Brenna's Bondage [Portraits of Submission 2] (Siren Publishing Sensations)

by Tara Rose

  “Diseases.”

  He smiled. “We are immune to your STDs.”

  “I don’t have any. I just wondered if you did.”

  “We do not. Anything else?”

  She already felt more comfortable, and was grateful they were so willing to talk about things. “You both mentioned you enjoy kinky types of play. I’m familiar with and experienced in that, but we used safewords and had limits.”

  Jaxon cupped her face gently. “While we don’t use them in the same sense you’re used to, I promise you that Parker and I will not cause you any real harm. And if we wish to do something you truly cannot tolerate, we won’t make you endure it. Will that suffice?”

  “Yes.” She could live with that. “Should I call you both something special? A title?”

  Jaxon grinned. “You may call us ‘Sire.’”

  She smiled. “Yes, Sire.”

  Daniel returned to the room and handed Parker a large brown bottle. Jaxon released her face, and Parker handed the bottle to Brenna. “Drink one capful now, and one each morning.”

  She winced at the combination of licorice and more sugar than anything should contain. “Lovely taste.”

  Jaxon chuckled. “You’ll grow used to it.”

  Parker placed the bottle on a nearby table, and then he pulled her into his arms and kissed her before she could do so much as catch her breath. She moaned loudly as his tongue teased her lips, and when she parted them to let him inside, she sighed and sank against his warm, hard body.

  She’d never been kissed like this. Her body took over and she felt like she was floating above the scene, watching it. And that was just fine because she couldn’t even think right now. She started to wrap her arms around his broad shoulders but Jaxon caught her wrists and held her arms overhead. That forced more moans from her, and when Parker tangled his fingers in her hair and gave it a tug, she almost came.

  This was what she craved. This sexy dominance. She didn’t know why she’d been so worried. These two were so freaking arousing she could barely hold it together right now.

  Parker released the kiss and trailed his tongue over her collar bones, while Jaxon let go of her wrists and pulled off her top. She didn’t even flinch. Being naked with them right now seemed like the most natural thing in any world. He unhooked her bra, and when he removed it, Parker groaned and fastened his mouth on one nipple.

  Brenna cried out in pleasure as tiny jolts of electricity shot straight to her throbbing clit. Her pussy was soaked, and crazy erotic images danced through her head. She closed her eyes and let them wash over her.

  She’d never been this turned-on in her life, and decided that whatever magick these two possessed that had allowed her to fall through that portrait, it was in their entire bodies. They were the source of the magick, not the paintings. Because as satisfying as sex had always been with Mark, she’d never shed her inhibitions so quickly or so completely as this. And she liked it. A lot.

  Parker released her nipple. “You’re so beautiful.”

  She couldn’t even answer him. Words were impossible right now. All she could do was gaze into his deep blue eyes, and let the emotions wash over her. He kissed each nipple, tenderly, and then he grinned. “Does the carpet match the drapes, Brenna?”

  She laughed. “Well, Sire, yes it does, but I have the carpet waxed so you can’t see that right now.”

  “Oh?” He pulled off her jeans and panties so quickly that she nearly slipped off the sofa. He removed her shoes and socks, and then they turned her so that she was lying lengthwise on the sofa, facing away from the corner where Daniel still stood. She’d completely forgotten about him, and right now she didn’t even give a shit that he was still here.

  “That is so sexy,” said Jaxon, his voice gruff and full of passion. “Does the hair grow back?”

  “It will now. Unless you have spa services here.”

  “We figure something out.”

  Jaxon practically had to wipe drool off his chin, and she laughed again. “I didn’t realize you were familiar with that expression.”

  He frowned in confusion.

  “The carpet matching the drapes.”

  “We heard it from another woman who crossed over last year. But enough talking.” Jaxon spread her legs and licked her pussy, from her throbbing clit all the way to her asshole, and back again. Brenna shook her head back and forth as wave after wave of desire washed over her. She couldn’t even keep up with the sensations.

