Gale, Avery - Rissa's Recovery [The Shadowdance Club 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (6 page)

Rissa bent over the bed and felt Bryant move her feet farther apart, and he laid his palm at the small of her back pressing down. “Flatten your back, sweetness; that will cause your ass to rise perfectly.” When her heart-shaped ass was perfectly displayed, he brought his hand down hard for five fire-evoking slaps that had her crying out in pain. As soon as he landed the last blow, Mitch took his place and gave her another four hard strikes, and then his last swat was less severe but landed directly on her pussy.

“This body is beautiful. Don’t you ever say anything negative about what belongs to Master Bryant and myself. Is this clear?” Mitch was determined to make sure she understood exactly how pissed he was about her negative self-image. They’d be exploring that bullshit later, but not right now. Right now, if he didn’t fuck her, he was going to explode.

“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.” Rissa’s sobbed words were spoken more like a prayer than a true apology, it was obvious she needed release, and they were just what the doctor ordered.

“Up on the bed with you, sweetness. Now, are you on birth control?” Bryant wanted to forego condoms if at all possible, he hated them, but had not taken a woman bareback since he was fifteen years old.

Rissa hadn’t moved but answered quickly. “Yes, Sir. I’m clean, too, my doctor’s report is on file at ShadowDance.” Suddenly her voice dropped to a mere whisper. “And I haven’t had sex in…um, well…a while, so I’m clean.” Rissa immediately looked away from their inquiring gazes.

“Exactly how long is a while, baby?” Mitch was trying to hear her thoughts, but she was becoming so aroused he wasn’t getting anything.

“Well, um, oh boy…you probably aren’t going to want me after I tell you this, but, um, well…”

Mitch was getting really impatient. “What were the rules about answering, Rissa? Repeat them to me.”

“I’m to answer honestly and immediately, I know, I’m just, well, it’s embarrassing to admit I haven’t ever had real sex before.” She kept her eyes down. She didn’t want to see the looks on their faces, she was sure they would be horrified that no one had wanted her enough to even have sex with her. Hell, she was supposed to be sold as a sex slave a couple of years ago and here she was now, a twenty-six-year-old virgin—how humiliating.

Mitch and Bryant both stared at the redhaired beauty standing in front of them with a mix of emotions swirling between them. Bryant found his voice first. “You mean you’re a virgin? Holy fuck that’s incredible. You are truly going to belong to us in every way.” He grabbed her and gave her a rib-crushing hug before turning her to Mitch.

Mitch lifted her chin and kissed her on the forehead before speaking. “Baby, this is the most beautiful gift you could have ever given us, and we’ll honor it always.” And then he kissed her with a depth that seemed to reach right in and touch her soul. His tongue searched her mouth as if testing her for every possible reaction, and she melted into his embrace and felt like her heart expanded under his ministrations. When he finally pulled back he looked at Bryant who nodded. The unspoken communication told Mitch that Bry agreed Mitch should go first. Even though his cock was slightly longer, it wasn’t quite as thick as Bryant’s. “Now, move up on to the bed. That’s right, get right in the center…Now, let us love you, baby. We were going to fuck you, but now? Well now, we want to make love to you. This is a moment that we’ll all remember for the rest of our lives, and we want to make sure the memory is just as sweet as you are.” He’d moved up alongside her and was playing with her soft folds, running his fingers through their wetness and just barely dipping his fingers inside her sweet channel before moving forward to circle around her clit and then tracing back again.

Bryant had moved to her other side and was using his tongue to tease her nipples in to sharp peaks. “That’s right, sweetness, we’re going to make sure your innocence is surrendered in a way that fills you with the joys and wonders of lovemaking. The gift you are giving us is beyond measure. I can’t begin to tell you how honored I am to receive it. For tonight, the only rule you need to remember is to be honest with us at all times.” Bryant pressed the peak of her nipple between his tongue and the roof of his mouth, and she arched in to him, moaning his name.

