Bailey, Debbie - For Tia's Pleasure [Men of Kinsey 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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by Debbie Bailey


  Ryder had taken a seat on one of the padded, straight-backed chairs, and gestured for her to come to him. Tia slowly walked across to stand between his legs. He ran his hands over her shoulders and down her arms to grip her hands in his.

  “Lay across my lap, little one, and I promise you that even though it is a punishment you will enjoy it.” Sam couldn’t help but see the shiver that ran through her body as Ryder gave her a wicked grin and a wink.

  As gracefully as possible she positioned herself across Ryder’s lap, strangely her heart wasn’t racing in fear but in anticipation. She couldn’t wait for her spanking.

  “God, what a stunning ass you have, kitten,” he said softly, struggling to get enough air into his lungs. Sam watched as Ryder ran his hand over her butt, squeezing and kneading, gently pushing his finger against her back hole until he heard her moan.

  “Ah, our little sub likes to have her ass filled it seems. Well, first the punishment and then the pleasure,” Ryder said with a grin.

  Smack…The first blow landed on her left cheek.

  Sam knew it wasn’t painful like she thought it would be. Instead, after the initial sting, it brought a beautiful heated blush to her bottom and, he was sure she could feel the heat between her legs as well. Sam could see her juices starting to flow. Smack, smack, smack. There were three in quick succession that had her writhing and moaning on Ryder’s lap.

  Turning her head to the side, she could see that Sam and Dan sat on two other chairs not far from them. They were both naked now and stroking their cocks as they watched their brother spank her.

  As Sam stood, his eyes didn’t leave hers until he had completely disappeared from her view. Tia felt her legs being parted, and she tried to close them again, knowing that they would see just how much she had enjoyed her spanking.

  Smack, smack. This time it was Sam’s hand that furnished the blows. She could feel the difference in the way their hands felt and the way their blows landed. Ryder’s were quick and fast. Sam’s were slower and he gently rubbed the heated skin afterwards.

  It was Dan’s voice she heard through the haze of her desire, “You better not close your legs again, sweetling, or my brothers will continue to torment you with more punishment.” He, too, walked toward her, and she could see, finally, what a magnificent body he had. His brown hair, streaked blond in some places, fell to rest on his shoulders. His arms were huge. His right one sported a dragon tattoo that ran from the top of his shoulder to his elbow. It almost seemed alive when he moved his arm. The rest of him was built to make a woman feel safe and secure. Large, muscular chest with just a spattering of hair in the center that continued down to where his cock lay. Like his brothers, he was huge, but Dan was thicker. She shivered at the thought of him entering her body.

  He smiled, kneeled down beside her head, and gently kissed her lips. “Sweetling, you have to learn to trust us. Know that we would never do anything the harm you and that at any time, if we do something that you absolutely do not like, just tell us and we’ll stop.”

  Tears welled up in her eyes at the sweetness in his voice.

  Whispering to him, she said, “I’m scared, Sir. Not of the punishments but of how they make me feel. I’ve never had this overwhelming need to submit to anyone before.” She lowered her eyes from his so that she wouldn’t have to see the rejection in his eyes.

  Slowly, still stroking her butt, Ryder pulled her up so that she had her back against his chest and she faced his brothers. Brushing her hair aside he kissed along the top of her shoulder and up to her ear where he whispered to her in a very soft voice, “Kitten, there is nothing to be afraid of, and there is nothing wrong in what you are feeling. For the first time your body is telling you to trust and that’s something your head and heart are fighting. Submitting to us in the bedroom is something that will only bring us all great pleasure.”

  He draped her legs on either side of his thighs facing his brothers and opened them wide. He ran his hand up to cup the underside of her breast so his thumb and forefinger could tug on her distended nipple.

  “Watch Sam’s and Dan’s eyes while I touch you. See how they darken with their desire. That’s never happened with anyone else. Only you can bring out our baser instincts. We are very dominant men, and you bring that out even more in all three of us. The need to love and protect you is strong in all of us, as is our need for your submission.” Ryder stroked along the inside of her thighs until he came to the apex. She was so wet from his words and caresses that it was surprising that her cream hadn’t dripped all over the floor.

