Dungeon Law [The Dom's Dungeon 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 8

  “What?” asked Cam.

  “The All Blacks always do a haka before they play a match. It says here they’ve performed a haka before every match since 1905 and that James Joyce even put it in Finnegan’s Wake after he watched a match in Paris in 1925.”

  “Finnegan’s Wake? If we did that at school, I wasn’t listening that day,” said Cam.

  “Did you ever listen in school?” Hammer teased his friend.

  “Of course. I got straight As in shop.”

  He laughed, and so did Allegra.

  “Are you ready to go upstairs now?” he asked her.

  “Yes.” She dropped her cell phone back into her purse and stood up.

  Good. Because his dick was so hard it hurt, and he was desperate to touch her everywhere and watch her explode all over his hands, his mouth, and his cock.

  * * * *

  Cam had enjoyed every single moment of the evening so far. He’d been fascinated to see Allegra in the courtroom. She looked almost regal in court and was clearly in complete control of the action as soon as she spoke. Yet she wasn’t tall, or autocratic, or overbearing the way Hammer’s grandfather could be. Cam almost shuddered remembering the time all the people from Nelson’s Building and Home Maintenance had been out together at The Top of the Town restaurant and Hammer’s grandfather had come across to speak to him. The old man had been positively rude to Darcy when their boss had spoken perfectly politely to Hammersmith Senior.

  Allegra wasn’t like that at all. Cam had been impressed with the excellent way Hammer had handled the dungeon scene, then they’d shared a meal and he’d watched Allegra take in the show. That had been fun as well. But now they were finally getting to the bit he’d been waiting for. The time when he could lavish all the love and affection that was overflowing from his heart and soul on the person who meant more to him than anyone else in the world, Allegra.

  When they reached their room, he stood in front of her and took her purse from her, laying it on a chair. Then he unbuttoned her prim navy jacket and hung it over the back of the chair. Her shirt was next. It was a boring, plain white cotton thing, nothing as pretty as the blue one she’d worn only a few days ago.

  “How many navy blue suits do you have, and are they all the same or different?” he asked her.

  “I have three identical navy blue suits and two identical black ones for when I go to the federal court.”

  “And what about shirts?”

  “Seven of these white ones and half a dozen softer ones in pastel colors.”

  “Why the identical suits?” asked Hammer.

  “It means I don’t have to keep a spreadsheet of what I wore when I was in court for various cases. Sometimes we go back and forth to court many times. This way I just wear whatever I pull out of the closet, except federal court is a little more conservative, so I usually wear black there.”

  Cam shook his head at the idea of having to keep a spreadsheet of the clothing he wore. It all sounded terribly complicated to him. But he wasn’t surprised that Allegra had the system licked.

  While he was undressing her, he saw her ass tighten and guessed Hammer had buzzed the butt plug. He’d almost forgotten she was wearing it, but he knew she wouldn’t have forgotten for a moment. Hammer would have made sure of that.

  He bent to her breasts and gently sucked on her nipples, tugging slightly on the jewelry as he did so, wanting her to feel the pull. Damn, his dick was so hard he couldn’t wait to take her, but first, she needed to be completely aroused again.

  Cam carried her over to the bed and set her down, saying, “Are you going to choose boring condoms again this time?”

  “Let me see what the choices are.” She gave him a teasing look. Cam kicked off his shoes and dropped his clothing where he stood. Hammer was already undressed, and they climbed on the bed together.

  A couple of times as she was sifting through the nightstand drawer, she paused, and Cam knew Hammer was buzzing the vibrator in her ass. But even though they were in the bedroom now, she didn’t comment or stop what she was doing. Finally she held two chocolate-flavored condoms in her hand. “The perfect way to eat chocolate. With no calories. At least, I hope there are no calories.”

  Cam togged her into his arms. “It doesn’t matter if there are. We’ll help you work them off, and we’re much better for you than a stupid exercise bicycle.”