“Oh God, Master Bryant, that feels so good…It feels like there are electric pulses going from your mouth all the way to my pussy. It’s amazing.” Rissa was feeling so many sensations at the same time, she was a little scared and a whole lot needy. It didn’t take any time at all until she was squirming and tilting her pelvis up to try to get the relief her body was screaming for.

Moving over her, Mitch placed the head of his engorged cock at the entrance of her pussy and slowly started working his way in, inch by tight inch. “Oh, baby, you are so tight and so wet and so hot. Try to relax your muscles and let me in, I don’t want to hurt you.” Rissa could see the beads of sweat forming on his forehead, and she could tell how hard he was trying to not slam in to her. When he reached the thin membrane barrier, he stopped. “Look at me, Rissa, I want to see into your eyes when I go through your virginity. Remember this moment and how much I love and desire you.” Before she could even process that he’d just told her he loved her, he pushed through and sunk balls deep in the sweetest spot on earth.

Mitch groaned with a level of pleasure he’d never experienced before. He couldn’t help the feelings that swamped him. He knew in that instant he’d been right all along. This was the woman he and Bryant had always dreamed of finding.
Oh my God. Heaven itself can’t possibly feel this good. I’m never letting her go. She is
mine
!

When Rissa gasped he knew she’d felt a pinch of pain as he’d pushed all the way in. He’d felt her tissues stretching around him and knew the intense feelings of being filled were quaking through her when he felt her rippling around him. But she quickly lifted her hips to him in invitation. He knew she wasn’t going to just lie there and wait for him to decide it was time. It was obvious she wanted him to
move now
! “Oh please, Master, please, I need you to move. I have this amazing feeling starting to build up, and I don’t want to experience it alone…Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God…What is that?” Rissa’s words were being spoken so fast it took Mitch a second to sort them through.

“Oh, baby, that is your G-spot—or we’ll often call it your sweet spot. You like that?” And he tilted his hips so he was bumping it with each stroke. He was quickly building up a rhythm, and just when he didn’t think he could hold back another second, she exploded around him. Her pussy walls pulsed in tightening bands squeezing his cock nearly to the point of pain. Almost immediately he followed her over the edge into a deep canyon of pleasure, and he wasn’t sure he was going to survive the fall. He felt his cock shooting his seed against her cervix, and his inner caveman wanted to beat his chest in triumph. When he finally caught his breath enough to speak, he framed her face between his huge hands and told her honestly, “Oh my God, sweetheart, that was amazing. You touched my soul, Rissa.” He kissed her sweetly and then slowly withdrew from her body’s tight hold. Bryant handed him a warm cloth and he immediately cleaned Rissa with tender care. Her eyes were drifting closed, but his words seem to bring her back. “Oh no, baby, no sleeping yet. Bryant wants to make love to you, also. Give him the gift of your body. Show him the pleasure you just shared with me.” He moved off the bed going into the master bath to clean himself up and heard Bry talking softly to Rissa as he walked away.

“Sweetness, I can’t tell you how hot that was to watch, but now, up you go. I want you on your hands and knees if your shoulder will allow it. Your pussy is going to be swollen from your recent orgasm and lovemaking, and this position is going to make us both enjoy this experience even more. That’s it, lean down and put your head and shoulders on the mattress. Let me help you spread those amazing legs farther apart and then I’m going to take you back up that peak quickly, love, because I got so hot watching you and Mitch, I’m not sure how much control I’ll have.” He slid in between her sensitive folds, absorbing the warmth before sliding farther inside. As soon as he was all the way inside, he started long, smooth strokes, hitting her cervix with each stroke. Rissa could feel her body responding and Bryant’s soft moaning of her name confirmed he was as affected as she was by the depth of their connection. “Oh, sweetness, your pussy feels unbelievable. It’s like a hot, wet velvet glove squeezing me tightly, trying to keep me inside. The ripples rolling over my cock are making me quake with desire, I can’t wait to feel you come all around me.”

Then he tilted his hips just a fraction so he hit her sweet spot with each thrust, and sent her flying before she even realized the orgasm had washed over her. Screaming out his name as she bucked back against him, she heard his shouted, “Fuck…Ah, babe, that’s it, take it all!” and the feel of his hot seed spurting deep inside her core sent her in to another orgasm before the first had even begun to subside.

