Lisa's Gift

by Mackenzie McKade

  There was something omnipotent about giving and taking pleasure from two women at once.

  “Hold,” he repeated firmly. His erection gave a final jerk and then lay quietly in Jana’s cradle.

  Damn. That was wonderful. His body felt relaxed, sated. Jana’s expression said she felt the same.

  But not Lisa.

  The anger was gone from her eyes and only deep dark passion remained. “I don’t know if I can,” Lisa whimpered. “Please, Milord. May I come?” Her hand slowly pushed between her legs. The scent of sex permeated the room. She withdrew her hand and slipped her finger into his mouth. He sucked, gently tasting her sweetness. “Please?”

  “Nicolas.” Jana’s sweet voice rose. He cast a glance toward her as Lisa slid her finger from his mouth. “Let her climax.”

  How he wanted to make her happy, to see her smile once again, but he couldn’t. Instead he became impassive, shading his real feelings beneath a cold indifferent mask. “She defied me. Like Lisa, you need to learn to obey or face the consequences.” His last words made Jana’s brows shoot upward. “Perhaps she’ll remain naked for the rest of the night and wear a clit stimulator.”

  Lisa groaned. Her mouth opened and then she snapped it shut.

  Man, he hated to leave the warmth of Jana’s body, but it was time to take control. He pulled his hips back, losing part of the condom within her. As he reached to retrieve the slippery rubber, he smoothed his fingers across her folds, creating a tremor against his hand. She was beautiful, spread wide for his view. It made him hot just seeing her restrained in the thigh cuffs. The black straps circling her delicate skin were a real turn on.

  “Lisa, put on the harness,” Nicolas demanded.

  Without a word she rose, swaying slightly as she caught her balance and moved toward the suitcase from which she had taken the vibrator and butt plug. She reached in and extracted a red heart connected to elastic straps. Wide-eyed, Jana watched her friend crawl into the harness one foot at a time, then ease it around her hips, ensuring the heart rode low and pressed against her clit. She held the controller in her right hand.

  “Come here.” Nicolas’s cock sprang to life as she approached with her hips swaying seductively. As he rose, moving from between Jana’s thighs, she drew them together. With a scowl, he said, “Keep your legs spread open. I didn’t give you permission to hide yourself from me.” She hesitated. His voice dipped low. “Don’t make me tell you again.”

  Jana’s limbs sprung wide as if spring-loaded. He almost choked while suffocating a laugh…

  Shit! Jana froze. Did she just comply with the arrogant man’s demand?

  A flicker of male satisfaction brightened his eyes. Well, hell. The smugness on his face was as if he thought she had just handed him the reins of control. She glanced down her length realizing that in her current predicament he actually did have control. She knew it was only perception as she tried to test her bindings. They were Velcro. How hard would it be to wriggle her way free? As she pondered the possibilities of escape, Nicolas motioned to Lisa to follow him.

  There were two chains extending from the ceiling. On each end of the imposing chains was a Velcro strap similar to the ones she wore on her thighs and wrists. Without being told, Lisa handed him the controller and raised her hands above her head. Holding the black box between his fingers, Nicolas proceeded to capture and bind Lisa’s wrists with the straps until she was perched slightly on tiptoes. Then he smiled and pressed a button on the controller.

  Lisa’s response was immediate as her body shook and swayed. “Ahhh,” tore from her throat. “Please,” she gasped.

  Jana tensed. Please what? She waited for Lisa to continue, but her friend’s head lulled back, her hips shooting forward.

  Please continue?

  Please turn the fucking remote off?

  What?

  When Nicolas pushed another button, Lisa’s body melted, as if every bone turned to jelly. Muscles and tendons bulged at her shoulders and arms holding her dead weight.

  Jana wanted to scream, ask if her friend was all right, but when Lisa drew her head up her eyes were dreamy with desire. She wet her lips in a flirtatious attempt to get Nicolas to give her what she needed.

  An orgasm.

