by Tara Rose
“It’ll be okay, Annalise,” he said, holding her gaze. “If you don’t like it, I’ll stop.”
“Okay,” she whispered. The ice on her clit didn’t shock her like it had on her nipples. She was surprised it didn’t steam and hiss because she was so hot and ready for her two men that it was ridiculous. Dustin spread her pussy lips and rubbed ice along her slit, then followed it with his tongue.
Her orgasm was so close she couldn’t stand it anymore. When Chad moved between her legs and dripped the wax onto her pussy lips, she moaned. It stung a bit more than it had on her breasts, but the competing sensations of hot and cold sent her into a frenzy of need.
Finally Dustin put the bowl on the nightstand alongside the candle, and both men carefully peeled off the cooled wax. After it was removed, they teased her clit and pussy lips with their mouths. Watching both of them between her legs sent her over the edge. She climaxed in a blinding explosion of passion and desire. Before the contractions had finished, Dustin put on a condom and plunged into her pussy.
Chad straddled her chest and teased her lips with the head of his dick, but Annalise didn’t make him wait long. She opened her mouth and took him in, relaxing her throat muscles so he could fuck her mouth deeply.
She moaned in the back of her throat, and both men made satisfied noises, and then Chad pulled out and changed places with Dustin. She thought they were going to keep doing that until they came, but then they untied her and rolled her onto her side. “We want to try something else, Annalise. But if you don’t like it we’ll stop.”
She didn’t ask what it was. Instead she just gave in as they tied her arms to the bed again using the cuffs and rope, and then sighed in pleasure as Chad inserted a finger lathered in lube into her anus. Dustin moved in front of her and lifted her top leg, then gently inserted his dick into her pussy.
She held his gaze as she heard Chad put on a condom, and then he slowly pushed his dick into her asshole. Annalise had enjoyed anal sex before, but never like this. They went slowly, but it felt so good that she wanted to tell them to just go for it. The care they took overwhelmed her, and she had to blink back tears.
“Do you like this?” asked Chad, stroking her sore ass cheeks.
“Yes. I love it.”
“Can we switch places?”
Annalise nodded. The men pulled out, put on fresh condoms, and changed places. Dustin used more lube before he slid inside her anus. When he reached around to play with her breasts, she moaned.
“I love your tits, Annalise.” His voice was raspy and gruff. “They’re so fucking ripe and gorgeous.”
“And I love your pussy.” Chad rubbed her clit while he fucked her. “Hot, wet, and always ready. I think we’ll just keep you here, Annalise.”
“Okay.” She could barely speak. “I’ll stay.”
The men changed places two more times, and when Annalise came again, she screamed until her throat was raw. An orgasm with two dicks inside her was so much more intense than any she’d ever had that she was crying and trembling by the time both men finally came. They held her, whispering comforting words and stroking her hair and back. She never wanted to leave their warm embrace. What could possibly ruin this perfect situation?
* * * *
During the next week, each time Annalise was working, Dustin and Chad would come into Luke’s Bar, even if it was only for a few moments. They often came in with Noah, Adison, and Chase, and sometimes Kari and Alexa joined them. Annalise began to feel a strong connection not only to Dustin and Chad, but to the other residents of Racy who frequented Maddox’s club.
On the second Monday in April, one of her days off, Annalise moved some of her things into Chad’s house, at his invitation, including Shadow. She was rarely in her apartment, and she hated leaving her cat alone so much.
That evening, Shadow spent several hours exploring her new home, and when Annalise woke up in Chad’s bed the next morning with him and Dustin beside her, all three were delighted and surprised to find Shadow sleeping at the foot of the bed, just as if she did so every night.
“She likes it here,” said Annalise.
“Did she sleep with you at home?” asked Dustin.
“Sometimes, but she preferred the arm chair in the living room more than my bed.” She grinned at him and Chad. “I think she just wants to be here with both of you.”
When they each kissed her, conversation about Shadow stopped as she gave herself over to the passion they both evoked in her.
On the days she wasn’t working and Chad could get off work, the three would walk down Market Street or along the river, window shopping and stopping in at Nan’s Place or Have Some Coffee to eat and simply spend time together.
Annalise couldn’t help but notice how much more comfortable Chad seemed around others as compared to when he used to come into Luke’s Bar and sit by himself. He laughed and joked around now, and he smiled a great deal.
They were in Nan’s Place one day throwing french fries at each other as they laughed about a movie they’d recently seen where that had been done, when a group of high school teens came in. Annalise knew some of them by sight, but Dustin and Chad knew them by name. They both nodded toward them and waved. Annalise rolled her eyes at the way a couple of the girls giggled and pointed toward Chad and Dustin.
“You guys have groupies,” she said, under her breath.
“I only have eyes for Shadow,” said Dustin, giving her a wink.
Chad turned around and made a show out of eyeing the teens. “Oh, I don’t know. That redhead is kind of cute.”
Annalise laughed so hard she nearly choked on the bite of cheeseburger she’d just taken. “Oh, is that so? Want me to get her number for you? Maybe we can invite her over? Only if she’s legal, though. You are a cop, after all.”
