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The Dom Tests Her Serenity [Unchained Love 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 12


  Pete left them upside down as long as he dared, wanting them to feel the pressure in their heads and arms then to notice how the blood gradually returned to its usual places. Just such a simple thing as being upside down could lead to self-discovery, to knowing and appreciating their own limits, to feeling a different kind of pain and then the pleasure that followed it.

  Gradually he returned the cross to the upright position and put the brake on. With his flogger he hit their calves and feet, encouraging the blood to drop down and begin circulating again. Next he collected his whip and laid a few strokes over Josh’s shoulders to remind him of why they were there. Pete returned to his backpack and fetched the tube of lube and began playing with Serena’s ass. She tried to widen her legs for him but could only move a mere fraction of an inch. However, he knew he’d be able to manage without her help. He let Josh see the lube as he smeared it on his fingers and knew Josh would be imagining every touch of his fingers inside Serena’s puckered rosette.

  Pete slathered lube around her tight rear entry and scissored his fingers inside her, opening and stretching her. Then, standing behind her but enough to the side so Josh could see everything, he lubed the handle of his flogger. Josh’s eyes became heavy lidded with lust, his mouth opened, and his breathing thickened. Josh knew exactly what was going to happen next and he wanted to be part of it. Good. Pete planned to let Josh fuck Serena’s ass, but he was the only one who knew that. They’d both be on tenterhooks wondering if anyone would be allowed in there and if so, who.

  Pete pressed the handle at her entry. He had to push steadily, but it was no wider than a cock, so eventually it popped through the ring of tight muscles and slid inside her. He pushed until the handle was well absorbed, just leaving enough to grip on the outside. The flogger’s strands hung down her legs. As she moved they would swish and tease and tantalize her even more.

  “Color, Serena?”

  “Green. Green, green, green.”

  So she was asking for more spankings. We’ll, he’d consider that later. He didn’t want either of them to climax until he decided the time was right. And that would only be when he was certain they’d explode into a massive orgasm, totally worth the wait and worthy of the buildup he’d so carefully crafted.

  He uncuffed Josh and said, “Josh, sit in the center of the floor, your legs spread wide apart.”

  The cold stone would cool the heat of his ass. At first it’d be pleasant, a relief even, but gradually it’d become uncomfortable. Once it was uncomfortable Pete would move on to the next step.

  Just as he’d predicted, Josh sat contentedly at first, then he made his face impassive. Aha, now it’s getting too cold. As soon as Pete noticed Josh’s erection start to diminish, he uncuffed Serena.

  “Kneel in front of Josh and let him play with that dildo in your ass. Josh, you may not completely remove it, and you may not touch Serena anywhere other than the ass.”

  Pete began undressing but kept his face turned toward his subs to ensure they did as he’d ordered. Serena waggled her butt at Josh and he twisted and turned the dildo, sliding it in a bit and out a little, but neither disobeyed him.

  Quickly Pete collected the lube again and walked to the center of the room. Damn the floor is cold.

  “Serena, stand and turn your back to me.”

  Once she did that, he removed the flogger from her ass and dropped it on the floor. He looked at Josh’s dick and it was as tall and proud again as ever. Touching Serena had successfully renewed his erection.

  “Serena, sit on Josh’s cock. It goes in your ass.”

  Pete watched as they wiggled to line Josh’s dick up with her ass, then Serena crouched over him, lowering her ass onto his lap. Once she was seated, Pete stood in front of her, his own legs wide apart, and drizzled the lube into the valley between her breasts. Finally he straddled them both, resting his cock between her breasts, his hands holding the round, soft globes tightly over his cock to form a warm, moist cavern.

  “Now we fuck. You may not come until I give you permission. If you can’t hold on any longer, say ‘Red.’ Understand?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Slowly he slid his hungry, aching dick up and down the lush valley, his gaze fixed to her face and on Josh’s eyes, which peeped over her shoulder. Again and again he drove up and down, while Josh matched his pace but moved in and out. They had a perfect synchronized rhythm, his knees bending to slide back up while Josh’s feet were planted flat on the cold stone floor to push his own hips up into Serena.

  Serena’s body swayed gently with their movements, her hands holding his thighs, her eyes half-shut, her hips moving with Josh’s strokes.

  Gradually he increased the pace, and Josh matched him beat for beat. His own cock was demanding more, faster, harder, but he wanted to draw out this time together as long as he could. He started to rub his thumbs over Serena’s nipples and she flicked her tongue out to lick his cockhead when it emerged from its warm haven at the top of each stroke. His own dick was well into the orange zone now, so he moved a little faster, pressed a little harder, and heard Josh grunt with relief. Serena’s fingernails were digging into his thighs, so he pinched her nipples hard.

  “Red,” she gasped.

  “Come now, both of you,” he ordered, joyfully relaxing his own control and slamming up and down between her breasts, twisting and pinching her nipples as he did.

  Serena’s body shook around him, Josh closed his eyes, and his own dick happily released its seed all over her breasts. Pete made no attempt to direct its flow. It was all he could do to remain upright. Josh was still thrusting up into Serena, but very raggedly now, with no grace or rhythm as he came inside her ass.

  When Josh finished, Pete hauled Serena up to her feet, so they could all get dressed before they became too chilled.

  “I’m glad we don’t have to go outside to go home,” said Josh.

  “Bloody hell, yes,” gasped Serena, struggling into her clothes.

  “You can have first shower, Serena.”

  “I fully intended to anyway.”

  * * * *

  Both Josh and Pete had driven her and Verity to work. Noah and Ezra were fully occupied organizing their mating with Verity, and none of the men were happy about the rogue panther situation. The panther women were used to being escorted everywhere now, and Serena no longer minded the men always being around her.

  Both men walked the women over to the entry of their building, nodding at the security guards.

  “Love you, both,” said Serena, kissing Pete then Josh.

  “I love you, too, honey,” said Pete, pulling her back for a second kiss.

  “Hey, what about me?” asked Josh, snatching a second kiss.

  “Come on, you three. Some of us have work to do today,” teased Verity, opening the door to the building.

  “It’ll be you doing that soon. Oh dear, I wonder what the security guards thought about me kissing both of them.” Serena pressed the button for the elevator.

  Verity just giggled, then said, “I’m so looking forward to the mating. We’re going to be living just across the hallway from you. That’ll be cool. And we have a private bathroom. That’ll be even better than sharing one.”

  “Well, you’ll still be sharing it, just with you mates, not with the other women on your floor,” said Serena.

  She opened the door to their department and Michael Michaelson, the IT geek, was slouched against the front desk, just inside the door.

  “Hi, Michael,” said Serena. Instantly she knew he’d discovered something about the hacker.

  “You know who it is, don’t you?” asked Verity.

  “Of course. No one can hide from me for long. He wasn’t even as good as I thought he’d be.”

  “Who is it?” asked Serena. Her heart was pounding, but she wasn’t sure whether it was excitement or fear. Mostly, she just wanted to know who the bad guy was.

  “Mr. Thomas and your people are coming in
for a meeting. I’m not allowed say anything until then.”

  “Armpits,” said Serena.

  “Pretty much.” Michael grinned.

  Serena looked at Verity. How would the bad guy actually be caught? Drew and Charlie never had been caught and everyone thought it was them. Were she and Verity ever going to be safe and able to live a regular life free from fear and harassment?

  THE END

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  Cara Adams adores erotic romance, especially ménage, BDSM, and shape-shifters. One day, someone said to her, “Why don’t you put them all in one book?”

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  About the Author