  Instead he turned and pinned Jana with a dark gaze that sent shivers racing up her spine. Without a word he approached, bent and helped her to sit up because she still wore the thigh cuffs restraining her wrists. The connection between her thighs and wrists was long enough that she could stand upright. Why she kept her mouth shut, Jana had no idea. All she knew was that his hands felt wonderful on her. She’d never had a climax like the two he had given her. Lisa was right about Nicolas. He was wonderful.

  And if she were honest, she was even turned on not being able to move her hands, which rolled into fists with her anxiety as he positioned her standing behind something that looked like an arm sling hanging from a chain connected to the ceiling.

  “Doll, will you trust me? I want to secure your head.”

  Her heart lunged against her breastbone. Excitement and fear pulled her in different directions.

  “Trust him,” Lisa whispered with an air of confidence in her voice. “I do.”

  Jana swallowed hard. Could she, too? God, she wanted that feeling of believing in someone so much that she could give over control—like she had with Lisa. Somehow, even though she wanted to deny it…to truly trust Nicolas… Maybe?

  No. Yes. Maybe.

  Before she realized it, she murmured, “Yes.” Shit. She was going to let him put her head in that contraption and keep her from moving it.

  Holding the control to Lisa’s clit stimulator, he guided Jana to take one step forward, then another, until she stood in front of the sling. He brushed back her hair, releasing a deep, angry growl.

  Damn. He must have seen the scar left by a broken beer bottle her stepfather had cut her with the night before her high school graduation.

  Gently, he traced the scar with his fingertip, and then guided her chin, resting it in the cradle of the sling, before he disappeared from her sight. The sling wrapped snugly around her cheeks and ears. Within seconds the strap raised, lifting her chin and securing her until she couldn’t move her head. Before she could catch a breath, Nicolas was back kneeling before her.

  Through heavy eyes filled with lust he gazed up at her. “Now, I’m going to shackle your ankles.” He placed the controller on the ground and began to softly caress each of her legs with his strong hands. “Will you trust me?”

  A whimper slipped out between her trembling lips.

  “It isn’t necessary.” He gave her a tender smile. “But I can’t stand not being able to see your pussy.” His gaze slid over her body to rest on the apex of her thighs, and his dark eyes ignited a spark inside her. “You are so hot when your legs are parted and you’re waiting for me to fuck you.”

  Jana knew he was seducing and manipulating her. Still she said, “Yes.”

  Without another word, he secured her ankle with a cuff connected to a chain that was attached to the floor. His touch wasn’t in the least bit threatening as he dragged her free ankle to the other side, parting her legs and baring her once again for his pleasure as he secured her.

  He knelt before her, his powerful hands smoothing up her calves, past her knees, applying pressure across her thighs until his thumbs rested in the bend where her thighs and pussy met. When he buried his nose in her slit, Jana’s nipples tightened into painful nubs. A rush of moisture released to meet his touch and sent the heat of embarrassment across her face.

  “That’s it, doll. Get good and wet for me.” His voice was like sandpaper, rough and coarse against her sensitive skin. The first wave of excitement radiated up her pussy. “Beautiful.” He blew lightly on her folds, making her clit ache. Then he scooted back on his knees before he picked up the controller and rose.

  Something like pride brightened his eyes before he pivoted and walked toward what Lisa had said was a love sack. It
looked like a large overstuffed beanbag big enough for three or four people. His taut ass and the impressive span of his back immediately captured her attention. Nicolas was gorgeous. He grabbed handfuls of the material and dragged the bag across the room, situating it until he was center stage. Then he sank down in its folds, his long, hard cock jutting out in front of him.

  “Beautiful. Both of you.” His fingers folded around his erection, while he held the controller in his other hand. “Did you know I have dreamt of this?” He stroked Lisa with his gaze, and then Jana, starting at her feet and stopping only when their eyes met.

  Shocked at his open admission, Jana didn’t know what to say. Her gaze darted to the side, trying to see how it had affected her friend. But Lisa’s sight was pinned on his hand and the slow caress he performed as he moved his fingers up and down the length of his erection.

  “Do you want my cock in your pussy, baby?”