Dropping completely flat onto the bed, Rissa was trying desperately to catch her breath when she felt Bryant withdraw and start cleaning her with a damp cloth. She was so spent, she couldn’t even protest, she just lay limply and let Bryant wipe her clean and then pat her sore tissues dry with gentle motions. Mitch had moved up to lie beside her, finger combing the strands of her hair away from her face and brushing soft kisses at her temple and over her eyes. “Sleep now, baby. You were so amazing, and we are so proud of you. You are everything we dreamed you would be and more.” Mitch’s voice was almost hypnotizing, and Rissa let herself sink into the darkness as exhausted sleep claimed her.

Bryant had returned to the room and was lying on the other side of Rissa lightly drawing circles with his fingertips over her lower back. “She is fucking amazing. She’s the woman we have looked for all these years. I can’t believe we’ve finally found her.” His voice was quiet, more from his tone of reverence than from a deliberate effort to not disturb her. “All those emails you sent, I just couldn’t imagine that you weren’t just exaggerating because I knew we were both feeling like we were searching for someone that didn’t exist. But when you started sending the pictures, I couldn’t wait to get home. There was just this ethereal quality to her…I don’t even know how to describe it.”

“I know exactly what you mean. It’s like God listened to our descriptions and created her just for us. Now all we have to do is help her overcome her fears, convince her we are here for the long haul, collar and marry her.” Looking up at Bryant, his slow smile told his friend that he had it all worked out. “Piece of cake.”

Chapter Seven

Rissa marveled at the care and affection Mitch and Bryant had lavished on her the last few days. After she’d given them her virginity, they seemed to coddle and care for her even more than before. They both took great pains to help her learn all the rules of Ds relationships and protocol points that she would need to have perfected before they’d allow her to play at The Club. Their patience with her “form” and lack of control over her orgasms had been more than she could have asked for. They took great pleasure in paddling her ass when she acted out and then sliding their fingers into her, demanding she come the minute the last strike had landed. They hadn’t let her wear one stitch of clothing since that first night, insisting they wanted unfettered access to “their property,” and access it they did…on the kitchen counter, over the lounger on the deck, leaning over the sofa, in the bathroom while she’d tried to brush her teeth. She’d lost track of how many orgasms she’d had. And now she stood looking out the large front windows watching the first snow of the season as the flakes drifted lazily toward the ground covering everything and quickly making it look like a winter wonderland.

“Penny for your thoughts, baby.” Mitch’s strong arms encircled her from the back, pulling her back against his broad chest. God, she felt so safe in his arms, she could almost forget that she was still in hiding while she was with Mitch and Bryant. There was a part of her soul that had never believed the sex-traders who had kidnapped her would ever give up. Staying in tiny Climax had been an obvious solution in the beginning because everyone knew everyone else and strangers stood out immediately. Since the local sheriff knew her entire story he was always on the look-out for anyone who might be a threat to her. She could almost convince herself that she could stay here forever rather than knowing it would all end when she was found. She’d always known she would eventually have to leave the only true home she’d ever known. Leaving Climax and all her friends was going to break her heart, and she’d been feeling like the other shoe was getting ready to drop for several weeks now. “Why do you think you have to run? Talk to me, Rissa, we want to help. We don’t want to lose you.” Turning to face him, she looked up in to his compassion-filled eyes, and the tears she’d been trying to hold back breached her lower lids and slid silently down her cheeks. Leaning forward, he kissed them away and then pulled her into his chest and just held her for several minutes hoping she’d regain her composure. When she didn’t seem to be settling, he became concerned she would make herself sick so he scooped her up and moved to the sofa. Mitch looked down in to her eyes and spoke quietly. “Alex and Zach have talked about having to spank Katarina before a scene just to settle her mind and help her regain her focus. She is a very bright woman whose mind doesn’t shut down easily. Is that what you need, baby? Do you need help with your focus so we can get to the bottom of this?”