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Dare to Submit [Safeword LLC 2] (Siren Publishing Sensations)

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by Peyton Elizabeth


  “Don’t forget to ask for permission to come, my sweet Elena,” Grant said, as his hands grasped her hips where Harrison’s hands had been. She felt Harrison lean into her. His body pressed her more firmly onto Grant’s cock, but it also gave him the ability to reach around her and find her nipples. “We’ll give you exactly what you need.”

  Elena hissed when Harrison took her nipples in between his fingers and pinched hard. It felt like tiny bee stings when she needed a wasp. Suddenly, Harrison distended them, pulling until she cried out. They never once stopped their momentum, and as their cocks alternated filling her holes, Elena finally felt the stirrings of a massive orgasm.

  “M–may I p–please come, Master,” Elena said, panting through the pain that Harrison was creating in her nipples. How far would he pull on her nubs?

  “No.”

  Harrison rolled her nipples within his tight pinch, adding to the agonizing sensation. It was excruciatingly perfect and exactly what she needed to send her over the edge. She stopped herself just in time, and only because the pleasure she was receiving from their cocks kept her balanced.

  “Please, Master, please. Sir, I need to come. I need—”

  “Vieni,” Grant whispered, immediately sending her body into a release of untold ecstasy.

  Elena tightened her fingers on whatever lead her wrists were bound to. She had no control over her body as it jerked wildly between them. Harrison didn’t release her nipples and instead, twisted them to carry her farther than she ever thought possible. How long was it possible to extend an orgasm?

  Grant and Harrison were now pounding into her, each seeking pleasure within her heat. As they reached their pinnacles, they each buried themselves inside of her, filling her. Their shafts swelled, prolonging her spasms. When her lungs suddenly sucked in air, that was when she realized she’d stopped breathing. Each of them took several minutes to recover.

  “We start our tradition now,” Harrison said, slowly pulling out of her ass. He reached up and released her wrists, but she had no strength left to move them. They fell to the sides of Grant’s head. He removed her blindfold, but she didn’t have the energy to open her eyes. They didn’t really expect her to talk either, did they? “We each pick a New Year’s resolution. I have mine.”

  Okay, so that grabbed her attention. Elena turned her head and gradually opened her eyes, seeing that Harrison was lying beside them. His blue eyes twinkled in merriment and she knew he was waiting for her to ask.

  “What’s yours, Sir?” Elena asked, moaning in displeasure when Grant lifted her hips, effectively removing his cock from her pussy. That was downright mean. She felt empty.

  “I pledge to fill that ass of yours every day.”

  Grant chuckled as he shifted to lie on his side. He pulled her back against him, so that she was still facing Harrison. She held out her hands, to which Harrison took both in one fist, holding her tight.

  “I think mine will be orgasm denial. I’ve been too lenient and let you have way too many.”

  “Hey,” Elena protested, pushing her buttocks into Grant’s cock. “Don’t ruin the moment.”

  Both men laughed. The love that she felt filled her senses. Elena had finally found her family and all it had taken was giving her trust. It had taken a long journey for her to find them both, but it had been worth every road, path, and trail she’d taken. Her home was in their arms.

  “What’s yours, blossom?”

  “I need no resolutions.” Elena smiled, knowing that her next words would make them very happy men. “I leave those up to my Masters.”

  Epilogue

  “If you’ll excuse me for a moment,” Harrison said as he stood up from the table, leaning down to kiss Elena on the lips. Her brow was furrowed. He grinned outright at her obvious frustration. Grant had rigged her chocolate diamond links, attached to her clit and nipple clamps, to vibrate. He’d somehow installed a miniscule battery-operated vibrator in the center of the chain. It wasn’t overly powerful, but gave enough stimulation that it kept Elena on edge. “I just need to have a word with Kennedy.”