  Parker went back to her breasts, kneading them in his strong hands and teasing her nipples into taut points with his fingers. When he gently bit them, she cried out again in pleasure. She was so close to coming it was ridiculous. What would happen when their dicks were inside her?

  Jaxon slipped two fingers into her pussy. “You are so tight…”

  “It’s been a while, Sire.”

  “I can’t imagine how the men in your world weren’t lined up, waiting to fuck you.”

  She bit her lip as memories tried to force their way in. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to acknowledge Mark, but this wasn’t the time. Later. She’d tell them everything about her life after this was taken care of.

  “We prefer not to use condoms unless things are likely to get messy. Is that all right with you?”

  “Yes, Sire.” She didn’t give a shit about any of that right now. She needed them inside her. Brenna stroked Parker’s hair because he was closer, and found it surprisingly soft to the touch. He kissed her hand, and then he licked her neck again, her breasts, and finally her abdomen.

  He and Jaxon changed places, and Jaxon straddled her torso to take her breasts into his hands and tease them as Parker had done. Brenna was out of her mind with need now. She brushed her hands along his arms, enjoying the way his fine dusting of dark hair sent chills down her spine. When he bent his head to suck on her nipples, she cried out and tangled her fingers in his hair, which was also very soft.

  Parker stood and shed his clothes, and Brenna made satisfied noises in the back of her throat at the sight of his muscled body. He was covered in tats, and his dick was thick, red, and dripping with pre-cum. “Oh, please,” she whispered.

  Jaxon chuckled and stood as well, then removed his clothing to reveal an equally gorgeous body and a nice, thick cock. Both men looked ready for her, and more than able to satisfy her.

  “I can’t stand it any longer, Sire. I want you both inside me.”

  They exchanged a glance full of surprise and triumph, and then Parker positioned himself between her legs again, bent his head, and sucked hard on her clit. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and Brenna cried out loudly as the climax washed over her. Jaxon stood, pulling on his dick, and it was so damn sexy to watch that her orgasm crested again.

  She’d never come like this. Not even close, and she’d always enjoyed Mark without complaint. This was like something out of an erotic dream, and the realization that she belonged to these two now swept through her consciousness. She could have this every single day if she wanted. It was too much to take in at once.

  When Parker came up for air, he brushed his fingers up and down her thighs, then he glanced at Jaxon. “Who gets to go first?”

  She giggled. “Maybe you should flip a coin?”

  Both men laughed, and then Parker covered her body with his and kissed her again. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, and when he slid his cock into her pussy, she moaned loudly in the back of her throat. He sat back on his heels and grinned down at her, watching her as he thrust slowly in and out. “I’m older by one year.”

  “Fine,” said Jaxon, still pulling on his dick. “But I get her in the mouth first.”

  “Oh, God…”

  He lifted her up by the shoulders and sat down, then Parker withdrew for a moment and they positioned her halfway on her side so that both men could reach her. Parker slipped his cock back into her pussy, and Jaxon held onto her head and pushed it toward his dick.

  She relaxed her throat muscles so he c
ould go to town, and moaned continuously as Parker thrust faster and deeper now, slapping her left ass cheek as he did. Jaxon swatted her breasts as he fucked her mouth, just enough so that she felt it but not enough to cause any real pain. When he pulled her hair again, Brenna nearly came a second time.

  This was so much more than she’d expected, and she hadn’t known her body could react in this way. It was as if they’d awakened a beast inside her, and nothing would ever completely satisfy it. Was that because of everything that had happened today? And did it even matter? She was enjoying it, and obviously they were, too.

  Both men withdrew, and they told her to get on her hands and knees. She did, and then Jaxon was behind her, spanking her ass cheeks and reaching underneath to caress her clit. She cried out in pleasure as he shoved his cock into her pussy from behind. Parker grasped her head and pulled it closer to his dick, and when he slid it into her mouth, she had to concentrate hard not to gag at this angle.

