Their Temporary Sub [The Doms of Club Mystique 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Mardi Maxwell

  “You can be still and take your punishment, or I can restrain you, Cassandra, and then punish you,” Logan said.

  Sniffling, Cassie said, “I’m sorry…sorry,” then hiccupped and tried to reach back to cover her butt. Logan brushed her hand away.

  “Not good enough.” Logan began swatting her ass again. Eventually, he stood up and dropped her onto the bed between Luc’s legs.

  “Hands and knees, sugar,” Luc said as he sat up from his lounging position against the headboard. He wiped her red face with the edge of the sheet, then guided her to his cock and rubbed the mushroom head against her lips.

  Cassie sniffled then opened her mouth and licked the slit. She swallowed the drops of pre-cum she found there then worked to get him into her mouth. Logan moved behind her, and pulled her hips up before he rubbed his cock against her slit and pushed into her. He gave her only a few seconds to adjust before he began a pounding rhythm.

  “No coming or the punishment starts over,” Logan said.

  Cassie was so close to the edge of an orgasm, she knew if she moved she would explode into flames. Her ass was on fire but her clit was swollen and hot and ready to explode. She didn’t know whether to move into Logan’s thrusts or try to pull away from them as she licked and sucked and hummed around Luc’s cock. She ran her hands up his chest and felt his fingers slide into her hair.

  “That’s it, sugar, suck on my cock, baby.”

  Cassie hummed with pleasure and Luc’s cock grew harder in her mouth and Logan slid his cock out of her then back in. The head of his dick scraped the sensitive walls of her cunt. Little cries of need hummed over Luc’s cock as her need to come grew.

  Luc gripped her head, then said, “Swallow, sugar.”

  Cassie lashed his cock with her tongue then took him to the back of her throat and swallowed as the first splash of hot sperm erupted from him. She swallowed and gently cupped his balls and another spurt of cum filled her mouth.

  Logan grasped her waist and thrust into her deeply, then began a series of sharp little thrusts until she felt him stiffen and groan. Hot cum pooled inside her and she shivered, then wiggled as she released Luc’s cock and rested her head on his thigh. “Please, please,” she begged, her body aching with need as Logan pulled out of her and she just knew she wasn’t going to get to come. A sob left her lips as she collapsed between Luc’s legs.

  “Sugar, are you ever going to lie to us again?” Luc asked.

  Unable to speak, Cassie shook her head then remembered they demanded words and said, “No, Sir.”

  Luc pulled her up and kissed her forehead. “All is forgiven, sugar,” he said. “Let’s get you in the shower and dressed. We have a lot of talking to do.”

  Logan picked her up, planted a little kiss on her lips, and then patted her hot bottom. “You’re forgiven, sugar, but if you ever lie to us again we’re going to take a riding crop to your ass. Do you understand?”

  “Yes, Sir.” Cassie let him lead her toward the bathroom. She ached but was strangely relieved that they hadn’t believed her lies.

  Once out of the shower, Logan dried her off while Luc opened drawers and got out several items. When Cassie saw them, her first instinct was to run. Instead she let Logan hold her over his lap and spread her legs as Luc began coating her back hole with lube. The need to come increased with every little press of his finger into her and she found herself rocking back and forth while little moans of pleasure echoed around them. Little by little his finger breached her and she lifted her ass to him, hoping he would give her more, which he did when he added a second finger. When he began penetrating her and twisting his fingers at the same time, her moans turned into sharp cries of need and begging.

  She wiggled, and tried to move forward on Logan’s lap to get her needy clit against his jean-covered leg. Before she could move into position, she heard him chuckle then slide her away.

  “None of that,” Logan said, then patted her hot bottom. “We’re going to get this tight little ass ready so we can fuck you at the same time. So, be still and let Luc get that big plug in your ass.”

  Cassie groaned then froze as Luc pressed what felt like a huge plug against her overly sensitive hole. He pushed it into her then pulled it back, and gave it a little wiggle and twist as he worked it in deeper. She felt Logan slide his hand down to her ass and use his fingers to stretch her cheeks farther apart so Luc could work on getting the plug past the tight muscle keeping it out. Without thinking she pushed back, opening herself to the pressure on her anus, and felt the plug slip into her.