  Harrison buttoned his suit jacket as he walked across the restaurant where Kennedy and James were seated. They looked to be in serious discussion, but Kennedy appeared to be as cool as usual. Her appearance never varied and he took in the navy-blue suit with matching shoes. She’d added some type of hair accessory to secure her hair back at the base of her neck, but that was all that seemed to have altered her appearance.

  “Kennedy. James.” Harrison nodded his greeting as well, before proceeding to talk. “Were you able to speak with Owen?”

  “Yes, thank you,” Kennedy answered, reaching for her wine. “As much as I value my friendship with Lisa, I’ve decided to stay out of their business. I wouldn’t have been able to stop a company takeover anyway.”

  “I sense it’s personal,” Harrison said, sliding his hands in his pockets. “Knowing Owen and Landon, they have a damn good reason for what they’re doing to her father.”

  “Speaking of fathers,” Kennedy said after having taken a sip of her red wine, “have Elena and Judge Collins reconciled? It’s been what? Three months since your original contract expired? I’m sure a lot of healing time has taken place.”

  “I wouldn’t say that,” Harrison replied, looking over his shoulder to see Elena watching him closely. Grant sat next to her, although he was speaking with their waiter. “They have a long way to go, but at least now that Elena knows her father didn’t commit murder, she’s willing to extend a hand to see where their relationship can lead. Trust doesn’t come easy for her.”

  “Hmmm.” Kennedy peered up at him through her lashes. “Then it’s a good thing I placed Elena in your hands. A man who has penchant for whips needs to have the ability to instill trust in his submissives, wouldn’t you say?”

  Harrison looked over at James, who was laughing outright at Kennedy’s obvious dig. Was Calihan aware of how Kennedy knew whom to place with whom? It was fucking eerie, was what it was. Harrison couldn’t imagine their life without Elena, but how had Kennedy known? Maybe one day, he and Grant would get Calihan drunk enough to spill some info. Harrison glanced down at the table and then thought better of it. James was drinking water. Did the man ever loosen up?

  “Ms. Van Camp?”

  Harrison looked up to find a blonde standing on the other side of the table looking a little apprehensive. In fact, he would almost say she looked terrified. She was slightly taller than Elena, although with more meat on her bones. Her hair was in a chic cut angled at her chin. Wisps framed her face, giving her an almost angelic appearance. Although he himself possessed blue eyes, this woman’s were almost translucent. Harrison would have remembered if they’d ever met.

  “Yes. Amaryl, I presume?” Kennedy stood up, shaking hands with the woman. “It’s nice to finally meet you. This is my chief security officer, James Calihan. And this is Harrison James, a friend as well as a previous client.”

  At the mere mention of his being a client, Amaryl’s timid gaze connected with his. The intelligence and strength he saw within her eyes took him by surprise, because it was in direct contrast with her mannerisms. It was obvious she was looking for something that only Kennedy could provide her, but at the same time, it appeared to frighten her. Harrison couldn’t help but wonder whom this angelic submissive would end up serving.

  “Amaryl, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

  “Likewise,” she answered, shaking his hand.

  Amaryl shook hands with James as well, but then seemed uncertain, as if not knowing what she should do now. James pulled back a chair, assisting her in taking a seat. Harrison saw the intense way Kennedy was watching her. Suddenly, Kennedy gave one of her rare smiles and he recognized that she knew exactly where to place Amaryl. He truly hoped it worked out for her the way it did for him. Looking back at his table, he saw that both Elena and Grant were waiting for him. He was a lucky man.

  “I must get back, but Amaryl, you have my word. Yo
u’re in good hands with Safeword LLC.”

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  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  To me, reading is an escape from reality. We all have those times when reality becomes too much and we need something to lighten our hearts. Reading has always given me that, but recently, I was lucky enough to meet a man who was able to do that for me in a different way. He’s shown me that reality can be just as much fun as fiction. As a mother, it’s important to me to show my son that life is full of surprises and that we must cherish every day we are given. Here’s to lightening our hearts!

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Epilogue

  About the Author

 

 

 


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