  Sam moved to between her legs. Taking her head in his hands he kissed her as if his life depended on it.

  “I’m going to lick all that lovely cream from your pussy, and you are going to come for me like you never have before.” His lips trailed down over the peak of her breast, and she sucked in air when his teeth gently closed around one of the nipples Ryder offered to him, licking down over her stomach until his tongued slid through her slit from the top of her clit to her ass and back up again.

  Tia cried out at the warm feel of Sam’s tongue on her pussy, and having Ryder whispering in her ear what they wanted to do to her was only making her wetter.

  As he ran his tongue over her labia, making sure to swipe her clit once or twice to tease her, he murmured, stopping to look into her eyes.

  “You still owe us a punishment, kitten. I think we’ll keep you on the edge until we get home. By that time maybe you’ll remember to address us properly from now on.”

  * * * *

  A smile stretched across Sam’s face as he watched Tia almost bite her tongue in half trying not to swear like a trucker at him. He could tell by her body’s responsiveness just how close she was to an orgasm.

  She was learning very fast how to get what she wanted.

  Sam bent down between her legs again and sucked hard on her clit. Hearing her moan and feeling her try to pull his head in harder against her, he stopped and stood away from her.

  “Oh, God, don’t leave me like this,” Tia whimpered.

  Dan moved to where Sam had just been but didn’t kneel down. Instead he stood with his hand wrapped around his cock and asked, “Do you see this hard-on, little sub? I’ve had this since the moment I laid eyes on you. Just the thought of sinking my cock between your sweet lips is about enough to make me come. Ryder’s and Sam’s dicks have been just as hard and hungry as mine. But we are going to wait until we get you home to a nice, soft bed because, baby, once we get you there you’re going to understand once and for all what it means to submit to us.”

  Sam watched Tia as Dan stroked his hand down his shaft, knowing how much he wanted to slip it between her lips and allow himself to feel the warm sensation on his hard cock as her mouth close around him. “Please take me home, Sirs,” she cried out. Sam wanted nothing more than to fuck her with his brothers and feel all of them inside her.

  “We’ll leave after we make the house rounds, baby. Until then, you can put that gorgeous dress back on and think about what we’re going to do to you once we get you in our bed,” Dan said, stepping back and pulling on his leather pants again.

  Sam, having already dressed stepped forward and lifted her off of Ryder’s lap.

  “C’mon, baby, I’ll help you get dressed while Ryder tries to shove that monster dick of his back in his leathers.” He laughed as he held Tia against his chest and walked to the other side of the room.

  “Let me know how you did it, little brother. It might help.” Ryder laughed as he stood and grabbed up his pants.

  Sam sneered over his shoulder at the “little brother” reference. He was only two minutes younger, but Ryder loved to rub that fact in sometimes.

  “Well, ‘big brother,’ just remember to tuck it in real good ’cause the teeth on these leathers can be really unforgiving.”

  Ryder, all tucked and zipped, strode over and put his arms around Tia from behind. She’d already pulled the dress on, but her fingers were fumbling with the
zipper at the side.

  “Here, little one, let me help. We don’t want you to get pinched from your zipper, either.” Ryder laughed and pulled the zipper up.

  Turning toward the men Tia asked, “What are house rounds?”

  Dan answered as he took her hand and looped it through his arm and walked toward the door.

  “House rounds, sweetling, are when the three of us walk through and make sure that everyone is happy and that the Dungeon Masters have everything under control.”

  “Dungeon Masters?” Tia stopped and looked at the three men, trying not to laugh.

  Ryder grabbed her other arm and looped it through his and smiled down at her. “Yup, that’s what we call the trusted Doms that make sure things run smoothly when we’re not around.”

  They guided her back into the main part of the club and the minute they entered all hell broke loose.