Chad actually flushed and pretended to be totally absorbed in a spot of dried mustard on the table.
“Oh my God, he’s blushing,” said Dustin. “Dude, really?”
“Fuck you,” he muttered.
Annalise and Dustin both laughed this time, and when Chad lifted his gaze toward her, the molten look of raw lust in his eyes nearly took away Annalise’s breath. This man had the power to bring her to her knees with one look.
“Laugh now, Annalise,” he said quietly, leaning forward, “but when I get you home later, I’m going to put you over my knee and spank your luscious ass so hard, you’ll be begging me to stop.”
A shiver ran through her body at his words. “I can’t wait, Detective.”
Dustin’s phone rang and he frowned when he glanced at the caller ID. He hit the button to send it to voice mail without answering it. A glance Annalise couldn’t interpret passed between him and Chad. It was quick, but it was enough to send another shiver through her body, though not from anticipation this time. This time it was fear.
She tried to sneak a peek at the caller ID, but Dustin moved the phone. What the hell? “Who was that?”
To say he looked guilty was an understatement. “No one important.”
He reached for her hands, and Annalise didn't pull away, but neither did she squeeze them as tightly as she normally did when he held them. She tried to tell herself that she was overreacting, but the look that had passed between him and Chad wouldn’t let her go.
Was there something going on they weren’t telling her? And why? Who had called Dustin, and why couldn’t he have answered the phone in front of her? He was on the phone all the time with patients.
Annalise forced a smile to her face and tried to enjoy the evening with both men, but the nagging doubt had cast a pall on the day. She cared so much for both of them, and was surprised at the jealousy coursing through her body. She was in deep water here, but she liked it. Dustin and Chad were the two sexiest, most exciting men she’d ever met, and she didn’t want to give up either one.
Chapter Eighteen
Dustin hated that his phone had rung when Annalise was there. The calls from Susan had started the week before, bu
t up until today, he hadn’t received one while with Annalise. He’d told Chad about them, and had assured the man he had no intention of answering them. He didn’t give a shit why Susan was calling him. He wanted no part of her. If it weren’t for the fact that all his patients had his phone number, he’d change it.
So far, the only voice mail messages she’d left were curt requests to call her back. Fuck that. There was no reason to do so. Susan was long gone, out of the picture, and it didn’t matter what she said or did. Annalise was in his life, and he wanted it that way. He’d never met anyone like Annalise, and there was no way he was going to give her up.
They left Nan’s Place, and Dustin hated the fact that she looked a bit lost and sad. She hadn’t looked that way until the phone call. He put his arm around her as they walked toward his car. “You’re quiet. Thinking about the spanking Chad’s going to give you when we get back to his house?”
She smiled, but the light had gone out of her beautiful eyes. Dustin sighed. He should just tell her. She was so understanding about everything, maybe she would be about this as well?
“Oh, I’m thinking about it all right.”
He stopped and faced her, putting his hands on her shoulders. Chad said nothing. He merely watched and waited. “Annalise, I couldn’t care any more about you if I tried.”
She stared into his eyes for so long that he actually grew uncomfortable. What was she searching for in his gaze?
“I care about you, too, Dustin. I care about both of you. More than you know.” Her voice was so quiet—so unsure.
He pulled her close, inhaling her sweet scent. “Then let’s go home. I only want to be with you, Annalise.”
* * * *
Annalise tried to forget about the phone call, but over the next week the same thing happened several more times. Clearly, something was going on but she didn’t know what it was, and she began to worry that Dustin was in some kind of trouble.
When she wasn’t working, she spent the day with Chad and Dustin, walking through town or along the river before returning to Chad’s house to make love. Sometimes they simply spent the entire day in bed. She loved finding new ways to pleasure them, and enjoyed the new sensations they gave her.
She never tired of them. Her ass cheeks were sore all the time, but didn’t mind. The burn was a constant reminder of the impact play she couldn’t get enough of, and the lovemaking that always accompanied it.
They continued to experiment with ice and hot wax, and Annalise called them “sir” during their play. She willingly and easily slipped into a submissive role when the three were alone together. Unlike the abusive dominance that Jim had so easily slid into, Chad and Dustin were protective of her, and only wanted to make her happy. Giving them the gift of her submission was easy, and she felt completely safe with them. Letting go and allowing them control over her body enhanced her arousal in a way nothing else ever had.
She lay awake after a hot and heavy session with both men one night, debating whether to ask a question. Finally she did. “What would you two think about going to Maddox’s club some time? We wouldn’t have to stay on the main floor.”
Dustin sighed next to her. Chad propped up on one elbow, but didn’t speak. He was waiting for Dustin’s response. After a few seconds, during which Annalise had begun to wish she hadn’t asked, Dustin sat up and addressed her.
“I’m not ready yet. And…” he averted his gaze. “There’s something I didn’t tell you, but I’m going to now because I want you to hear it first from me.”
Annalise sat up and hugged her knees. This sounded serious. Was she finally going to find out who had been calling him?
“Annalise, I know you’re aware of phone calls I’ve been getting but not answering.”
