by Tara Rose
Alexa led them into the media room and pointed out various how-to DVDs and Blu-rays, in addition to a collection of movies that she told them were tame enough not to be outright porn, but also so well done that they were guaranteed to get anyone in the mood. By the time she finally left them to browse on their own, a fine sheen of sweat had collected along Chad’s forehead and Dustin had a hard-on that not even his jeans could disguise.
“Jesus,” Dustin whispered. “I wonder if they’d just let us borrow a bedroom upstairs for the day?”
Annalise laughed, glancing around again to make sure no one had heard them.
“My house is only five minutes away,” said Chad. “No neighbors for a quarter of a mile, and privacy guaranteed all day.”
“Then let’s buy something and get out of here,” said Dustin. He glanced at Annalise quickly, with a look that suggested he may have gone too far, but she gave him a sexy smile to reassure him.
“I think we should buy one of everything. At least the toys, that is.”
“What about something for you to wear?” asked Chad.
“That works both ways, you know.”
He shook his head. “No way. I’m not stuffing my dick into some silly thong.”
She laughed until her sides hurt. “Well, okay then. You guys grab the toys you want, and don’t forget about lube and condoms. I’ll go take a look at the lingerie.”
By the time they left Tye Me Up an hour after Annalise had arrived, they were armed with more toys than Annalise had ever seen together at one time. She’d selected an emerald green corset with cream-colored inserts as well. The guys had insisted on paying for everything, and although she felt guilty about that, she wasn’t going to argue the point. She’d find a way to pay them back today. Hopefully more than once.
As she followed them to Chad’s house on Elm Parkway, she tried to stay calm. Except for the night she’d spent with Dustin last week, her experiences with bondage and impact play had all been with Jim. They’d played in public more than once. She had no reason to be this nervous, and wasn’t sure if she was feeling so jittery because she’d be with both of them, secluded on this rural street, or whether something else was going on.
Either way, by the time she pulled behind Dustin’s car on the gravel driveway outside Chad’s house, she’d made up her mind to relax and enjoy these two sexy beautiful men. No matter what happened after today, she liked them both very much, and she trusted them. That was already more than she’d had in her life since her divorce, and she wasn’t going to spoil it. She deserved to be happy and have some fun.
Chapter Fourteen
Annalise followed Chad and Dustin into the house and whistled when she stepped into the kitchen from the back door. “Wow. I thought this house was almost one hundred years old?”
“It is.” Chad reached into the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of wine, and then he opened a drawer. “I spent over three years remodeling it. I grew up here.”
Annalise took in the oak cabinets and stainless steel appliances then let her gaze travel to the plank wooden floor. It was so masculine, yet it all fit together perfectly. “It’s stunning, Chad. Who did the design work for you?”
He chuckled as he opened the wine. When she glanced at him, she caught Dustin’s grin just before he turned to take three wine glasses out of a cabinet. “No one did it for me,” said Chad. “These were all my ideas.”
“You have a gift for it.”
Dustin gave her a droll look. “Annalise, that’s like telling a guy he can knit well or something.”
She laughed. “What? There are male designers and architects, you know.”
“Sure, but they’re not big, brutish alpha cops like Chad.”
She shook her head. “Okay. I’ll leave your caveman fantasies alone only because I want undivided attention from both of you today.”
Chad motioned her toward him with his index finger. His eyes blazed with lust. “And you shall have it, beautiful. Come with me. I’ll show you the rest of the cave.”
Annalise was beyond impressed with the rest of the house, but clearly Chad was embarrassed by her comments, so she backed off. When they reached his bedroom, she took a large sip of wine while she walked around the perimeter, admiring the dark rich colors and simple fabrics. It was so him. She took a seat on the edge of the king-size bed while Dustin and Chad began to take the toys and other things out of the large Tye Me Up bag.
When Dustin pulled out her corset, he held it up and whistled. “I’d love to see you in this.”