  Lisa answered Nicolas’s question with a breathless murmur. “Yes. Please, Milord.” He turned his attention back to Jana. “And what about you, doll?” He grew even longer as Jana watched his hand slip over his flesh. “Would you like me to fuck your gorgeous mouth?”

  The dampness that formed between her thighs screamed yes. Jana couldn’t believe this man aroused her like no other had. Her love life had never been the greatest. It wasn’t that she didn’t like the act, but her fantasies had always seemed so much better. And it was hard to get close to a man.

  Hard to trust.

  Jana hadn’t trusted anyone but Lisa, yet she let this man tie her up. Although fear rode the boundaries of her mind, what she really felt was excitement. Jana’s eyes were riveted on Nicolas. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Lisa’s hips had begun to thrust with each movement of Nicolas’s hand. Jana had never seen a man masturbate. And Lord, was it turning her on.

  Nicolas growled his displeasure. “Doll, when I speak to you I expect an answer. Do you want me to fuck your mouth?”

  Jana’s gaze darted to Lisa. She still watched Nicolas. The images of Lisa going down on him—several times since Jana had arrived from California—sent Jana’s pulse into overdrive. Blood rushed through her veins and pounded in her ears. She did want to wrap her lips around his cock. Feel him shiver at her touch, his fingers threading through her hair, holding her head as he thrust in and out of her mouth. She wanted to taste him.

  Breathlessly she whispered, “Yes.”

  The rhythm of his hand increased. “Yes, what?”

  “Yes, Milord. I want you to fuck my mouth.” Oh shit! Did I say that? Jana’s gaze again darted to Lisa, but her friend appeared to be unmoved by her words.

  In fact, Lisa smiled.

  Milord? The title had come easily.

  Nicolas removed his hand from his cock and rose to his feet. “Honesty? You’ve earned your release.”

  Within seconds, Jana found herself free of her bonds, including her thigh cuffs and the head constraint. God, she loved the feel of his strong hands on her body. When he clasped his hand in hers and began to lead her back to the love sack, Jana wondered what would happen next. Already she had experienced a lifetime of emotions.

  Who would have thought that the geeky gal behind the row of test tubes would actually like being restrained and fucked by her best friend’s man? And since she was being honest with herself, she had been more than aroused at Lisa’s touch and what she did to her before Nicolas had arrived and once he had entered her.

  As she sank deep into the softness of the love sack, she wondered what her life would be like a year from now. It was an astonishing thought, because Jana had never dreamed about her future, never considered she really had a future. She just lived one day at a time. Even going to college was a strategy to give her direction, take any real decisions from her. Then she graduated, tossing all the decisions back into her lap.

  Like an itch left unscratched, a hint of insecurity rose. It gnawed in the back of her mind.

  When Nicolas drew her into the curve of his warm, hard body she couldn’t help the sigh that slipped from her lips. The small action caught his attention and he captured her mouth in a hungry kiss. Then he stretched his large frame and lay on his back.

  “Doll, take me into your hand. Stroke me, but don’t make me come—not yet. If I do you’ll be punished.” There was something in the way he spoke, the dark shadow that crept into his eyes, that made Jana feel he meant every word.

  She was confused. Baffled. How did you jack a man off and not expect him to shoot come into the air? Guess she’d find out. Wrapping her fingers around his large girth, she marveled at how soft yet hard he was. Tentatively, her hand began to slide up his length as she inhaled the heady scent of masculinity that rose from his heated skin.

  God, he smelled good enough to eat.

  Lisa moaned, drawing her attention. Her friend writhed against her bindings. From her anguished expression, Jana knew Lisa wanted to join them. Briefly, Jana wondered if she had looked that way this morning when she wanted desperately to join Lisa and Nicolas during one of their forays.

  Through shuttered lashes Nicolas studied her. His bare, sexy form sprawled out beside her was something she had dreamt of and it had all come true, because of Lisa. She glanced again at her friend.

  “Do you want Lisa released?” The warmth of his voice flowed over Jana’s body like a second skin.

  “Yes,” she murmured.

  A devilish smile creased his mouth. “Bad enough that you would pleasure her?”

  “Yes.” Jana frowned, then her eyes shot wide. “What?” Me pleasure Lisa?