  Sam was the first one to notice the angry man headed their way and pulled Tia behind him. Dan stepped in beside Sam and Ryder stood in front of all of them.

  “What the hell are you doing here, Jack?” Ryder asked warily.

  * * * *

  Ryder noticed right away that Jack Peters was in a rage and had a gun in his hand.

  “I want the girl, you son of a bitch,” Jack sneered at Ryder.

  “I don’t think that’s possible, Jack. Now put the gun down, and let’s have a drink and talk about this. You’re scaring the clientele, and that’s just not good business.” Ryder knew his brothers would take care of Tia. He just wanted to make sure that he could get Jack out of the club in case he started shooting. He looked like a crazy man with his hair all tussled and his clothes all disheveled.

  “You’re not getting out of this one, Ryder.” Jack continued to wave the gun between the triplets.

  “You and your family have fucked up my life, so now I’m going to fuck up yours.” He laughed hysterically. “Your family and that bitch of an ex-daughter-in-law of mine are the ones that put my boy in prison. He was only doing what any good husband would do to keep his wife in line.”

  Dan stepped forward, his hands balled into fists and white with restrained anger.

  “Your son almost beat his ex-wife to death. That’s why he’s in prison. He put himself there, no one else.”

  “If you hadn’t pressured the Crown Counsel into prosecuting him, then he would have left her alone. I would have made sure of it.” Ryder was well aware that Jack had always been able to keep his boy in line. Jack was so crazed at the moment though that he probably believed he would’ve been able to get Eric to forget his ex and take him someplace where he could find a real woman. Which for Jack meant someone who wouldn’t call the police when they beat the shit out of her.

  “Crown Counsel Felton had been letting men like you get away with your abuse of your woman for too long, and he knew that if he didn’t prosecute Eric with the evidence that we had he’d be asked to step down. This is a small town, Jack, and since he’s the only Crown Counsel around, it was his responsibility to put your son away. As it stands, his job still isn’t safe.” Sam stepped around Ryder and brought his hands up in front of his body.

  “Jack, just give me the gun and we’ll forget all about this.”

  Jack raised the gun above his head and fired a shot at the ceiling. Everyone scattered, screaming and trying to get to the doors. In the frenzy, Sam jumped for the gun as it went off, striking him in the arm.

  Tia screamed and pushed her way through to Sam.

  “Isn’t that touching?” Ryder watched Tia’s head turn to the voice she heard from beside her.

  “The little submissive slut running to her man’s aid. You really haven’t trained her very well if she’s allowed to run around willy nilly.” Jack reached for Tia and grabbed a handful of her hair in his fist and yanked her hard toward him.

  “I’ll just take this little piece as payment for the shit you’ve caused me. Maybe once I’m through with her I’ll send her back to you all used up.” Jack started to move back, using Tia as a shield.

  “You’re not going anywhere with her, Jack.” Ryder moved right along with them.

  “Sure I am, Ryder. Me and this lovely piece are going to go on a long road trip and spend some quality time together.”

  Ryder could see out of the corner of his eye that Dan had moved and was coming around behind where Jack and Tia were.

  “Now, Jack, she isn’t anything special. She’s just a new submissive that we are trying to train. And trust me there’s nothing easy about her. She’s mouthy, doesn’t listen when you tell her to do something. She’s been nothing but a whole lot of trouble from the start,” Ryder said with a smirk, trying to keep Jack’s full attention on him.

  “That’s not what you told me when you watched your brother eat me alive in the playroom a few minutes ago, Ryder.”

  * * * *

  Tia was pissed right off at being talked about like a piece of meat.

  In the bedroom they could tell her what to do. At the club as well, but even though they were technically “at the club,” being held at gunpoint by some crazy fuck should give her a little leeway.

  “See what I mean, Jack? The girl doesn’t know when to shut her mouth.” Ryder said, gritting his teeth now.

  “But you love it when I open my mouth for you, Sir.” She purred back at him, struggling with her captor. She was trying to keep this crazy man’s attention directed at her so that her men could get her away from him.

