, and Loreen gasped at the effect on the table top. The colors were soft and reminded her of a night sky, or the way old movies portrayed bedrooms. It was romantic and sensual at the same time.

  When Travis returned to the room, he smiled and nodded several times. “Yep. Perfect.” Then he turned off the other lights in the room, and pulled the stool with the vinyl bag closer to the table. “All right. Let’s get this party started.”

  He removed a large bottle of lube, an entire box of condoms, the dildo they’d used last night, the vibrator, and a toy she’d never seen. “I know you took a lot of impact play last night, so we’ll use this sparingly. But I wanted you to experience it, since it’s my personal favorite.” He held it up, and she asked if it was a riding crop, like they used on horses. “Yes, although this one was never used on an animal. But it’s hard leather and really stings.”

  He placed it on the table, then took a cue stick off the wall and placed it next to the crop. Then he reached under the table and took out two balls. “Come over here, gorgeous. I want to look at your new outfit up close and personal.”

  Loreen walked toward Travis, her gaze fixed on his dark eyes, knowing that no matter what happened in the long run, she would never be the same again. These two had changed her forever, and she couldn’t be happier about that.

  Chapter Eleven

  When she reached Travis, Loreen asked if they wanted her to kneel. “Isn’t that what subs do?”

  “Some do, but it’s not a requirement.”

  “I want to, Sir.” She did, and then gazed up at him. Adam stood next to him now, also barefoot. She found the combination of them still dressed but in bare feet incredibly arousing for some reason. Travis cupped her face. “What do you want from us this afternoon, Loreen? Ask it of us.”

  A soft moan escaped her lips. His voice was so commanding, but not cruel. It sent shivers up and down her spine again. “I want you both to use that cue stick to paddle me, Sir. And that crop, please.”

  “What else?”

  She swallowed. Why not? Just ask them. “I’d love to know what it feels like to have a dick in my ass and one in my pussy at the same time.”

  Travis smiled. “Oh, you will. I promise. And what about the balls? What shall we do with those?”

  “Whatever you want, Sir.”

  Adam made a sound like he had trouble catching his breath. “You have got to stop saying that. It makes me crazy. Do you have any idea the images running through my mind right now?”

  “No, Sir, but I wish I did. I want to try everything you two would like to do.”

  “She’s going to kill us both.”

  “But what a sweet death it will be.” Travis let go of her face and held out his hands. “Stand up.”

  She did as he asked, and then Travis kissed her like he never would again. She groaned in the back of her throat as his lips and tongue tortured her mouth, and he yanked slightly on her ponytail. She’d put her hair in one at the last minute this morning after remembering how much he’d enjoyed that last night.

  When he finally released the kiss, Loreen could barely breathe. “Turn around and face the table.” She did as he asked, and then they adjusted the chains until Travis could pull her arms behind her back. She heard him clip the cuffs together, and h
e asked if the collar was now too tight.

  “No, Sir.” This was exquisite. She was already close to coming, just from being dressed like this and because she was chained up. She loved it. It made her feel like they were in complete control, and she had no choice but to submit to them. That’s what she craved. Giving herself to them entirely and without inhibitions.

  “The panties are pretty, but I think we need to take them off.” Travis slipped them down and then she stepped out of them. When he stood again, he pressed his body against her ass and she moaned. “Get me a couple of towels from the bathroom.”

  Adam left the room, and when he returned, he placed a rolled-up towel under her lower abdomen. Travis gently pushed her torso down until her head rested on the table. “That’s better.”

  Adam placed the other towel underneath her head to cushion it against the felt, and then Travis reached underneath to cup her pussy. “You’re already wet for us. I like that.”

  “I can’t help it, Sir.”

  He kissed her neck. “And I hope we can always get you this wet.”

  No doubt about that. He slipped two fingers into her pussy and she moaned loudly, pushing back against him. She wanted to be filled completely in both holes. Her entire body ached for it. But he pulled them out and then told her to stay as still as possible. “I don’t want to accidentally hit the wrong spot.”

  She closed her eyes and waited, every nerve ending on fire. She could feel the anticipation in the room. The first strike on her ass forced a yell from her, and she stood up. “Sorry.”

  “Was that a safeword?”

  “No, Sir.” She glanced over her shoulder to confirm what he held was the pool cue.

  He winked at her. “Hurts, doesn’t it?”

  “Yes, Sir, it does.”

  Adam moved closer to her. “Are you okay to try it again?”

  “Yes, Sir.” She got back into position, and then Adam placed his hands on her back. “You took a lot last night. We won’t torture your ass for too long.”

  “Thank you, Sir. I was only surprised, that’s all. I love it.”

  “I must be in heaven,” said Travis, smacking her ass again. Loreen just kept breathing. She liked having Adam’s hands on her back. Once again, the feeling of being completely at their mercy was intensified. Travis gave her a few more swats with the pool cue, and now tears stung her eyes. But she was also so excited she could barely think.

  She watched him take a ball off the table, and then its smooth, cool surface moved over each ass cheek. He moved it underneath to caress her clit and pussy.

  “What do you think?”

  “I like it, Sir. But you’ll have to wash it afterwards.”

  He chuckled. “That I will. Your turn, dude.”

  Adam and Travis switched places, and Loreen moaned softly as Adam rolled the ball over her pussy and clit again and again, pushing harder each time. Each pass across her clit brought her orgasm closer, but he never left it there long enough to allow it to crest. The sensation had gone from cool and smooth to hard and almost painful, but she welcomed that.

  As she’d done last night, she slipped into that space where pain and pleasure became one. She closed her eyes and let the emotions wash over her, concentrating on their scents, and the hard pressure from the ball. When Adam finally stopped, she opened her eyes.

  As the crop struck each ass cheek several times in quick succession, Loreen yelled and tried to move away from the pain, but Travis held her down tightly.

