Seducing Sarah (13 page)

“The two men who are honored enough to be with you should take the time to worship your body. No part of you should be untouched, unexplored before the actual sex begins.” Carter’s voice was low and intimate as he spoke against the curve of Melanie’s shoulder.

“No part of you is too small for his attention.” He dotted gentle kisses all the way up to her ear before taking her earlobe between his teeth. She cried out and he soothed her with gentle laps of his tongue.

Gabe spoke up then, his gravelly voice a marked contrast to Carter’s. “The two of us work well together because we provide balance. Gentle and rough. Pleasure…” he leaned forward and took the tip of Melanie’s breast in his mouth and sucked hard “and pain.”

Melanie’s mouth fell open. “Please, please, please…”

Carter grinned against her neck. “Pay attention class, this is one of the clear signs that we’re ready to move on to the first phase of penetration.” He leaned back against the mound of pillows behind him, pulling Melanie so she was sprawled with her legs wide open.

Gabe moved into the space between her legs before she could close them. His hands resumed their steady motion up and down her thighs but now he brushed against her mound each time. She let out a soft sigh and lifted her hips into his touch each time. “Watch how she responds to me. This is how a woman should be before penetration, wet and eager,” Gabe growled.

Sarah felt lightheaded just watching the threesome. God, it looked so intimate the way Carter held Melanie open like a gift for Gabe. They weren’t treating her like she was just something they were using to get off. All their actions were for her pleasure, to make her more comfortable, to get her aroused. It was all focused on her instead of being two guys selfishly trying to take what they could get the way she’d expected.

“Did you want to join us, Sarah?” Carter asked softly.

Sarah jerked back, startled to see that she’d been so engrossed in watching them that she’d actually walked all the way up to the dais. Close enough to see the intense look in Gabe’s eyes as he leaned forward and gently pushed his thumb into Melanie’s pussy.

Her friend came instantly, shuddering in Carter’s arms. Gabe pressed his thumb deeper while his other hand came up to flick her clit rhythmically. The sight of his wet thumb pushing in and out of her clenching slit was the most erotic thing Sarah had ever seen.

“No, sir. I was just…” She gulped, not sure what to say. Like everyone else in the room she was afraid to move, breathe or think too loudly. No one wanted to break the atmosphere. They were all poised on the edge of the cliff, waiting to see what they would do next. Where they would
touch
next.

“It’s perfectly fine. That’s why we’re here. To help you all understand the psychology and emotions behind ménage. After all, everyone knows what goes on in the bedroom. But it’s more important to understand why.” Carter kissed the side of Melanie’s temple, whispering to her soothingly as she came down from her orgasm.

“Excellent work, class. Tomorrow we’ll start on oral techniques for ménage. We’ll need another volunteer.” He looked directly at Sarah when he said it. She blinked and looked down at her feet, so aroused she was afraid to even look him in the eye for fear she might say yes and throw herself into his arms right then.

“Hmmn, interesting. You seem to have a way about you despite the innocent act.”

Sarah whirled around. Veronica stood directly behind her. She had to tamp down the instinctive spurt of jealously. Her standard white shirt was unbuttoned to show off her generous cleavage and the black skirt that came to just above Sarah’s knees was hiked up several inches to show off Veronica’s long tanned legs. The other girl did not have a perfect body but was completely comfortable in her skin.

“What are you talking about?” Sarah crossed her arms over her own modest cleavage.

“You have a certain vulnerability that seems to bring out the protective instincts in men. You could use that to your advantage but you don’t. I just figured out that you aren’t playing coy. You really don’t
know
how to seduce. Which is … interesting.”

“Um, okay? Is that a bad thing?” Sarah wasn’t sure if the girl was making fun of her or trying to help her. It was hard to figure Veronica out. She had the same look as the popular girls back in high school who’d teased her mercilessly. It probably wasn’t fair to hold that against her though.

Veronica pursed her lips. “No, it’s just that I can’t imagine not using sex to get what you want. Especially when you seem to have Master Q wrapped around your finger so easily.”

Sarah grimaced. “Trust me, I’m not his favorite person right now. I’m actually in major trouble. He doesn’t even know I’m here.” The thought made her slightly ashamed. She’d only been thinking about herself when she stormed out but Master Q was probably worried.

Veronica’s eyes lit up. “Trouble is my specialty. I’m always in The Principal’s Office.” The glee in her voice was infectious.

“So, you actually like getting all those spankings? I’m not sure I really want someone else having control over me like that.”

Veronica smirked. “I’m the one with all the control. I only get sent there when I want to be. Nothing pushes Dom over the edge like seeing me bent over and restrained. If you’re going to be in trouble anyway, you should use it to your advantage.”

An image of herself, bound and bent over waiting for Master Q to take her flashed through her mind. Her nipples hardened and pressed against the fabric of her plain cotton bra. Dom had mentioned that she should sign up for some of his classes. She’d been sure Domination and Submission wasn’t her thing but she was finding out that everything she thought she didn’t like was actually kind of … hot.

“If I go to The Principal’s Office on my own, then Master Q can’t send me there. It’s like I’m taking away his worst punishment and making it my own?” she mused.

Veronica grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the door. “I knew there was a reason I liked you. Come on, I’m sure they’re already looking for you. We might as well give them something worth finding.”