  “Damn it, Tia, will you keep quiet so that Ryder can get you out of this!” Sam practically yelled as he came up with his arm bandaged to stand beside his brother.

  Tia kept struggling against Jack’s hold, trying to get to Ryder, hoping that her eyes told Ryder just how truly pissed off she was.

  “I’m not some piece of meat that you dogs can fight over. And I’m not some brainless twit, either,” she yelled at them.

  Tia was struggling so hard now she knew that Jack was finding it increasingly difficult to hold onto her, but she stilled as she felt the barrel of the gun pointing directly at her temple.

  “I see what you mean, Ryder, but don’t worry. I’ll beat that streak of independence right out of her.” Jack laughed. Jack wasn’t paying attention to anything but trying to keep her in his grasp, so he didn’t notice when Dan snuck up behind him.

  * * * *

  Ryder knew that Dan would have to move fast if he was going to get the gun away from Jack, and could only trust his brother would be able to reach around Jack’s neck and pull the barrel of the pistol away from Tia before the asshole got a chance to hurt anyone else. “You fucking bastard,” Jack screamed. “I’m going to kill you and your brothers for what you’ve done to my boy.”

  Dan’s grip around Jack’s fist made him drop the gun. The minute he did, Ryder erupted in a rage and jumped on him. The first punch knocked both him and Dan back and had Dan scrambling out from underneath him to pull his brother off.

  Blow after blow was landed by Ryder until he heard Tia screaming at him to stop.

  The red haze that had colored his vision dissipated, and he turned toward her voice. Their beautiful little sub was standing there shaking with fear, and he was not taking care of her.

  Ryder stood and shrugged the hands that held him off his shoulders and walked into her arms.

  Here was where he belonged. He ran his hands over Tia’s face and arms to make sure that she was all right.

  “I’m sorry, baby. I guess I lost it for a second. But he put his hands on you and hurt you and wanted to take you from us…” Ryder nuzzled into her neck, trying to hide the tears that were threatening to fall.

  “But he didn’t take me from you, Ryder.” She pushed him back to look in his face. “You and your brothers saved me from what would have been a nightmare. You protected your little sub just like I knew you would.”

  Sam walked over and Tia opened her arms to him as well. He snuggled into her neck as well and took a deep breath.

  “We would ha
ve died without you, baby girl,” he whispered into her ear.

  Pushing back from them, she glared at Sam, and with her hands on her hips she scowled at him, saying, “You could have been killed, you ass. How many brain cells do you have to think that jumping at a crazy man with a loaded gun is at any time a good idea?”

  “He’s okay, little one. It’s just a flesh wound.” Dan smiled at her and hugged her close to him.

  * * * *

  Dan could see the tears threatening to flow from Tia’s beautiful eyes. She was probably just as scared of losing one of them as they were of losing her. He gently pulled her close, needing to feel her against him, to know that she was safe and unharmed.

  After accepting the hug from him, Tia smacked his shoulder. “And you, do you realize that you could have been killed, too? He could have turned the gun on you and shot you...” Her voice trailed off as he watched her hands cover her mouth to keep her from screaming.

  “Shhh, baby, we’re all okay. After we talk to the police we’ll take you home and give you a nice hot bath before you go to sleep. We’ve all had a hell of a night.” Dan turned with her still in his arms and watched as the EMTs strapped Jack to the gurney, handcuffed, and took him away.

  A young detective came toward them and asked, “Who was all involved in this and what the hell happened here?”

  After spending the next two hours going over and over what happened

  Dan had had enough.

  “Detective, I know you are just trying to do your job, but it’s been a hell of a night and we want to take our girl home. We’ve all given you our statements and will be more than happy to come down to the station in a couple of days to talk more. But Tia is shaking, she’s exhausted, and we are going to take her home now.” With that said, he spoke with his brothers, who were sitting at one of the nearby tables and, after he picked Tia up off Dan’s lap, they all left the club.

 

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