Pleasing Her Racy Doms [Racy Nights 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

“I didn’t expect the tenderness.”

Evan smiled. “What did you expect? That we would just tie you up and hit you?”

She let out a small laugh, but it was more from relief than anything. “No, but I didn’t expect to be cared for like this. I didn’t expect that the pain would be so sweet, or would make me so damn horny, you know?”

Thayer chuckled. “I guess you’re a born submissive, Cherilyn, and you never knew it.”

She sat up and hugged her knees. “Is it all right if we talk for a minute?”

Both men sat up as well. “Of course it is,” said Evan.

“Chuck was never like this. You would think with his military background he would have been, but he was very traditional in the bedroom.” She glanced at each one quickly. “I don’t mean I’m complaining. I’m not. We had a good marriage.”

“Not all men are dominant,” said Thayer, “and not all women are submissive. And most people aren’t into any of this, Cherilyn. Racy just happens to be a unique town in that a high percentage of its residents are in the lifestyle.”

“Why is that, do you think?”

He shrugged. “No clue. The river, maybe? It’s in the water I think.”

She laughed. “Well, all I can say is that I’m really, really glad I stayed to help you two clean up after the benefit.”

A shadow of concern passed through Thayer’s eyes. Had something else happened at the gym? “Did they ever figure out who broke in?”

He shook his head and glanced toward Evan. Cherilyn turned toward Evan just in time to watch a look of fear cross his face. “Okay,” she said. “Something else happened, didn’t it?”

Thayer gave her hair a slight tug and reached around to cup her face from behind. “Cherilyn, this isn’t the time or the place.” His voice held the note of command she now knew better than to try and argue with. He pulled her onto her back and lay next to her again. She drew in a sharp breath at the realization that his dick was rock hard again.

When Evan gave her a look full of raw lust and stroked her pussy, she forgot all about the gym. His dick was erect again as well, and Cherilyn wanted those cocks inside her pussy. She wanted both men to fuck her until she couldn’t walk anymore.

Thayer told her to put her arms overhead, and she did. He held onto both wrists with one hand as he teased her nipples with the other. Evan moved off the bed and she heard him rummaging in the toy bag. When he returned, he put on a condom, sat back on his heels, spread her legs and lifted her hips onto his thighs. When he plunged his dick into her pussy, she cried out in pleasure.

His fingers teased her clit as he thrust, and soon another climax began to build. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders and slid in deeper, and Cherilyn was lost in a sea of sensations as he stroked her clit with three fingers. Thayer let go of her wrists and moved to her side, and then he gently turned her face toward his swollen cock.

She opened her mouth, and moaned loudly as both men fucked her at the same time. It was raw, erotic, and more arousing than she would have believed possible. Her pussy contracted in a blinding orgasm that left her hoping she wasn’t hurting Thayer as she rode the waves coursing through her body. He pulled out, put on a condom, and Evan tore off his. The men changed places, and Cherilyn didn’t think she could take much more. Her clit ached, her pussy was sore, and her mouth felt raw inside. But she wasn’t about to stop them.

When they both pulled out again, Evan rubbed his cock over her nipples and told her he loved her tits. “I used to wonder what these looked like,” he said. “Every time you walked around the gym in your sports bra I’d imagine you working out with it off.”

Thayer leaned over and gave her a pussy a wet sloppy kiss. “And I used to dream about pinning you up against a wall and fucking you.”

Cherilyn tried not to laugh, but she was overcome with happiness. It had been so long since she’d felt this way, like a combination of being giddy and wanton at the same time. She could easily stay in this room with both men for days and days, and not give a shit what was going on in the outside world.

“Are you laughing at us?” Thayer’s voice was full of incredulity.

“No, no I swear it. I’m just overwhelmed. In a good way, of course. And I’ve never had this many orgasms in a row. I didn’t think anyone could.”

He grinned, but his eyes also filled with mischief. “I don’t know, Evan. I think she was laughing at us. What do you think?”

Evan nodded, but his grin told her that he was playing along with Thayer. “Oh yeah. I definitely agree.”

When he picked up the paddle she rolled away, screaming and laughing at the same time. “No! No, please. I can’t take any more. Please. I swear I’m not laughing at you.”

