Blake, Abby - Emma's Education [Viper's Dungeon 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (9 page)

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Jace glanced sharply at Logan. Somewhere in between breaching Emma’s ass and announcing it was time for a shower, something had changed.

Logan had always been a strict Dom, but if Jace had to guess, he’d say Logan was more annoyed with himself than their still-in-training sub. He tried to make eye contact, but Logan turned toward the shower and got the water running.

“Emma,” Logan said in a rough voice. “Jace is going to clean you. I expect you to do everything he asks.”

“Y–Yes, Sir,” she said in a small, breathless voice.

Jace grabbed Logan’s arm as the man spun around to leave the bathroom, but the fierce look he turned on him suggested that this was neither the time nor the place. Jace felt Emma shiver again and silently cursed Logan for scaring her.

He wrapped his arms around her naked body and cradled her against him for a few moments. Slowly, the shivering stopped, and she relaxed into his hold.

“Did I do something wrong? I mean…um…Sir, I’m sorry.”

Unable to explain Logan’s sudden change in attitude, Jace lifted Emma by the waist, turned, and placed her under the water spray. She looked at him with such confusion that his heart did a strange little half beat for a moment before kicking into double time.

“Eyes down, sub,” he said in an indulgent voice. She immediately did as he said, and he rewarded her with a gentle tug on her nipple. He quickly stripped off his own clothes and stepped into the shower behind her. She moaned softly as he grabbed the shower gel and smoothed it over her breasts, toying with the taut nipples as he pressed little kisses to the side of her throat.

If he could keep her on the knife’s edge of arousal, she’d be more comfortable at the party. It was Jace’s experience that the more time a new sub had to think, the more self-doubt seeped into her brain. Not that he had much experience training new subs, but he did understand the basic psychology. The members of their community had needs that were not the accepted norm in society, and quite often subs found it difficult to reconcile their sexual needs with the rest of their life.

He grabbed the shampoo and massaged a generous amount into her hair. It was more than obvious that Emma wasn’t used to taking orders, but it was a great gift that she trusted him and Logan enough to comply. And, judging by the hand creeping toward his erection, she was also rather eager to please. He caught her wrist and pinned it between his thigh and her butt while he lathered the shampoo.

“Behave, darlin’, or I’ll call Logan in to spank you while I feed you my cock.”

He almost laughed at her eager noise of agreement. Brat. He quickly rinsed the shampoo from her hair, did the same with the conditioner, and then grabbed both her hands. He urged her to thread her fingers together behind her back and turned her to face him. “On your knees, darlin’.”

She lowered carefully to the hard tiles. He could feel her warm breath against his groin as the water sprayed across his spine and shoulders. He stepped back slightly, allowing the water to briefly pepper her face, just enough to force her to close her eyes. He cupped the back of her neck and urged her face closer to his cock. “I want you to keep your eyes closed.” She nodded, and he pressed the head of his hard cock against her wet lips. “Open.” He held her still, allowing her only a brief taste before moving away once more.

“Emma, I want you to listen to me.” She tilted her face to his but kept her eyes closed. He ran his thumb along her bottom lip, unable to resist touching her. “I don’t know how much experience you have, so I’m going to start slowly. If you need me to stop, you just have to unlink your fingers and place your hands on my thighs.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said with such innocent trust that he wanted to drop to his knees and worship every inch of her body. And then… then take her into his room and watch as Logan fucked her.

Shit
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For a man who didn’t share, he was sure hooked on the idea of sharing this woman with a man he hadn’t seen for three years—an old friend who also seemed to be carrying a boatload of issues.

Emma shuffled slightly on her knees, and he finally realized he’d been ignoring his beautiful sub while his mind wandered into dangerous territory. Logan was only here for three weeks. It would make more sense for Jace to train Emma alone. He shouldn’t be considering anything more than brief assistance from the man.

Jace pressed his cock against Emma’s lips, and she opened immediately, suctioning her warm mouth around him, licking the underside, and curling her tongue to caress the sensitive flesh under the flared head. He held back a groan as she let him push deeper. He felt his cock slide over her tongue and press against the back of her throat. “Swallow.” She struggled to comply. He could feel her mouth and jaw moving, but it was the fact that she was holding her breath that had him pulling back slightly.

“Breathe, darlin’.”

Almost as if she hadn’t noticed herself, Emma finally dragged a deep breath in through her nose. “That’s it, Emma. Relax.” She breathed out and took another deep breath, and he felt the tightness in her throat ease as well. “Good girl. I want you to relax and swallow when my cock touches the back of your throat.”

She nodded as well as she could, considering she still had his cock in her mouth. This time, when he slid deeper, she managed to swallow around him. He groaned at the exquisite sensation and slid his cock out of her mouth once more. She licked her lips, the darting motion of her pretty pink tongue playing havoc with his control.

He cupped the back of her head a little harder. Pressed his cock against her lips and drove in a little faster. He held her captive as he touched the back of her throat and waited for her to swallow. She worked the muscles in her throat, allowing his cock to slide deeper.

“Good girl,” he managed to grind out before he withdrew and slid into her again. He slowly picked up the pace until he was thrusting hard and fast into her mouth. His balls drew tight, heat searing his cock as his need to climax gripped him.

“I’m going to come, darlin’. I want you to swallow every drop.”

She moaned, and he thrust again, harder, faster, deeper. Heat erupted over his skin as his cum burst from his throbbing cock and splashed into her mouth. She swallowed over and over as his orgasm seemed to go on and on.

Finally spent, he eased his softening cock from her mouth.

“Well done, little one,” Logan said from the doorway.