  Luc and Logan moaned just before she felt a little kiss and nip on her ass cheek and Luc said, “Sugar? That is one beautiful sight.”

  Logan lifted her to a sitting position then bent her back over his arm and kissed her. “If we don’t get you dressed and out of here, Thor is going to come up here and kick the door down.”

  * * * *

  Cassie shifted in the chair, glared at Luc’s smirk, then looked at Logan for sympathy—something he wasn’t willing to give to her. Instead he winked and grinned. She settled back and the plug in her ass shifted, causing her to give a little squeak of distress and drawing the eyes of the other five men in the room her way. Blushing, she focused on her clenched fists, knowing they probably had a good idea what was causing her discomfort. Damn Doms.

  “Cassandra, would it help if I told you Logan and I knew your dad and that he was a good man trying to do an impossible job?” Luc asked.

  “What?” Cassie looked at him. “You knew my dad?”

  “We can’t tell you how we met him,” Logan said, “but we can tell you we’re absolutely positive Ryan Edwards never did anything to betray his oath.”

  “Are you sure?” She sat forward and pushed aside her discomfort.

  “Yes.” Luc surrounded her face with his hands and made her meet his eyes. “Your dad was a good man, sugar. We think someone blew his cover and the fourth man, the one you think was in charge, was going to use you to control him.”

  “But, then it’s my fault he was killed,” Cassie said. “Because I told him what they’d done to me.”

  Luc shook his head. “They didn’t have any way of knowing you’d told him, sugar. Velma wouldn’t have told them. That means they’d already decided to kill him.”

  “Julia knew, and I think her parents knew, too,” Cassie said. “Chuck knew, too. He had taken my aunt to his house the night I was abducted. After I was returned he helped her take care of me.”

  “Do you know where Chuck is now, sugar?” Luc asked.

  Cassie shook her head. “After I caught him in my house he left and I never heard from him again. His picture is in the file Thor has.”

  Thor dug through the file and held up a picture of a man with dirty blond hair and a goatee. “Is this Chuck?” he asked.

  “Yes, that’s him,” Cassie said. “He was a little under six feet, medium build, not buff like Luc or Logan. He has a mustache and goatee, and brown eyes. He spoke with a northern accent and he said he was a truck driver. He liked to play pool and he would take Velma to the local bars and play for money.”

  “What do you think he was looking for in your house?” Luc asked.

  “The flash drive,” Cassie said, her brows drawn down as she rubbed her temples. “I hid it in the blue dragon.”

  Luc and Logan looked at each other over Cassie’s head then Logan nodded and said, “Where’d you get the flash drive, sugar?”

  “I took it from the computer on the desk in the den. They were looking for me so I didn’t have much time to hide it. I put it in the mouth of the blue dragon.” Cassie wrapped her arms around her waist and comforted herself as she told them about the beating she had taken from the fourth man when he realized the flash drive was gone.

  “God,” Luc said, as he sat down next to her and cuddled her. “Sugar, he’s never touching you again.”

  Logan slid closer to her, sandwiching her between them as Jackson handed her a sketchpad and box of pencils.r />
  “Try to sketch the third man, Cassie,” Jackson said.

  Cassie sketched while the men discussed the information she had been able to give them. At first she just drew a series of lines and curves but then they began to form into a face.

  Thor leaned on the back of the couch and watched her. Then, suddenly he cursed and reached over her shoulder. He grabbed the sketchpad and held it up and showed it to Cade.

  “Son of a bitch,” Cade said. “That looks like Dale Miller.”

  Cassie cried out then slid onto Luc’s lap and tried to disappear into his chest. Discovering that she had been working with, speaking to, and even laughing with the man who had abused her terrified her. Miller’s office was only two doors down from hers. He had spent time in her office, leaning on her desk and joking with her.