Evan caught her as she tried to climb off the bed, and she was tucked under his arm and held there before she could catch her breath. He tapped her ass cheeks with the paddle, but it wasn’t a hard hit. They were playing, but that only added to her uncontrollable urge to laugh. “If you won’t let us paddle you again, we’ll have to do something else to you.”

“Okay,” she gasped. “Anything. Just please don’t paddle me or flog me again.”

“Her ass is pretty red,” said Thayer, sliding his finger down the crack. “But she deserves to be punished. What shall we do to her?” He spread her ass cheeks and she tried to squirm out of Evan’s hold, but he was too strong.

“Well,” said Evan, “for one thing, we need to restrain her again. Clearly she hadn’t learned how to hold still.”

Thayer rubbed the opening to her anus with his finger, and Cherilyn’s giggles turned to soft moans. “I think something different this time, though. Something that will really help her learn that we’re in control.”

Evan picked her up like she was a sack of potatoes and carried her over to a wedge on the floor, similar to those in the gym, only this one was covered in black faux fur and contained rings. It was also curved. Evan draped her over it and Thayer placed a thick mat on the floor behind it. They tied soft rope around her wrists and ankles and threaded it through the rings. Then they placed rope around her lower back and looped it though more rings. The rope was soft against her skin, but now not only were her limbs restrained, she was face down with her ass in the air, and unable to move even her torso.

“There,” said Thayer. “Let’s see her squirm around now.”

Cherilyn held her breath as she listened to them open condom packages and squirt what sounded like lube onto something. She quickly realized what they’d put the lube on when a wet finger gently and slowly slid into her anus. It stung at first, but soon that sensation subsided and the most delicious sense of fullness and peace descended over her.

She was able to turn her head to the side enough to see that it was Thayer who fingered her asshole. Evan slipped inside her pussy again, and at this angle he was able to penetrate her all the way. He fucked her slowly while Thayer kept up a steady rhythm with his finger, and the combination of having both holes filled sent her to the brink of another climax within seconds.

“I think she likes this,” said Thayer. His voice was sexy and filled with humor. “Cherilyn, next time it won’t be our fingers. Next time it will be our cocks.” He pulled his finger out, and when he filled her again, it was two fingers. “But we need to take it slowly since you haven’t done this before.”

“Thank you, Sir,” she whispered. What would it be like to have his dick inside her asshole while Evan fucked her pussy? She wanted to find out. Should she ask, or should she wait until they felt she was ready for that?

The wedge massaged her clit as Evan’s thrusting increased, and she was moaning her way through another approaching orgasm when the men changed places. Her asshole was getting sore, but she didn’t want to use a safeword. It was exquisite having both places filled at the same time, and they were being very gentle and careful.

Thayer came inside her pussy, and then Evan took his fingers out of her ass and slid his dick into her pussy again. As he thrust toward his climax, Thayer stroked her sore ass cheeks. When Evan came, the men untied her and again took turns holding her.

Cherilyn was getting sleepy, and when Thayer once again carried her to the bed, this time he pulled her into his arms. Evan cradled her from behind, and she drifted off to sleep in their arms.

* * * *

Evan sat up so quickly when his cell phone rang that he became dizzy. It was Chad’s ringtone. Ever since the initial break-in at the gym, Evan had given Chad and Sean each a distinctive ringtone because he knew they’d call with further developments. He crawled out of bed and dug in his bag to answer it.

“How soon can you and Thayer get to the station?”

Evan glanced at Thayer, who was already pulling his street clothes out of the bag he’d brought along. “Ah…probably a half hour. What’s up?”

“We found something on your computer, and a diver found something in the river that you need to see. By the way, how well do you both know Cherilyn Barker?”

Evan cut his gaze quickly to Cherilyn, who was stirring in her sleep. “Can’t really say right now. Why do you ask?”

“Her dead husband might be involved.”

“Excuse me?” Had Chad been drinking tonight?

“I’ll explain when you and Thayer get here. Sean is at Maddox’s club tonight, but he’s on his way.” Chad disconnected the call.