  “Uh-huh.” She settled her body across his thighs and rolled the chocolate condom down his erection and then bent over him and sucked him deep into her mouth. He felt her lips even through the latex. It was so good he could have easily come at her touch.

  Then she twisted to Hammer and repeated her actions. Remembering what her mouth on him felt like was still enough to give him a jolt of lust even while she was touching his best friend.

  Once Hammer had gotten into position behind them, Cam lifted her up until he could reach her clit with his mouth. First, he swiped his tongue along her slit, tasting her rich creaminess. Then he nibbled lightly on her pussy lips, wanting to add just a bite of tension to their play. Only then did he suck on her clit, stretching it and pulling on the jewelry, loving the hot little button in his mouth and her groan of pleasure at his actions. He concluded by dipping his tongue into her cunt and then holding her head between his hands as he tongue-fucked her mouth, filling her with her own flavor.

  Finally he released her and held his hard, aching dick in one hand, ready for her to climb on him. But instead, she took her time exploring his face, kissing his eyebrows and running her finger along is jawline. He was glad he’d taken the time to shave before going to court to meet her, otherwise it would have been rough and bristly by now. Designer stubble might be trendy, but a five o’clock shadow just looked messy in his opinion.

  By the time she slid her hot, wet cunt over his dick, he was almost quivering with lust and had to clamp down on his emotions or it would be too easy to slam into her until she came and so did he.

  Chapter Six

  Allegra couldn’t remember ever being this aroused before, not even the first time they’d made love. Hammer and Cam had turned foreplay into an Olympic sport. Every time she thought she’d climax from the intense sensations they aroused in her, they held her back, made her wait until the peak dropped just the merest fraction, and then they began to tease her again.

  It seemed like ever since she’d gotten out of court tonight that’s what had been happening. Hammer was damn lucky she hadn’t exploded a couple of times when he’d buzzed the fucking dildo, vibrator, butt plug, or whatever it was filling her ass right now.

  Even the fact that she was swearing to herself mentally showed how needy she was. She’d spent years teaching herself never even to think the kind of words that might get her thrown out of court. For some reason, there were judges who swore with the kind of words that would make a sailor blush in their private rooms, yet who would send an attorney out of court and off the case for even quite a mild expostulation. She’d practiced always thinking and saying great sweating armpits for so long that it came naturally to her mind and mouth now. Yet, just a moment ago, she’d used other, forbidden words in her thoughts, twice.

  She wiggled on Cam’s body until she was certain he was as deep inside her as he could reach, and then she lay on his rock-hard chest and ground her hot clit against his pelvis and her nipples over his chest. He gripped her hair and held her face to kiss her, claiming her with so much passion she lost her breath and had to finally pull away from him because her lungs were empty.

  Behind her, Hammer teased the butt plug around her entry, pushing it back in, pulling it out, stroking it around the muscle ring, and then sliding it over the skin of her ass until she was almost ready to scream. When he finally pushed his cock into her, she thought for a moment it was going to be the plug again until enough of him penetrated her for her to feel his warmth and power, two things missing from the toy.

  Only when he was fully inside her, both of them filling her to bursting point, was she willing
to admit that finally, finally, they were going to fuck her.

  Allegra lifted up on her elbows just an inch or two so she could reach Cam’s nipples and began pinching and teasing them. Of course he went to move his hand off her back to reply in kind, but she lay flat again and turned her head to the side.

  “Unfair,” he complained.

  Just then they both pulled out of her and began the devastatingly effective in and out movement, both of them completely in sync with each other, that drove her to the brink of coming in a heartbeat.

  She held onto Cam’s shoulders and reveled in their powerful thrusts, their deep penetration, and their seemingly effortless ability to send her crazy with need. But of course it wasn’t effortless. If she inhaled deeply, she could smell their desire. She could feel their tense muscles as they controlled their power against her skin. And her enhanced senses even knew when they began to sweat from the exercise and tension of their deliberate, slow, erotic fucking.

