by Tara Rose
“I’m sure they’ll manage. There are always people looking for work, but they are kind of picky about who they hire.”
Kade grinned. “Your sisters won’t be happy.”
“I know, right? Let’s make sure they’re around when we talk to my parents. I want to see the looks on their faces.”
Kade and Giselle laughed, then started imitating Kirstie and Neeva finding out that Giselle was seeing both Kade and Elliot, and wouldn’t be working in the bar any longer.
Elliot thought they were spot on and pretty funny, but his mind wasn’t on the bar or Giselle’s sisters. When Kade asked him twice about going there after they ate to speak with Giselle’s parents, he finally turned his attention to the present.
“What’s going on with you tonight? You’re a million miles away.”
Elliot rose and began to stack the dishes. “Sorry. That’s a good idea. Let’s go talk to them.”
“Only if you really want this.”
He turned to face Giselle at the sound of her voice. Shit. She’d interpreted his lack of attention as having something to do with her. Elliot ignored the dishes and instead cupped her face. “I want this more than I’ve ever wanted anything. Okay?”
She finally nodded, but only after a long, searching look. “Okay.”
Once they were back inside, Giselle excused herself for a moment, and Kade asked him what was really going on.
“I’m onto something.” He gave Kade the short version of what Asa had found so far. “I have to find the answer to this.”
“All right. Thanks for telling me. I’ll help you look, but let’s be careful not to make her think we have doubts about her. She’s pretty worried still.”
Fresh guilt washed over him. “I know. You’re right. I’ll put on my game face for her tonight. Okay?”
* * * *
Giselle knew a Monday evening at the bar would be slow, so she was able to get her mother alone in the stockroom behind the bar, and summarize what had happened over the weekend. Although she left out the more intimate details.
Elliot and Kade were busy talking to her father, and Kirstie and Neeva lurked close by, trying to listen to both conversations at the same time. What she never expected was her mother’s reaction.
Her eyes filled first with fear, and then anger. “You work for them. In their department. And Asa and Tim are their bosses.”
Giselle fought an urge to back away. She’d never seen her mother so upset. “I know that.”
“And Carmen is a very good friend of mine. She has been for years.”
“Mama, calm down. The guys are fine with this. They’re not worried, so neither am I.” That wasn’t quite true. Now she was worried all over again.
“Don’t tell me to calm down, Giselle. Nothing good comes of something like this. You don’t belong with them. You belong with your own kind.”
“My own kind?” Giselle stepped closer, hoping like hell that Kade and Elliot hadn’t heard this. “I’ve never heard you speak this way. What’s going on? You, Tim, and Asa are good friends. I thought you, of all people, wouldn’t be upset by this.”
Her mother placed her hands on her hips. “Well, you were wrong.”
“I’m sorry. I don’t know what to say right now.” Giselle and her mother had always had an open, honest relationship. But clearly there were things going on that Giselle didn’t know about, and that had her more concerned than anything.
Her mother cut her gaze toward where Kade and Elliot stood. “You’ve said it all. Can your father and I assume you’ll no longer be working here on weekends, then?”
“Not for a while.”
“You mean until they grow tired of you?”
Giselle had to swallow hard and blink back tears. “I’m hoping that doesn’t happen.”
Her mother gave her a hard look, and Giselle longed to take her away from this place so they could talk without an audience. Something was very, very wrong. “I hope not either. I hope you haven’t made a horrible mistake here.”
She caught movement out of the corner of her eye. Kade and Elliot approached, the smiles on their faces fading as they took in the scene in front of them. She hugged her mother, but she might as well have embraced a piece of wood. “I’m sorry I’ve upset you, Mama. I love you.”
Giselle brushed past her mother, Kade, and Elliot. Then she shot past her sisters, ignoring the gleam in their eyes, and sprinted toward the center of town. She had no destination in mind. She only knew she needed to get away from there and try to sort this out.
She ran past the post office and then the movie theater, ignoring the curious glances from people lined up waiting to get inside. Outside the drug store she nearly collided with a young mother pushing a stroller, and she almost ran inside Phyllis’s shop but then decided not to. Phyllis couldn’t help her with this one.
There were only four main streets in town. Ninety percent of the businesses on this side of the island were crowded into twelve blocks, so it didn’t take her long to reach the edge of town. She was halfway to the closest beach when Kade and Elliot finally caught up with her. Tears streamed down her face by now, and her entire body shook with the effort of trying hard not to cry.
One of them spun her around so fast she nearly fell onto the sand. “Slow down.” Kade was actually panting. “What the hell happened back there?”
“I wish I knew.” She sat in the sand and watched the surf roll in, and then it struck her that the guys were probably very nervous this close to the water, so she stood. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to walk this far. I just had to get away.”
“It’s all right,” said Elliot. “It’s not going to suck us in. Tell us what happened. Your father was thrilled for us, but clearly your mother was not.”
She gave them the short version, and both looked as completely confused as she felt. That was good, at least. Whatever it was, they hadn’t known about it and kept it from her.
“That makes no sense,” said Kade. “Tim and Asa adore your parents. Why would she react that way?”
“I don’t know.”