  The harder they both fucked her, the more she wanted them to. Her nipples rubbed the sofa fabric with each hard thrust inside her pussy, and her ass cheeks were beginning to hurt from Jaxon’s hard smacks, but she loved it. She craved the pain and pleasure together. Her mouth was as sore as her pussy now, but she didn’t want them to stop. She wanted them to take her, over and over. The reaction surprised her, but this time she didn’t try to analyze it. She simply gave over to it.

  When she came again, the contractions went on forever, and she was too drained even to moan. All she did was whimper as the men fucked her hard and rough now. When Parker came, hot cum filled her mouth and she struggled to swallow every drop.

  Before she had time to catch her breath, Jaxon sat her up, knelt in front of her, and grasped her head. He pushed his dick into her mouth and pumped hard, crying out as his cum filled her mouth. She couldn’t swallow most of it and it dripped down her chin, but he didn’t seem to care as he whispered her name over and over and stroked her hair.

  The men took turns holding her, and she simply closed her eyes and enjoyed their warm embraces. She was still breathing hard when they took her hands and led her to her bedroom. Just before they crossed the threshold, she remembered Daniel, but was too embarrassed to glance around for him.

  Were the guards used to this? Being forced to witness princes having sex with women? What other decadent practices would she need to become accustomed to here?

  She curled up on her side, on top of the comforter, and was barely aware that Jaxon pulled it out from underneath her and covered her with it. They each kissed her on the cheek, and she wasn’t even sure if they’d left the room yet by the time she drifted off to sleep.

  Chapter Seven

  Brenna woke to the smell of coffee and sat up, at first not remembering where she was. She had to pee so bad she wasn’t sure she could make it to the bathroom. After she did, she looked at her reflection in the mirror, and laughed. Her hair was a tangled mess, and her mouth had the relaxed look of a woman who had been thoroughly fucked.

  When she emerged into her bedroom again, Molly was fussing over clothes she’d spread out on the bed. “Miss, they’re waiting on you for breakfast in the sitting room. Put something on. You can get cleaned up later.”

  “All right.” She took the elaborate robe from Molly and put it on, then followed the girl into the sitting room where Jaxon and Parker both looked as though they, too, had recently crawled out of bed. “Good morning.”

  They smiled at her, then told Molly, Michael, and Frank they could leave. The three servants scurried from the room, and Brenna took the seat at the table that Jaxon indicated. “Help me with the geography here. Where do all these doors lead?” The room was ringed by five of them, as was her bedroom.

  Parker poured her a cup of coffee, then pointed toward each of the doors in succession. “Bathroom, your room, my room, Jaxon’s room, hallway.” He winked at her, and she nearly spilled the cup because his eyes twinkled with mischief. “But don’t go sneaking around in the corridors again now that you know how easy it is to slip past Molly.”

  She took a sip and tried to stop her hands from trembling. “I swear to you I will never do that again.”

  “I’m only teasing you,” he said gently. “We’ve already heard from my father this morning. Daniel did his duty, and you are now officially our girl.”

  “Thank you. We won’t have to do that again, will we? Have sex in front of anyone?”

  “No,” said Jaxon, handing her a plate. “But you didn’t seem too inhibited.”

  She ate a few bites of eggs and what looked like sausage before answering him, so she could gather her thoughts. “I kind of forgot he was there. You two were so…so freaking amazing.”

  Parker leaned over and kissed her quickly on the mouth. “And you were incredible.”

  “You really were,” said Jaxon, grinning at her. “So tell us the truth. Did you enjoy it that much because someone was watching?”

  She felt the heat rise to her face. “Honestly, I did forget he was there. I was too busy trying to remember to breathe.”

  They ate in silence for a few moments, and then Jaxon asked her to tell them about her life before she crossed over.

  “Well, I’m a nurse. Do you know what that is?”

  They nodded.