  Each stroke went so deep inside her she was full to the brim. Each withdrawal only made her crave their return. How they kept their actions so completely united amazed her. They were close friends and companions. She knew that. But their heights were different. Cam was in inch taller than Hammer, and his cock was a little longer, too. Not that she’d measured them, but that’s what it felt like to her. Yet despite their differences, they moved as one being when they possessed her like this. It was an amazing skill and enhanced the fucking, driving her wild with need from their measured, matched approach.

  Cam gripped her chin again and kissed her, and Allegra relaxed into the taste of his lips, his mouth, and his cheeks as she licked her way along the insides of them, tasting chili from their meal, overlaid with the light hops flavor of the beer and her own honey as well.

  Hammer slid his rough hand over her hip and began toying with the clit clamp. Allegra moaned. She was so close to orgasming and didn’t want to come yet. After waiting for so many hours, she didn’t want it to be all over so fast, yet if he kept doing that, she’d explode for sure.

  She took a deep breath to center herself and began teasing them back. She dragged her toes up and down their legs and trailed a hand backward over Hammer’s side before sliding it forward to tug on Cam’s hair. Every time they touched her, she’d replicate the move as close as she could on them both until they were gripping her hips tightly and powering into her fast and hard. She waited until their cocks were both deep inside her and gripped them with her internal muscles. It stopped them only for a moment and took her twice that long to recover herself from the extreme fullness and sense of possession it gave her.

  The sex couldn’t last much longer. She knew that. Hammer and Cam had to be every bit as needy and aroused as she was. The two men paused for a long-drawn-out moment and then jackhammered into her full force. Fireworks exploded behind her eyelids, and her body shattered into a million bright, shining fragments as the orgasm, which had been growing for so long, roared through her body, slamming into every nerve ending in its path.

  Allegra collapsed between them, unable to think, move, speak. Scarcely even able to breathe anymore. They pulled out and then slammed into her again, and she felt the bursts of heat inside her that told her they’d both climaxed as well.

  All three of them remained still, their bodies tangled together, all of them covered in sweat and breathing heavily. It was Hammer, still the Dom, who pulled out of her first and padded into the bathroom. Allegra ignored him. She was happy to be the last one to shower, as long as they saved a towel for her.

  Instead, Hammer returned and gently picked her up, carrying her into the bathroom, and Cam came with them.

  Hammer sat her in the tub, which was filling with water. She eyed it skeptically. “I don’t think it’s big enough for three. This isn’t a hot tub you realize.”

  “Of course it’s big enough for three. Where’s your sense of adventure?” teased Cam.

  * * * *

  Cam laughed at the look on her face. He crossed to the sink, riffling through the drawer underneath it until he found a little box with a shower cap in it. “Do you want a plastic hat again?”

  “Yes, please. One day I’ll buy a second hair dryer to leave in the trunk of my car. Until then I can only wash my hair at home or on a hot day when I know it’ll dry fast.”

  “Or stay in swank hotels that provide hair dryers,” added Hammer.

  “Most hotels do have them, but they’re usually bolted to the wall so no one can steal them.”

  “Really? I guess it’s been a while since I stayed in a hotel.” Hammer stepped into the tub, turned the water off, and sat with his back at the foot of the tub and his legs outside Allegra’s. Cam handed him a pile of tiny bottles of bath gel, checked that there were dry towels sitting on the towel rails, and then stepped into the tub. He stood at the head of the tub and sat behind Allegra in a space Hammer made by pulling her into the middle of the tub. He rested his legs on top of Hammer’s feet and calves, leaving as much space as possible for Allegra.

  “See, no problem,” he said, encouraging her to lean back against his chest.

  “Uh-huh. No problem as long as we all sit still. Getting washed might not be so easy.”

  Cam wrapped his arms around her and kissed her ear, biting the lobe lightly. “I’ll wash your back, and Hammer can do your legs.”

  “Actually Hammer can take the nipple clips and clit clamp off. Likely they shouldn’t be on in the water.”

  Cam grinned at Hammer over her head. He could guess exactly what Hammer would say next. Sure enough, Hammer said, “Sometimes women wear them all day at work. Butt plugs as well. It’s a secret between them and their Dom.”