Evan hadn’t seen the necessity of telling Chad that he and Thayer were there as well, or that they had just spent close to two hours fucking Cherilyn. He motioned for Thayer to follow him into the bathroom, and once in there he relayed the conversation.

“I’ll take her home,” said Thayer. “No point in getting her upset right now until we know more.”

When they emerged, Cherilyn had put on her dress, and her face was filled with concern. “Has something else happened at the gym? I heard you both mention Chad’s name.”

“Nothing you need to worry about. Come on.” Thayer held out his hand. “I’ll take you home.”

She glanced from one man to the other, her eyes slightly narrowed and clearly not convinced, but finally she left with Thayer. Evan hated that they’d had to cut their night with her short. As he drove to the Racy police station, memories assaulted his senses. Her mouth on his body, the way her eyelids fluttered when she slipped into subspace, and the look in her pretty dark eyes when one of them showed her some tenderness.

Every time he thought back to the night of the benefit, he wondered why it had taken them so long to test the waters with Cherilyn. It had been obvious for some time that she watched them from under her long lashes while she worked out. They hadn’t known her in school, but of course they’d heard about Chuck being killed overseas, so they’d stayed away out of respect. That and the fact that six months ago when she’d started working out, Thayer was still on again, off again with Cassie, and Jessica Winters was still Evan’s sub.

Evan sighed as he turned onto Main Street. The police station was one of the only buildings on this street that hadn’t sustained serious damage in the tornado. Quickly surveying the scene of workers and heavy equipment blocking all but this part of the street, it was difficult to imagine they’d have it rebuilt any time soon.

He put the car in park but didn’t go inside right away. Cherilyn was still on his mind. What had Chad meant when he’d said Chuck might be involved? How was that possible? And did that also mean Cherilyn had a hand in this, or did it mean that she was in danger?

Evan liked her. More than he should. But it was difficult not to. And it wasn’t only the sex, although that had turned out to be more than he’d ever imagined. She was also more into being a sub than she probably had ever fantasized about, or even realized about herself. The excitement of being one of the men to teach her about the lifestyle was heady and raw. He wanted more.

And he didn’t even mind sharing her training with Thayer. The two had been friends forever and had talked about sharing a sub so many times that now it seemed perfectly natural for both of them to have fallen into that role with Cherilyn.

What he needed to be careful with, however, was his growing emotional attachment to her. He didn’t want to assume anything, and he didn’t want to hurt her. And, if he were being completely honest, he wasn’t sure his psyche could take another hit quite so soon if things in that department were to go south. Sex was fine. Sub training was fine. But romantic involvement was dangerous, especially with someone who stirred his senses and emotions that way Cherilyn did.

* * * *

Cherilyn had a difficult time focusing on the short ride to her house from Maddox’s club, but she forced her brain cells to work and tried to ask Thayer questions about the phone call from Chad. His answers were short and noncommittal, and that frustrated the hell out of her.

As they pulled into her driveway, Thayer put the car in park and started to exit. She placed her hand on his arm. “Please. Let me change clothes and come with you.”

“Cherilyn, I can’t do that.”

“Why not?”

“Because it’s not your concern.” His tone was one of annoyance, and she bit back the tears that threatened.

“I think it is, Thayer.” She forced her voice to remain soft and calm. “I heard my name mentioned on the phone call.”

His eyes widened.

“I was already awake, and I heard Chad say my name.”

Thayer sighed and ran a hand over his face. “Cherilyn, I doubt it’s anything to worry about right now. You really should get some sleep.”

She laced her fingers through his. “Don’t you think I’m capable of knowing when I need sleep? Thayer, I’m scared. Not for me, but for both of you. Please let me come with you.”

Cherilyn watched the emotions cross his face. She could still feel his and Evan’s mouths on her body and their dicks inside her pussy. Curiosity about what Chad had told Evan on the phone wasn’t the only reason she was begging him to take her to the police station with him. She didn’t want this night to end so soon but was afraid to tell him that. She didn’t want him to think she had assumed anything about whatever it was the three of them were doing. But the simple truth was that her emotions about both men were headed in a direction she was quite certain would bring her nothing but heartache.