Emma jumped at the sound of his voice. Obviously she hadn’t noticed Logan come back into the room either. Jace glanced at the nearly happy expression on Logan’s face before he helped Emma to her feet and turned her into the spray of warm water. He briefly massaged her shoulders before handing her into the towel Logan held open for her.

Jace turned back to complete his own shower as Logan lovingly dried their sub.

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Logan tried to hide how much this woman affected him. No matter how many ways he’d argued to himself to take a support role in Emma’s education as a submissive, he couldn’t quite convince himself to stay out of the bathroom.

Emma seemed embarrassed by his attention, so he grinned and rubbed the towel over her breasts until her breathing quickened and her nipples drew tight. She squirmed when he dried her hair and looked ready to smack him one when he growled at her to open her legs. He smiled at her soft, needy sounds as he dried her pussy. She’d be far more sensitive now that he’d shaved the hair away. He rubbed the towel a little harder and then, when she was panting from the need to come, wrapped the material around her and carried her into Jace’s bedroom.

He placed her on her feet and stood back. She gave him a wide-eyed look that suggested she wasn’t quite sure why she was letting him do this, but she certainly couldn’t deny the arousal coming off her in waves.

“I want you lying on your back in the middle of the bed, fingers laced behind your head and legs open by the time Jace gets into the room. And drop the towel.”

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, but glanced at the doorway to the bathroom before dropping the towel to the floor and turning to climb onto the bed. Logan kept a tight rein on his own control as he caught a glimpse of her gorgeous ass as she crawled into the middle of the mattress.

She had barely enough time to get into the position he wanted before Jace came into the room. He wore only a towel around his narrow hips. He glanced at Emma in her submissive pose and grinned at Logan.

“I thought you might like to inspect my work,” Logan said, watching Emma’s reaction to being spoken about as if she weren’t in the room. She huffed slightly but seemed to catch herself before words made it onto her lips.

“Thank you, Logan. How does she taste?”

“Delicious.” Logan could see Emma’s arousal winding tighter. Her thighs trembled slightly, and he could see her juices already leaking from her pussy. “Emma, stay completely still. I will spank you for every movement, so behave yourself, little one.”

She whimpered quietly, but despite the nervous sound, he could see her arousal glistening as it wept out of her pussy. Jace leaned over the end of the bed and placed his nose close to the apex of her thighs. “Hmm, she smells delightful.” He didn’t even touch her, but her leg jolted in reaction to his nearness.

“That’s one, Emma,” Logan said sternly, trying to hide how pleased he was that he had an excuse to smack that beautifully rounded bottom. Not that he needed an excuse. As her Dom, he could choose to spank her whenever he wanted, but in the context of her training, it worked in nicely.

Both legs moved as Jace touched her lightly with his tongue. “That’s three,” Logan said with a growl. She looked like she was about to argue, but at the last moment, she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and stayed quiet.

Logan crossed his arms and watched as Jace eased a finger into her slick passage and licked around her rapidly swelling clit. The skin looked so sensitive, so shiny and red and ripe, that Logan began to wonder how Jace could find enough self-control to not take the nub into his mouth. Emma gasped as Jace pushed another finger into her pussy. This time both of her arms moved, her elbows moving upward as her stomach clenched.

“That’s six.” She gave him a look that should’ve melted him into goo. “Seven for the glare,” Logan said as he tried to hide his amusement. She seemed ready to explode—in orgasm or temper, or maybe both. Jace dug his fingers under her ass and lifted her pussy up to his mouth, and then he set about driving their sub wild and making certain that her spanking would leave her bottom a very pretty shade of pink for Viper’s party.

She writhed in Jace’s hold, but he didn’t let her orgasm.

“Please,” she whimpered as Jace licked her clit one more time before pulling away.

“Naughty subs don’t get orgasms,” Jace said as he pulled away. She growled—actually growled—but before the sound could transform into words, Jace slapped her newly denuded pussy hard. The sound was loud, but with her pussy and clit swollen from his attentions, the smack would’ve been a pleasurable type of pain. Emma gasped, sucking air into her lungs as she obviously tried to process the unexpected sensation.

Logan gave her a moment to get herself back under control before sitting on the end of the bed with his back to her. “Come here, little sub.” He felt her hesitation, but she sat up and shimmied to the end of the bed. “Lie over my knees, Emma.”

Again she seemed to hesitate, but a quick glance at her face showed deep arousal and healthy curiosity. She stood beside him, and for a moment, he thought she might use her safe word. But then she moved closer and did as he asked.

Chapter Six

Emma shook with desire as she awkwardly lowered herself stomach first over Logan’s lap. Her knees were half bent, and she wasn’t quite sure where to put her arms, but her problems were quickly solved when Jace stepped closer, lifted her like she weighed nothing, and arranged her over Logan’s lap.

Her ass in the air, her hands on the ground, her legs dangling on the other side, Emma felt completely and utterly helpless. Heat streaked through her, and she could feel her juices coating her thighs as her pussy pulsed in anticipation.

The first blow was surprisingly hard, but it was the hand at the back of her neck pushing her down that shook her to the core. She felt helpless. She’d always hated feeling helpless, but somehow this was different, freeing. The only thing she had to do was what they told her, and that somehow turned her on even more.

The second blow was just as hard. Her bottom already felt hot and sore, and if Logan was to be believed, she had at least seven coming. But as her buttocks heated, the sting morphed into something else. Emma could feel her pussy pulsing, clenching against nothing as her arousal grew. She hadn’t had time lately to truly take care of herself. She’d been so busy at work that her needs had always come last.