  “I work…worked in a trauma center in the surgical ICU. Intensive Care Unit.” That felt odd to say in past tense. Worked, as in used to work there. What would happen tomorrow morning when she failed to show up for her scheduled shift? She’d barely taken any sick days in ten years, and she’d never simply not shown up.

  “We’re familiar with the acronym,” said Parker. “How long did you do that kind of work?”

  “Ten years.”

  “And did you enjoy it?”

  “Yes. Very much. It’s physically demanding work and the hours are rough, but it feeds my need for chaos and that endorphin rush.” Not only work, but what would happen to her house? What would her friends and family think?

  Jaxon smiled. “As does the kinky play, I imagine.”

  “Yes, you’re right. That also does the trick. Is that why you two enjoy it so much?”

  “It seems to be in our blood. But yes, we both enjoy the rush, as you say, and it feeds our need to be in control. We enjoy watching a woman’s face when she’s in that place where she’s barely aware of what’s happening to her body. All she can do is give into the sensations we provide. It’s like a drug to us. We crave it.”

  Brenna’s fork slipped from her hand and clattered on the plate. She picked it up, not minding their chuckling. “I know exactly what you mean. That’s what drew me to the lifestyle to begin with. The first time I was topped, I dropped into subspace so easily that I thought something was wrong with me.”

  “Not everyone in your world understands such needs,” said Parker.

  “You’re right about that. But what about here? Do they get it?”

  “Not all of them. Our worlds are not so different in that respect.”

  “May I ask a nosy question?”

  Parker grinned. “Of course.”

  “Why haven’t you two chosen someone before now?”

  They exchanged a glance. “Well,” said Parker, “this won’t sound very mature to your ears, but we’ve been content to seduce servants and the occasional willing peasant. We’ve talked about it, of course, but until we both spotted you, we weren’t sure we wanted to only have sex with one woman for the remainder of our lives.”

  She took a deep breath as his words sunk in. “What was it about me that changed your minds?”

  “I can only speak for myself,” said Jaxon, “but for me it was your combination of independence and vulnerability. I sensed it in you last night.”

  “Same here,” said Parker. “As trite as it sounds, there was something about you that called to me as soon as I looked into your eyes.”

  She felt the same way about them, only that didn’t surprise her because she’d had the same sensation when first me
eting Mark, but her earlier concerns were still on her mind. “What will happen to everything back home? I mean, will they know I’m gone? Does time march on there as it does here?”

  “We don’t really know. I wish we could give you a more definitive answer, but there is so much we don’t understand about the relationship between our world and yours.”

  “I’ve left a lot behind.”

  “We realize that,” said Parker.

  They looked and sounded sympathetic, but she wished there was a way to let everyone know she was okay. She asked them if there was.

  “Not that we know of.”

  Brenna glanced around the room again, her gaze settling on the sofa where they’d made love to her last night. “What are your expectations of me now? I mean, aside from sex. What else am I supposed to do?”

  “That’s it,” said Jaxon.

  “So, this is forever then. You two aren’t going to seduce servants and peasants any longer?”

  Jaxon shook his head. “That would be akin to treason. No. Our laws are very clear on that, and we’ve been over doing that for a long time now. But a man can only go so long without sex.”

  She smiled slightly and ate more food as she watched them both. “When you say peasants, who do you mean? The people who live in the rest of the kingdom?”

  “Yes, but not as you’re picturing them. They live comfortable lives and have work to do.”

  “Maybe I could see part of the kingdom sometime with you two?”

  Jaxon’s gaze darkened. “When things settle down. These are dangerous times.”

  “Why? What’s going on?”

  “There is a lot going on behind the scenes with our neighbors to the west,” said Parker. “That’s part of the reason we need you to stay with one of us at all times.”

  “That sounds ominous.”

  “It’s merely an unsettled time. Nothing for you to worry about.”

  She wished she believed him, but given the bizarre circumstances last evening, and a few comments he and Jaxon had made about their Council, she wasn’t sure how safe she actually was. “So, what is this Council you both mentioned?”