“And nothing else,” said Chad, giving her a look that would melt both polar ice caps at the same time. Annalise had to place her wine glass on the end table quickly because it started to slip from her hand. Every nerve ending was on fire.
She walked slowly toward Chad, plucked the corset from his hands, and turned in the direction of what she hoped was the bathroom. She could feel their eyes on her back as she walked, and that only excited her further.
She took her time in the bathroom, not because she was still nervous, but because she wanted to look perfect for them. After debating five times whether to leave on her panties, she finally took them off. They didn’t match the corset, and really what was the point? She’d shaved her pussy that morning and she hoped they both liked that look. She hadn’t thought to ask.
When she emerged from the room, it was obvious from the looks on their faces, and the way Chad stopped in mid-sentence, that both men had been talking about her. A quick scan of their faces told her they weren’t upset, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
“Holy fuck,” whispered Chad, his gaze glued to her exposed, glistening pussy. She knew he could see her juices already. She was so wet and ready for them that both their dicks would fit inside her.
“Oh my God,” said Dustin.
“So, I guess that means you approve of the corset?”
Chad laughed. “Yeah. Like I even noticed you’re wearing it. Get over here, you tease.”
She fixed him with an intense stare. “I’m not teasing.” Chad picked up the red and black flogger and slapped it against his palm. Annalise shivered as she sauntered toward him.
Dustin looked like he was going to jump out of his skin. “Um, limits. We need to talk about them. And safe words.”
“Yeah,” said Chad. “You’re right. Annalise, what you do want your safe word to be?”
“Will I need one?”
“Yes, sweetheart,” said Dustin. “You will. I won’t feel comfortable if you don’t have one.”
“Neither will I.” Chad and Dustin exchanged a quick glance.
“Okay. How about ‘pepper’? I have no idea why. It just popped into my head.” Annalise was surprised there was any blood above her waist.
“Agreed,” said Chad. “Now, about limits. What won’t you do, no matter what?”
Annalise tried to form a coherent thought. “Um…no cutting my skin or piercing it with needles. And I’m really freaked out by nipple clamps, and clit clamps for that matter.” She glanced at each man in turn. “Are you guys okay with that?”
Dustin smiled. “Sweetheart, a hard limit is a hard limit. We’re going to respect them. Anything else?”
“I don’t like being restrained upside down. It makes me feel like I can’t breathe.”
“And what about soft limits?” asked Chad.
“I’ve always wondered what it felt like to have hot wax dripped on me.” She knew this conversation was necessary and that they were only trying to keep things safe and consensual between them, but her entire body ached for their combined touch.
She couldn’t help but compare this experience to when she and Jim had started to experiment with BDSM. There had been no discussions of safe words or limits, but she’d known Jim a long time. Chad and Dustin barely knew her, and the fact that they would even care enough to have this discussion in spite of the fact they both were as ready for this as she was spoke to their character.
Annalise’s heart gave a strange lurch as Chad
picked up the flogger again and grinned at her. “Now, the only question is, do we tie you up to use this, or will you stay still where we put you?”
“I think we should tie her up.” Dustin’s jaw twitched, and his eyes glassed over. Annalise bit back a laugh.
“It’s up to you two,” she said. “I want to be submissive to both of you today.” The ultimate fantasy of living Kari’s and Alexa’s lives had been running through her head ever since she’d walked into Tye Me Up two hours earlier.
“Okay, Annalise,” said Chad. “I can handle that.” He dug through the pile of toys on the bed and pulled out the bondage cuffs they’d bought.
She stood in front of him, trying not to grin like an idiot. Every inch of her skin felt ultrasensitive, as if she could feel the air particles in the room moving over it. She was aware of birdcalls outside and the sound of the water as it moved through the radiator.
“Turn around and put your arms behind your back.” Chad’s voice, deep, sexy, and commanding washed over her like warm honey, filling her head with erotic images and her body with decadent desire. She did as he asked, and held her breath as he and Dustin fitted the cuffs on her wrists. They secured them together so that her arms were tight against her sides, and then they turned her around.