  “It’s okay, sugar,” Luc said, rubbing her back and holding her close.

  “I spoke to him all the time at the office,” Cassie said. “I didn’t recognize his voice.”

  “Describe the third man’s voice to us, sugar,” Logan said.

  “It was raspy. Really deep, like he had to strain to talk,” Cassie said.

  “I think he disguised his voice deliberately then,” Luc said. “Plus, they drugged you, sugar. That would make a difference as well.”

  “What about the fourth man?” Cade asked. “Do you remember his voice?”

  Cassie nodded. “Soft with an east coast accent, maybe Boston. He sounded arrogant and pompous. Whenever he spoke I always thought he talked really big for a little man and I thought if I could get away I could have kicked his ass.”

  “He was short?” Thor asked.

  Cassie nodded. “Not too much taller than me. When he held me down I could feel him against me and he was heavy. Overweight and a few inches taller than me. Maybe five feet eight or nine. He wore too much cologne. The same kind your accountant wears, Thor. That’s why I can’t stand to be around him.”

  “That’s it,” Cade said. “That’s where I heard about dragons.” He looked at the rest of the men in the room. “When I had lunch with Zane two weeks ago, he told me that Ravyn Dolman has a collection of gold-enameled dragons that her husband was demanding she give him in their divorce case.”

  “Isn’t he the guy who was arrested for trying to have his wife killed?” Thor asked.

  “Yeah, but he claims she’s been laundering drug money through her father’s company and that she had hired someone to get rid of him so he hired someone to kill her first,” Cade said. “Dolman claims his wife’s father was in partnership with a Colombian drug cartel.”

  “Let me guess,” Thor said. “Mendez.”

  “That’s right,” Thor said. “Dolman says after Ravyn’s father died and she took over the business, she continued to launder money for Mendez. He claims when she decided she wanted out she tried to frame him.”

  “What does Zane say?” Luc asked.

  “He’s not sure. It doesn’t look good for Ravyn Dolman. All the evidence leads back to her,” Cade said. “I think Zane has a thing for her but you know how he feels about the justice system. If she’s guilty, he won’t save her no matter how much he wants her.”

  “You mean the same way everything led back to me,” Cassie said, sitting up on Luc’s lap and looking at the other men in the room. “Think about it. This is how they operate. Put the blame on someone else and then they walk away and continue doing what they do. Eight years ago they framed me and took me so they could control my dad but when I got away they killed him. Then they took Marisol’s sister so they could control Juan Rios. Then they took Hank Stewart’s sister to try to control him and he helped Mendez kidnap Addison. They took Addison to teach you a lesson, Cade. Earl Baume wanted to take Jenna and Jackson for revenge but I’ll bet if you check you’ll find he was involved with Mendez in some way. And now Ravyn Dolman is right in the middle of this. If she still has the blue dragon then we need to get the flash drive from it and see what’s on it.”

  Cade already had his phone out and was talking to Zane telling him what they had figured out. “No, just get the flash drive,” he said, “and bring it to the ranch. Once we look at it we’ll decide what to tell Ravyn Dolman, if anything.” He listened for a moment then rolled his eyes. “Well, Zane, I don’t know what we’ll do if it proves she’s guilty. We’ll figure out what to do after we’ve looked at it, and no, we don’t want to get a search warrant right now. If we have to we’ll put it back and then get one and find it again.” He hung up and sighed. “I swear sometimes I want to kick Zane’s ass. I don’t know where he got this honest streak but its damn irritating when I’m trying to get something done.”

  Jackson snorted, then chuckled. “We’ll have to watch him or he’ll have that poor girl behind bars and then he’ll be moping around. Anyone with eyes in their heads can see he’s got a hard-on for her.”

  Logan reached over and took Cassie from Luc’s lap and pulled her onto his lap. “My turn,” he said as he cuddled her close. “You okay, sugar?”

  “Yes, Logan,” Cassie said.

  Thor drew their attention as he moved around the couch. “Cassandra, I’ve put a tail on Miller so you don’t need to worry about him. Hopefully, he’ll lead us to the fourth man.”