Her pulse raced. A dozen questions bubbled up but she merely nodded. She didn’t want to derail his explanation with questions.
“They’re from Susan. She hasn’t left a message other than to tell me to call her back, but I have no intention of doing so.”
Annalise had to bite her lip to keep from laughing. She’d been imagining the most outrageous things, but not that his ex-wife was calling him. Should she tell him the scenarios she’d conjured up? No. He’d think she was nuts. Instead she exhaled the breath she’d been holding. “Don’t you think you should? Just to see what she wants?”
Dustin blinked a few times as if he wasn’t quite sure he’d heard her, and then he and Chad exchanged a glance filled with incredulity. “You’re not upset?”
“Should I be, Dustin?”
“No. Hell no. I don’t give a shit what she wants. I only want you.”
The look he gave her was so full of adoration that Annalise had to fight back tears. She was so relieved to find out he was okay, and now she wanted him and Chad all over again. She put her arms around Dustin and pulled him on top of her, sighing into his open mouth as he kissed her.
* * * *
At the end of April, Dustin hired a new grad from his alma mater. Hannah Stiles was from Crawfordsville and had graduated the previous June. She’d been working part time in a clinic in her hometown, and was thrilled to find a full time position in a thriving practice. The residents of Racy welcomed her, and Dustin finally had some free time each week without having to hang a sign on the door.
The fact that Annalise was head-over-heels in love with both men by the time May arrived, bearing flowers and spring storms, wasn’t lost on her. She simply chose to ignore it. The three had a fantastic time together, but given their pasts and hers, she wasn’t about to bring up the “L” word and ruin it.
Whenever Dustin or Chad looked at her with what could only be called love in their eyes, she convinced herself it was only lust. When they took her to dinner on her birthday, May 2nd, at Gino’s, and had everyone in the restaurant sing to her, she told herself they were just being kind. Even later, when they were in the privacy of Chad’s house and they gave her a birthday present, she wouldn’t admit to herself that the guys might be in love with her.
“Oh my goodness. They’re the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.” Annalise gently lifted the earrings from the box. Were those real diamonds? Not possible.
“We thought they’d go perfect with your hair,” said Chad.
“And your eyes,” said Dustin.
Both men wore expressions of apprehension, as if they weren’t sure she’d love the gift. The earrings were about an inch and a half long. The tops were in the shape of orchids, made up of tiny pink, purple and clear stones. A delicate gold chain hung down from each flower, ending in a pearl-colored drop.
“Where did you find these?” Racy didn’t have a shop that would carry something like this.
Chad beamed. “Chicago.”
“Chicago?”
“We went on a day you were working.”
She stared at them with her mouth open. “You drove to Chicago just to buy me a birthday present?”
Dustin nodded. “I found them online and Chad agreed they were perfect for you.”
“The stones…are they…” She couldn’t even ask.
“Real? Yes. The flowers are made from diamonds, sapphires, garnets, and tourmalines. The bottoms are actually quartz.”
Annalise put them back in the box and removed the rest of the wrapping paper. The distinctive Cartier red box with delicate gold trim confirmed her suspicions. “No fucking way,” she whispered.
“Way,” said Chad, grinning at her.
“You guys did not do this…”
“Yes,” said Dustin, quietly. “We sure as shit did, Annalise.”
She looked from one to the other, her fingers trembling as she wrapped her hand around the box. There was no point in denying what she saw in their eyes any longer. No man she’d ever met would have spent this kind of money on a birthday present, and especially not for a woman he was only dating. Jim hadn’t spent this kind of money on her in all the years she’d known him. Not that the money mattered—it didn’t. That wasn’t the point, an
d she didn’t want them thinking it was.
“I’m overwhelmed. And not just by the amount of cash these must have cost you, although that is staggering enough to think about. It’s the sentiment behind such an extravagant gift. I don’t even know where I’d wear them. I’m almost afraid to.”
“Then wear them in bed,” said Chad, pulling her close. “For us.”
Annalise pulled out of his embrace just long enough to put in the earrings, then kissed him. They gently removed her clothes, taking care not to catch the earrings in them as they did. She seriously would be afraid to wear them outside this house.
“I knew these would look stunning against your dark hair,” said Dustin, once she was naked. Annalise reached for his pants, but he caught her wrists. “Just let me look at you for a minute.”
Her heart gave the same lurch it always did when one of them said something like that. She never knew what to do or say when all they wanted to do was admire her. At times it was still inconceivable to her that these two amazing men found her so attractive. “Is this enough for you?” she asked.
Dustin frowned. “What do you mean?”
“I know we talked about submission the first time we were all here, but am I doing enough? Is there something else you two want me to do? Am I submissive enough?”
“Oh, sweetheart, of course you are.” Dustin stroked her hair.
“Your gift of submission to us is perfect, Annalise.” Chad massaged her shoulders. “Everything you do for us is special. You know, one of the first things Sean and Maddox said to us when we talked to them last month was that the three of us would define what we wanted this relationship to be. They made sure we understood that not every Dom/sub relationship has to be a certain way. There are no rules, other than to keep it safe and consensual.”