Chad’s gaze roamed over her slowly. When he looked into her eyes again, Annalise drew in a sharp breath at the admiration in them. Jim had looked at her like that once, a long time ago. But this was different. This time she knew that the man in front of her wouldn’t use this experience to hurt her, or try to turn it around and blame her for all the bad things. Chad cared about her, and so did Dustin.
She swallowed against the sudden lump in her throat, hoping she wouldn’t start crying. She hadn’t realized how desperately she’d wanted a man to look at her like that again until now.
“You’re beautiful, Annalise.” He moved closer and cupped her face, then kissed her gently. She opened her mouth to let his tongue inside, moaning in the back of her throat.
Dustin moved to her left and nuzzled her neck. His hands grasped her ass cheeks, and Annalise moaned again. “This time I’m not going to just watch,” he whispered, and she shivered at his words and at the sound of his voice, so soft and full of promise.
Chad let go of her mouth and unlaced her corset, slowly. Annalise whimpered softly as inch by inch he exposed her breasts. When they both were free, he took one in his hand and just held it. She was trembling with need but couldn’t seem to form the words to ask for what she wanted.
He took her nipple into his mouth and Annalise moaned softly. When Dustin took the other one into his mouth, she cried out. The men gently sucked and licked her until her pussy was so wet she knew her juices must be dripping onto the carpet.
They released her, and then Chad led her toward the bed. He bunched up pillows and helped her drape her body over them. Her feet were on the floor, and her nipples brushed against the softness of the comforter. She could stay like this all day, letting them do whatever they wanted, as long as they both touched her, licked her, and fucked her.
She tried to control her breathing as he and Dustin fastened cuffs around her ankles as well. They asked her to spread her legs a bit and then Chad explained that they’d fastened the cuffs together with bondage rope. The result was that her ass was in the air, her legs spread over a foot apart, and she couldn’t move other than to squirm a bit.
It was the most vulnerable position she’d ever been in, because there were two men here, not only one. Annalise was so excited that her pussy began to contract, and she whimpered softly again. When Dustin kissed her gently on the cheek, she turned her head to look into his dark eyes. “Are you all right, Annalise?”
“Yes. Yes, I am. This is so sexy. Thank you.”
Chad slapped her ass cheeks with his hand. “You might not be thanking us soon, Annalise.”
She giggled as the whistle of a flogger swung through the air reached her ears, then yelped at the first few strikes. They stung like crazy, but the desire sweeping through her body was more intense than anything she’d ever experienced. Chad stopped after five strikes and licked the wounds he’d just made. Annalise cried out as the competing sensations sent shivers up and down her spine.
“I have an idea,” said Dustin. She heard him walking away, and then when he came back into the room something cold slid over her ass cheeks. “It’s ice,” he said. “Although I’d hardly call what Chad just did a burn. Not yet, anyway.” The way he’d said “yet” had Annalise squirming against the pillows.
“Your turn,” said Chad. “Have you used one of these before?”
“Oh, yeah.” Dustin struck her ass cheeks seven times with the flogger while Chad stroked her hair. The pain was intense, but Annalise welcomed it. She drew in a sharp breath and tried not to moan, but it was impossible to keep quiet. She wanted more. She wanted them to punish her right up to her limits, and then fuck her silly until none of them could walk.
Chad moved behind her and inserted two fingers into her pussy. “Dustin, play with her clit while I do this. I want to see if we can make her come at the same time.”
Dustin reached under her hips and rubbed her clit. He leaned close to her left ear. “Do you like this, Annalise?”
“Oh, God yes, Dustin.” Not being able to move and having both men touch her was what she’d been fantasizing about since Tuesday morning. She was completely at their mercy.
Her pussy was so wet it made noises as Chad’s long fingers thrust in and out of it, moving against the walls with just the right pressure and speed. Dustin knew what he was doing, too, because it only took a few moments for Annalise to start muttering a string of incomprehensible words.