  “What?” he repeated.

  “What, Milord?” she corrected trying to grasp Nicolas’s meaning.

  “That’s better.” He ran his fingers through her hair. “Do you want me to release Lisa and see her come bad enough that you would go down on her?”

  Oh, my God, did he really ask if she would perform oral sex on Lisa? Shit! Shit! Shit!

  The expression of relief on Lisa’s face was not what Jana wanted to see. Perhaps she could just hang from the ceiling a little longer. No. That wouldn’t do. But what he was asking was something she had never done. Even when she and Lisa had fooled around as teens they had never gone there.

  Chapter Ten

  Once again Nicolas had shocked Jana. The love sack was cool beneath him as he relaxed on his back, her fingers wrapped around his firm erection. He watched her, looking for any signs of retreat. Would Jana actually pleasure Lisa?

  She removed her palm from his cock to clutch her hands together, and bit her lower lip. The anxiety and innocence in Jana’s expression was endearing against the backdrop of his dungeon. His own personal playground.

  The obvious excitement that had begun to overtake Lisa was heady as she pulled gently against her bindings. She was beautiful, wrists cuffed, restrained above her head, so she stood perched on her tiptoes. The red heart vibrator nestled in her blonde pubic hair, black elastic strips high on her hips. He couldn’t wait to activate the small black controller he still held in his hands that would send vibrations through her clit.

  He glanced from one beautiful woman to the other. What would be more exciting than to have them making love to each other? The emotion was there between them. He had sensed it immediately. This wouldn’t be just an act, but would touch each of their hearts.

  It would be special to them—to him.

  Plus it would be fuckin’ hot.

  “Her orgasm is up to you, doll.” He reached and fondled Jana’s nipple. She drew back sharply, giving him an angry look. “Careful, doll. My patience is fading.”

  Jana sucked in the corner of her bottom lip and bit down so hard that when she released it he could see the imprint of her teeth. “Yes,” she said.

  Light and heady, he realized that he held his breath. “Yes?” he asked when what he wanted to say was, Hot damn!

  Jana’s gaze whipped from Lisa to him. “Yes, Milord.” She said it with such sarcasm that he fully expected her to follo
w it up with a list of obscenities meant just for him. Instead she glared at him. “Will you release her now?”

  He nodded as he rose. With pleasure, he thought as he approached Lisa. “Let’s get you ready,” he said, switching the controller on as he approached her.

  “Shit.” The single word squeezed from Lisa’s thin lips as the clit stimulator hummed. When he released her wrists she fell into his arms.

  “Thank you, Milord.” Something in Lisa’s tone made him feel like she thanked him for more than just releasing her from her bonds. She was so sexy looking at him that he couldn’t help but dip his head and taste her lips. Her arms snaked around him, holding him tightly as he feasted on her. Not wanting her to come before he had the opportunity to watch the show between them, he flipped the controller off, and then broke the kiss.

  When they turned as one to face Jana, she was standing. A light pink colored her entire body. She attempted a smile that fell short. Nicolas couldn’t help the laughter that burst from his lips.

  God, she was adorable.

  With a brush of attitude, she pressed her fists into her hips and shot him a look that could kill.

  If he was going to pull this off he had to remain in control. Had to make sure she knew he was in control. White-hot excitement built inside him. He loved this game of bondage and domination. Lisa had accommodated him when he’d adjusted their contract without her consent. He slid his hand down her back and grasped her ass.

  He owed Lisa big time.

  Unexpectedly, Lisa broke away from him and walked slowly, seductively toward Jana. She stood before her friend and leaned forward, whispering, “He wants a show. Let’s give it to him.”

  Nicolas couldn’t help but know that Lisa wanted him to hear. She even moved aside so he could see the devilish twinkle that stole the anxiety from Jana’s eyes, seemingly putting her more at ease with what was about to happen.

  There truly was more to Lisa than he imagined.

  He watched with heated interest as Lisa smoothed her knuckles over Jana’s cheek. Jana caught Lisa’s hand in hers and brought it to her lips, letting a finger slip into her mouth.