“Well, I’m going to ask Asa,” said Elliot. “Whatever it is, that crafty fox knows it.”
“What makes you think he’ll tell you?”
“Oh he will,” said Kade. “Elliot stands up to Asa and he respects that. The rest of us just cower and say ‘Yes, sir.’ But Elliot backs him right down.”
Elliot pulled her close and held her. “Don’t you worry, love. We’ll get to the bottom of this. I promise you.” He cupped her face. “Do you want us to take you to your apartment? It’s been a long day for all of us.”
The last thing she wanted was to be alone right now. “No. I want to spend the night with you two.”
Chapter Thirteen
Giselle gave herself over to Elliot and Kade as they each kissed her. They were in Kade’s house again, and he’d led them to the bathroom off his bedroom. It overlooked the woods through an entire wall of windows, and boasted a shower large enough to hold at least six people.
As Kade reached in to turn on the water, Elliot gently undressed her. “Are you sure you’re all right?”
“Yes. Thank you.” She wasn’t, but she didn’t want to think about her mother’s reaction right now. She wanted to make love to these two sexy men again. She needed their comfort and closeness tonight as much as she needed their bodies.
Once she was naked, Kade and Elliot undressed, and this time she helped. She loved to trace the outline of their tats and run her fingers along their muscles. Each sigh and soft moan from them sent her heart soaring, and brought her closer to the inevitable conclusion that she was going to fall head over heels in love with each man. She was practically there now.
When they each had shed their clothes, they led her under the spray, taking turns holding her and kissing her. The warm water took away her cares and helped her relax. The scent of Kade’s woodsy shower gel filled her head, conjuring up images of the trees outside. Those images soon turned to erot
ic ones as the men took turns lathering her body with the gel.
She asked to wash them as well, and within minutes all three were covered in shower gel. Giselle slid against them each, enjoying the way they played with her breasts and slipped their fingers into her pussy and asshole. She raised her arms overhead and moaned when Kade grasped her wrists with one hand, then brushed his other hand across her breasts, teasing.
Elliot spend long, luscious moments playing with her clit and ass cheeks, never quite letting her inch close enough to achieving orgasm When he used Kade’s wooden bath brush to gently smack her pussy and ass cheeks, she cried out in pleasure.
It amazed her that she could still enjoy any impact play after everything they’d done to her. When Kade said something about canes, her eyes popped open.
“Now we have her attention.”
“I’ll try anything you two want me to try.”
Kade brushed his dick against her abdomen. “You have got to stop saying that. It drives me into a frenzy.”
“But I mean it. I trust you two. I know you won’t hurt me.”
Kade pulled her close and held her for a moment, and then they washed the shower gel off her, and she rinsed it off their bodies as well. When they stepped out of the shower, the two dried her off, and then Kade took her hand to lead her to his bed. “I’ll be right back.”
Elliot sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her arm. “Are you okay?”
“I will be.” She scooted closer and kissed him. “I’m not saying this to be rude or cruel, but I don’t want to talk about that right now. I want to give myself to you two without anyone or anything else intruding inside my head. Does that makes sense?”
He looked relieved. “Yes. Yes, it makes perfect sense.”
Kade returned, dumping an armful of toys onto the bed, and Giselle squealed in delight.
He laughed. “You might not be happy in a few moments.” He moved a low backed chair next to the bed and pointed toward the floor behind it. “Stand over here and face the chair.” She did as he asked, and then he told her to put her hands behind her back. When she did, he placed leather cuffs around her wrists and secured them together. Then he told her to spread her legs shoulder width apart. He and Elliot then fit cuffs around her ankles, and attached them to a metal spreader bar.
Her body trembled, but not from fear. She loved this. The cuffs and bar made her feel safe and secure, and she loved the fact that she was completely at their mercy.
“Do you remember your safewords?” asked Elliot.
“Yes.”
“Good girl. We’re going to help you lean over the back of the chair now, but first we’re going to put this on the edge to cushion your body.”
“Thank you.”
They placed a fur-lined, curved pad over the chair edge, and then helped her lean over. Then they placed a bolster underneath her head and she turned her face to the side. She was completely supported and very comfortable. But soon she realized this play session was going to be more intense than anything they’d done to her so far.
Kade placed a long piece of silk around her eyes and tied it behind her head. He whispered close to her ear, “This helps minimize distractions. One of us will keep a hand on you at all times. You’re not alone. All you have to do is listen to our voices, and enjoy. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” Giselle could barely breathe. She hadn’t thought it was possible to be more aroused than she’d already been with them, but this pushed her right over the edge. “May I call you both ‘Sir’ tonight? Please?”
She could almost feel them glance at each other. “Tell us why you want to,” said Elliot.
“It will make me feel like a real sub. Like your real sub. Like you two are my Doms.”
“Is that what you want?” asked Elliot, gently caressing her back.
“Yes.” She swallowed hard. “Yes, it is.” The fantasy had been right there all along, but never put into words. She wanted to be everything to them. Their sub and their lover, but didn’t say so. For tonight, she’d take whatever they could give her. As long as she was able to stay focused on them and the sensations they’d give her, this night wouldn’t be marred by whatever else was going on behind the scenes.