The building climax was so intense she couldn’t even think. This was every fantasy she’d ever had rolled up into two incredible men. Two men who only wanted to be with her today. When the orgasm reached its zenith and crashed over her, she cried out loudly. It was a good thing they weren’t in her apartment, because she had a feeling this was going to be a very noisy day.
Chad held a bottle of water to her lips and she drank it, accidentally spilling some onto the comforter. “Sorry,” she said.
“No problem. But it will earn you extra swats.”
Annalise giggled as she listened to the sound of packages being opened. She tried to turn her head but couldn’t see either man. One of them slipped a blindfold around her head and her pussy grew wet again. “Here’s what we plan to do to you,” said Chad, close to her ear. “We’re going to take turns spanking you with the toys we bought, and fucking you in that hot, tight pussy of yours. Can we insert a butt plug? Are you all right with that?”
“Yes.” Annalise actually became dizzy. This was beyond any fantasy she had ever had. Had these two talked about this and planned it out? Did they have any idea how erotic and fun this was for her?
A small butt plug slathered in lube was gently inserted into her anus. Annalise sighed in pleasure. She hoped they intended to fuck her in the ass as well. She’d always loved anal sex.
“Are you ready, Annalise?” asked Dustin. “Let us know if you need a break.”
“Yes. I will.”
She cried out as a wooden paddle struck both ass cheeks at the same time. That particular toy had been Dustin’s choice, not hers. It hurt like crazy, but with the butt plug in, the sensation was different, sending shivers of delight into her pussy and asshole as well. She welcomed the paddling. Was it Dustin doing it? He was strong, and he gave her ten good, hard smacks. When he slid his dick inside her pussy, she moaned in delight.
The other man reached under her body and teased her nipples with his fingers until they were aching with need as much as the rest of her body. Whoever was fucking her thrust fast and deep. Another orgasm was inevitable.
He pulled out, and she sighed in disappointment, only to be rewarded with a good hard smack on her ass with the paddle. “I told you we were taking turns,” said Dustin. “If you protest again, we won’t g
ive you what you want.”
Well, at least now she knew who had been inside her. “Yes, sir,” she said, in a smart-ass tone of voice.
The paddle came down on her ass in three very hard, fast strikes. Annalise yelled in surprise. “Watch your tone, Annalise. You may address us both as ‘sir,’ but no attitude.” Dustin’s voice held a note of command she’d never heard before. Waves of passion washed over her at the sound of it. She liked this dominant side to him.
“Yes, sir,” she said quietly. “I’m sorry, sir.”
“That’s better.”
She heard movement near the bed and then her ass cheeks began to sting as a leather riding crop was slapped against them, first one cheek and then the other. She whimpered and tried to move away from the burning pain, but they’d bound her tightly.
Dustin’s voice whispered in her ear. “Annalise, you’re doing great. I’m so excited by watching Chad punish you.” He reached under and played with her nipples as Chad continued to strike her cheeks with the riding crop. She moaned as jolts of electricity shot from her nipples to her pussy and asshole.
“We have one more toy after this to spank you with, and then we have other plans for you,” said Dustin.
As Chad slid his dick into her swollen pussy, Annalise melted into the pillows and Dustin’s hand underneath her, savoring the competing sensations and wondering what else these two had in mind for her. Whatever it was, she knew she’d love it.
Chapter Fifteen
Chad fucked her rough and deep, and when the second climax washed over her, Annalise could only whimper. Her pussy was sore, her ass cheeks were on fire, and her throat was raw from crying out in pleasure. After he pulled out, she winced as ice was brushed over her sore ass cheeks again. The cold stung just as badly as the riding crop had, but she didn’t want this to end.
“Ready, Annalise?” asked Dustin. “Last toy for your lovely ass.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered. She couldn’t even remember what else they’d bought, but it soon came back to her as the sting of the whip struck her ass cheeks. The other side of it had a tickler, and she wondered if Dustin would use that as well.