  “I’m pretty sure if I said, ‘Excuse me, Your Honor, but my Dom is buzzing the vibrator in my ass right now. Can we please have a ten minute adjournment?’ my suggestion would not go down well.”

  Cam laughed and hugged Allegra. “Oh, man, I’d pay big bucks to see the judge’s face when you asked him though.”

  “And immediately afterward, you could pay even bigger bucks to get me out of jail.”

  Cam knew that disturbing Allegra at work was never going to be an option, but the word picture she painted was very clever. He supposed that’s what she did in her job a lot. Paint vivid word pictures that the judge or the jury could see and understand. Damn, she was good.

  He picked up one of the bottles of shower gel and massaged the bubbles over her back and sides then slid his hands around to her breasts, soaping and massaging her globes. Even though Hammer had removed the nipple clips, her nipples were still hard. Cam loved the feel of the tiny points against his big hands.

  “Your breasts are exactly the right size. They fill my hand perfectly. Any more would be a waste, and any less would be not enough.”

  She leaned back against him, rubbing her shoulder blades over his nipples, making him aware that his cock was growing and stretching against her delicious, round ass. He pressed it along the crack of her ass and continued to play with her breasts, stroking the silky-soft undersides and then spreading foamy bubbles down her belly before coming back to her nipples and teasing and stretching them some more.

  Hammer caught his gaze and tugged Allegra to her feet then kneeled down and buried his face in her cunt. Cam balanced himself behind her, supporting her back and continuing his massage of her breasts, her nipples, and her belly. He pressed his thick, aching dick firmly into her butt crack, letting her know he was aroused and ready again, but not asking any more of her than she was already giving him.

  Finally she shivered and sighed. “Thank you. That was really sweet. The perfect gentle orgasm after so much excitement and vigorous activity today.”

  Cam continued to hold her in his arms as Hammer opened the drain for the tub and set the shower running to rinse them all off. Cam was surprised at how much foam they’d built up in the water. Maybe they’d used a few too many bottles of shower gel, but too bad. Tonight was all about Allegra, and she’d been
pleased, so it was all good.

  After they were all rinsed and out of the tub drying themselves, Cam asked, “What about tomorrow, Allegra? Would you like us to take you somewhere? We could go hiking in the national park or drive up into the mountains. We could bring a picnic or stop somewhere for lunch.”

  She shook her head, making the ridiculous plastic cap slide sideways. “That sounds wonderful, but tomorrow night I have to go to an official party, and I need to do all my homework for it first. I expect that’ll take me most of the day, along with getting my hair and nails done and all those things men don’t need to worry about.”

  “Homework? For a party?” Cam asked, looking from her to Hammer.

  “I remember that,” Hammer said suddenly. Then, in an oily voice that wasn’t a bad rendition of his grandfather’s tone, Hammer said, “Now, boy, don’t forget Mrs. Smith is the daughter of Mr. Jones, and Mr. Jones is even more important than Mr. Smith.”

  Returning to his own voice, Hammer added, “And behind her back he’ll be saying how she looks like she’s put on ten pounds. And then his wife will say she’s wearing a two-thousand-dollar dress and why couldn’t she have a two thousand dollar dress instead of the cheap, nasty fifteen-hundred-dollar dress she’s wearing?”

  Cam widened his eyes. “Really? They’re that horrible?”

  “Even worse. Which is why I leave the socializing to Sierra as much as possible and only go to the events that I need to. I want to make my way higher up in the company, but I avoid trouble as much as I can.”

  “At least a man only needs a tux. However do women manage to keep coming up with two-thousand-dollar dresses?” asked Cam.

  Allegra sat on the side of the tub and smiled at him. “I took a tip from Sierra. She has an arrangement with a dress designer. She wears the designer’s latest models, and the designer considers it good advertising. I do the same now, although because I’m not as important or as visible as Sierra, unless someone asks me for the designer’s name, I still have to pay a small hire fee for them.”