  “Was that a safeword?” asked Adam.

  “No, Sir. But God…that thing really stings.”

  Both men chuckled. “Finally found something that actually gets her attention,” muttered Adam. He struck her several more times with it, alternating cheeks, and tears stung her eyes again. Sweat pooled at her hair line and under her breasts. She wanted to take this for them, because this was her ultimate fantasy, times one hundred. And for the first time in her adult life, she didn’t feel weird about having it.

  She no longer felt like a freak, or that she had to hide this part of herself. She’d even hidden most of it from Pete. But now all that had changed. With Adam and Travis, she could be exactly who she was inside. Tears ran down her face as the emotions overwhelmed her. Loreen was truly free now, in a way she had never been before. She could tell them anything and they wouldn’t think less of her. She’d found her place in the world, finally.

  Adam stopped, then something cool and soothing was rubbed on her ass cheeks. She caught the scent of eucalyptus. “That feels wonderful,” she whispered. “Thank you, Sir.”

  “I didn’t have any at home last night or I would have used it.”

  When he helped her stand, both men took turns holding her and kissing her, and then they unclipped her cuffs and told her to flex her arms for a few moments to work out the stiffness, before asking her to climb on top of the table.

  Adam spread out the towel and told her to kneel on it, as close to the edge as she could. They helped her get in position, then placed the other towel under her ankles, which hung over the wooden edge of the table.

  “Rest on your elbows, not your hands,” said Adam. “That’ll be more comfortable in the long run.”

  She did, and was treated to the exquisite sensation of their tongues on her ass and pussy. She moaned and wiggled, unable to stop the orgasm that crashed over her as they licked her clit and asshole, and fucked her with their fingers in both holes. They used plenty of lube and there was no pain, only incredible pleasure. Travis had been right. She’d never look at a pool table again in the same way.

  “Do you like that?” asked Travis.

  “Yes, Sir,” she whispered. “It feels incredible.”

  “You’re still so tight,” said Adam. “I can’t wait to push my cock inside both your holes.”

  Loreen groaned. “I can’t wait, either.”

  When she didn’t think she could take anymore, they told her to lie on her back, and they placed the second towel under her neck as additional cushioning. Both men shed their clothes and cl on top. Loreen giggled as she pictured what this would look like to anyone coming down the stairs right now.

  “What’s so funny?” asked Travis.

  “I’ve just never been this happy. Is this a fantasy of yours? To have sex on here?”

  His grin nearly made her come again. “What do you think?” He covered her body with his and kissed her roughly, pulling on her ponytail as he did so. She stared to wrap her arms around his shoulders but Adam caught her wrists and pulled her arms over her head, clipping the cuffs together once again.

  “Have to find something to hold her arms up there…” muttered Adam.

  Loreen heard him climb off the table, but she was too busy with Travis’s tongue to think twice about it. When Travis moved to gently biting her nipples through the corset, she simply kept her arms overhead, enjoying the feeling of total surrender once again.

  “Turn on your side a second.”

  She did, just as Adam returned, holding up a coil of rope. “Look what I found.”

  She watched him tie it to the clip between her cuffs, then he knelt out of sight. She assumed he was tying the other end to the table legs because he tugged on her arms slightly.

  “It’s bondage rope,” said Travis. “Very soft and it won’t hurt the cuffs or those pretty jewels on them.” Travis untied the laces on her corset, then carefully slid it out from underneath her body and asked her to lie on her back once again. He sat back on his heels and ran his hands up and down her breasts. “Fucking gorgeous.”

  Adam cl back on the table and knelt between her legs, slipping on a condom. While Travis busied himself teasing her nipples with his teeth and tongue. Adam slid his dick into her pussy. Loreen tossed back her head and closed her eyes, moaning softly as she enjoyed the competing sensations. She didn’t see how this could get any better.

  Travis picked up the ball and rolled it over her nipples while Adam continued to fuck her pussy, almost lazily. When th
e men switched places, Adam continued what Travis had started with the ball, while Travis slipped on a condom and fucked her pussy.

  “She looks so pretty under the light,” he said. “I knew this would be perfect.”

  Adam grunted his response, then he reached over to pick up the vibrator, frowning. “Hang on. It’s not plugged in.”

  Travis withdrew from her pussy. “Sorry. I was distracted.” He winked at Loreen and she giggled.

  Adam plugged it in, then cl on the table again and turned it on. “You might not be laughing a in a second.” He placed the head of it on her left nipple and she yelled in surprise. The arousal racing through her body was insane. He alternated nipples while she writhed and moaned, panting as a crazy orgasm built.

  Travis wrapped his arm around both ankles and lifted her legs straight up, then struck her pussy and ass with the riding crop. She was out of her mind with need. It stung, but at the same time she loved it. Coupled with the vibrator on her nipples, she couldn’t keep up with all the competing sensations. The men switched toys, Adam lightly striking her nipples with the crop while Travis put her legs down, spread them, and tortured her clit with the vibrator.

  When she came, they still didn’t stop, until Loreen had to safeword and ask for water. They untied the rope and helped her sit up, letting her drink her fill. Then they clipped her wrists behind her back, and Adam lay down on the table and put on a condom.

  Travis moved behind where she sat next to Adam, waiting for further direction. He grasped her breasts from behind and nuzzled her neck. “Here’s how we’d like to do this. You’re going to climb on top of Adam, and I’m going to fuck your ass at the same time from behind. Your safewords apply, of course, and I’ll use plenty of lube. So if you really don’t want to do this, now is the time to say so.”

  “I want to, Sir. I want this so badly.” Last night, when Adam had put the toy into her ass and left it there while he’d fucked her pussy, she’d pretended it was Travis’s cock inside her ass instead.