CHAPTER XI

THE PHONE IN DOM'S hand chirped and he looked down at it. “Got her. Shit, you’re not going to like this.”

Quinn sighed. “Just tell me. As long as she’s okay how bad can it be. She’s too inhibited to get into any real trouble.”

“I don’t know about that. Apparently there were some openings in the Ménage seminar. Veronica said she saw Sarah go in there.”

Quinn turned in the direction of the staircase. He’d probably never climbed a set of stairs so fast in his life. He could hear Dom right behind him, probably taking the stairs two at a time to keep up with him.

“Calm down, she just said she went in there. It doesn’t mean she’s actually participating. They probably haven’t even started yet.” Dom reasoned.

“Fuck that. She’s not used to this kind of thing. She can barely say the word cock out loud without blushing. Now she’s in there with Bad and Worse who’ll probably take the first opportunity they can to get her clothes off. So there’s no way I’m going to fucking calm down!”

He skidded to a stop outside the Ménage suite of rooms. He could hear the hubbub of voices on the other side of the door. “Are you coming with me?”

Dom looked at him, surprised. “You want me to?”

Quinn paused, his chest heaving with the force of his breaths. He couldn’t just go in there, guns blazing. He had to have at least some semblance of a plan. He’d handled the situation this morning badly, he was man enough to admit it. Just because he was pissed Sarah was still mooning over her numbnuts fiancé was no excuse for him to be an ass to her. She didn’t deserve that. This was her chance to come out of her shell and discover her sexuality and he wanted that for her.

He would just prefer it to be with him.

“Yes, I need you to do me a favor. And you’re probably not going to like it.”

Dom turned to him with a wary expression. “Q, you know I love you like a brother. But don’t ask me to do this. Not again.”

“We’re not going to actually do anything. I really don’t think she knows what she’s in for but if she has to be in a ménage scenario, I’d rather it was with us than them.”

He pushed the door open, then stopped when he saw that only a few students were still milling around. “Fuck! They’re already gone.”

Dom’s phone beeped. He scanned it and furrowed his brow as he read. “Weird. Veronica says I should bring you with me to class. She has a surprise for you.”

Quinn almost wanted to smile at the girl’s cheeky disregard for Dom’s authority. Despite the fact that he knew Dom was headed for disappointment, he couldn’t help but like Veronica. She was actually a perfect match for his friend. Dom got off on dominating and punishing her, Veronica got off on defying him and being punished. It would have been the perfect setup if Dom wasn’t in love. Veronica was all about having fun. He couldn’t see her morphing into some suburban housewife anytime soon, no matter what Dom was hoping for.

“Sorry for the delay but I just have to cancel this next class,” Dom said. “There’s only three students this time and Veronica is one of them, of course so it’s not a huge deal. This shouldn’t take long.” They walked in silence down the steps to the lower level and passed through the doorway leading into Dominic’s domain.

Dom stopped short all of a sudden and Quinn nearly crashed into his back. “What the hell?” Quinn looked around his friend and stopped at the sight before him.

It wasn’t that different from what he’d see in the dungeon on any other day. Tables. Racks. Four students bound and strapped, waiting for punishment.

The only thing different was Sarah strapped to the table in the middle, legs spread, arms and legs bound.

Fuck.

At least he knew where she’d been all day. She must have gone to Madame X and requested a change of schedule. As much as he’d like to be pissed, Madame X had warned him that her first responsibility was to her student. If Sarah wanted to take this class, there was nothing he could do to stop her. Short of flinging her over his shoulder and carrying her off like a barbarian.

Which was starting to sound like a pretty good plan.

“Looks like you have another addition to your class roster,” he joked. The lighthearted tone he was trying for didn’t happen. He sounded nearly as pissed off as he felt.

Dom turned to him with the same
Oh shit
look that Quinn knew was all over his own face. He turned away for a moment and took several deep breaths through his nose. He tried to tell himself that he could handle this. He’d watched Dom tease, taste and torture plenty of women. They’d even shared on occasion.

But this wasn’t just any woman. This wasn’t just for kicks. This was Sarah,
his
Sarah, wide open and wanting. And he wanted to be the only man between her thighs.

“We don’t have to do this.” Dom’s voice was a low rumble in the otherwise quiet room. “I can unstrap her right now and Madame X will just have to come up with another way for her to learn about submission. I won’t risk our friendship again. ”

Quinn closed his eyes, an unsettling sense of disorientation blanketing him. He could almost pretend that two years hadn’t passed. He was once again faced with the idea of his best friend fucking the woman he loved. Except this time he wasn’t sure he’d survive it.

“She isn’t mine. So it really doesn’t matter, does it?”

Dom shook his head sadly, clearly not in agreement with his assessment of the situation. Not that it mattered. When it came down to it, Dom was a sucker for a woman in the throes of passion and he had no doubt that once Sarah was begging for it, Dom wouldn’t be able to turn her down.

Not anymore than he’d been able to turn Raina down.

“Well, we might as well get started.” He backed up and stood against the wall, his posture letting Dom know that he would stay for the class but he wouldn’t interfere.

“Okay but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Dom turned then and his face changed to the blank, calm expression he usually wore in the dungeon. Here, he was “The Dom” and watching him work was a thing of beauty.