“Then call us each ‘Sir’ tonight.” Elliot kissed her upper back. “We would be honored.”
“Thank you…Sir.”
“We’re going to try various things on you.” Said Kade, as Elliot continued to caress her skin. “Please use your safewords as needed. All right?”
“Yes, Sir.”
The first sensation across her upper back and then her ass cheeks was a flogger, but he only brushed the falls across her skin instead of throwing it. She nearly laughed because it tickled a bit, but she held that in check. That was followed by what felt like the edge of a wooden paddle dragged across her skin, and she jumped when it struck both ass cheeks at once.
But he only hit her once, and then one of them returned to caressing her with the flogger falls and the edge of the paddle. Gradually, she felt other implements on her skin as well, first simply caressing it, and then smacking it. They used several floggers on her upper back and ass cheeks, as well as the backs of her legs, but only used the paddle and what felt like a thick leather strap on her ass cheeks.
Because they varied the strike patterns and implements, she was kept guessing which sensation would be next, and that sent her arousal to crazy heights. Her soft moans became continuous, and she squirmed against her bonds as the swats on her ass grew more forceful with each one. She was already sore from all the previous play they’d done, but she didn’t care. It was exquisite, and she didn’t want it to end.
“Does your ass hurt?” asked Elliot, his voice soft but so sexy she nearly came.
“Yes, Sir.”
He gave each cheek a hard smack with his hand. “Good. Bad girls get spanked and flogged.”
“Have I been bad, Sir?”
“Oh yeah,” said Kade, tugging her hair hard enough to force her head back. He licked her neck and she moaned loudly. “You are so bad it’s ridiculous. First you seduced us, and then you tried to run away.”
She knew he was teasing, and it wasn’t so much the words as the tone of voice he used. It made her want to beg him to take her, hard, fast, and rough. When something cold and metallic scraped across her arm, she held her breath, unsure what it was.
“Do you like that?” asked Kade, softly.
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered. “What is it?”
“I’m not telling you. Don’t ask me again.” His voice teased her senses as much as the scraping sensation did. Once again, he pulled her hair and then slid the metal across her throat, but there was no pain. Only the most decadent, silky feeling that she couldn’t even describe. He slid it between her breasts, and then across each nipple several times, until her moans turned to whimpers.
Her pussy was so wet she was sure her juices would trickle down her thighs any second now. When he ran the metal around to her ass cheeks, then slipped it between her legs to tease her pussy lips, she thought she’d go out of her mind. “Please, Sir…what is that?”
The metal moved off her skin, and then one of them gave her ass cheeks five hard smacks with the wooden paddle, and she cried out in surprise and pleasure mixed with pain. It really hurt, but at the same time she adored it.
“I told you not to ask again.”
“I’m sorry, Sir.”
He grabbed her hair and placed his other hand on her throat, but not enough to actually hurt her. “I know you are, but now the playtime is going to get serious.”
They swatted her ass with the paddle, alternating that with various floggers. The thick ones didn’t hurt, but when they used one with thin falls, it stung like a bitch. They varied the implements and strike patterns as before, and this time they also used a piece of soft fur to caress her skin as well. The combination of soft, thudding, and stinging sensations kept her off balance, but she loved it.
When one of them st
ruck her nipples with a thin flogger, alternating that with the leather strap, her cries became louder. She was panting now, and so ready to come it was insane. The flogger throws on her upper back and ass now alternated with some thrown underhand to strike her pussy as well, and she flexed her Kegel muscles several times until a powerful climax overtook her.
If they noticed or minded that she’d done that, they gave no indication. Instead they kept punishing her body, varying what they used, one implement on her ass, pussy, and upper back, and the other on her nipples. She slipped into that exquisite space where time no longer existed, and pain and pleasure fused into one perfect, quintessential entity. She never wanted to leave it.
Nothing existed except Kade and Elliot, and the sensations they gave her. Giselle let go of everything else. It wasn’t real and it no longer mattered. Only this moment in time was reality. These two men and what they did to her were the only things she needed for the rest of her life.
When they finally took off the blindfold and uncuffed her, her body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and so were theirs.
“Did you enjoy the play?” asked Kade.
“Yes. Yes, Sir. Please tell me you both did as well.”
“It was perfection,” said Elliot, his voice full of awe. To know she could bring such pleasure to them both made her heart soar.
“But it’s not over yet,” said Kade, grinning.
They gave her water to drink, and then put the blindfold on again, cuffed her once more, and bent her back over the chair. She thought they were going to use more toys on her, but instead one of them licked her pussy from behind while the other sucked her nipples. Because she didn’t know which man was where, another orgasm quickly began to build. It was so damn sexy she didn’t think she’d stay conscious through it.
When they took turns fucking her pussy from behind, slowly, while the other man played with her tits and her clit, she exploded in a crazy climax that she thought would never stop. The contractions went on and on, and still they fucked her.
The man inside her pulled out, and then she was seated in the chair. Her wrists and ankles were still bound, and one of them grasped her head. The head of his dick teased her lips, and she didn’t hesitate. She had no clue who was fucking her in the mouth, but she didn’t care. It was heaven.