  Cassie nodded then narrowed her eyes. “Do you have a picture of Ravyn Dolman?”

  “Why, sugar?” Luc asked.

  “Just a theory I have,” Cassie said.

  Luc pulled out his phone and pulled up a picture of Ravyn Dolman then turned the screen to her.

  Cassie nodded then rubbed her forehead on Logan’s chest. “That’s the lady in the portrait. The one above the fireplace in the den.”

  “Dammit,” Thor cursed. “We need to find out if Charles Dolman moved into Ravyn’s family home after he married her eight years ago. Her father, Douglas Benson, died seven years ago, so the fourth man might have been her father or her ex-husband.”

  “Or both,” Cade said. “I think they were both involved with laundering money for the drug cartel. We need to get descriptions of both of them.”

  “We need to get in that house and see what’s on the top floor,” Logan said.

  “Let’s take this to your house,” Luc said to Cade. “Call Zane back and see what he knows about Ravyn Dolman’s house. She probably has a security system and housekeeper. Find out her schedule. Logan and I will retrieve the flash drive tonight.”

  “I want to go with you,” Cassie said.

  “Sugar, we can’t take you.” Logan rubbed her back. “We want you to stay with Addison, Jenna, and Marisol.”

  “No. I need to go,” Cassie said. “That room haunts me. I need to see it.” She waited while Luc and Logan decided then breathed a sigh of relief when Logan nodded.

  “You’ll do exactly what we say, no hesitation,” Logan said.

  “Yes, Logan,” Cassie said. “I promise. Can we stop by my apartment? I’d like to check it and change into some dark clothes.”

  “We can do that,” Luc said. “While we’re there you need to grab some more clothes. You’re going to be staying with us for a long time now, sugar. In fact, we need to have your apartment packed up and your things moved to our house.”

  “But, what about my school and stuff?” Cassie asked.

  “Sugar, do you really want to be a forensic psychologist? Or did you just choose that to try to find the people responsible for your dad’s death?” Luc asked.

  “My dad’s death,” Cassie said, then looked at Thor. “Sorry, Thor.”

  “That’s okay, baby girl. As long as you’re happy I’ll be happy.” Thor rubbed his hands together. “Okay, let’s get going.”

  * * * *

  Off in the distance a dog barked and Luc held up his fist, signaling Logan and Cassie to stop. Cassie knelt down in the shadow of a large bush and waited for the signal to move. Dressed in dark, body-hugging pants and a shirt along with black, soft-soled boots and a dark hoodie to cover her hair, Cassie tried not to smile. Luc and Logan had pa
inted her face with camouflage paint and she knew she looked like something out of a horror movie. Luc had kissed her and said she looked cute then Logan had kissed her and when he pulled away, he’d had smears of black and gray all over his face. Then he’d told her to hold on a moment and he had smeared more stuff on the tip of her nose and smiled. Luc had given her backpack back to her and she’d armed herself from it with two guns and her dad’s knife as well as several zip ties just in case.

  Logan drew her attention back to their mission when he knelt down behind her. She turned to him and asked, “What’s he doing?”

  “Disarming the alarm system,” Logan said. “Give him a couple seconds.”

  “I want some of those goggles,” Cassie said, talking about the night vision goggles Luc and Logan wore.

  In her ear she heard Luc snort then say, “Move now,” so she stood up and ran, half bent over, to the side of the house, and stopped next to him. Logan was one step behind her and crowded her against Luc. She glanced over her shoulder, and was barely able to make out his shape against the darkness cast by the house.

  A few seconds later she watched as Luc disappeared through a dark window then held his hand out and shook it. Logan urged her forward and she took Luc’s hand and let him pull her up through the window, and into the room. She looked around and caught her breath when she realized she was in the den from her memories. Without thinking, she got up and walked over to the fireplace. In the small amount of light shining into the room through the window she could see the three dragons on the mantle.

  She reached into the mouth of the blue dragon and felt the flash drive where she had left it, trapped between the teeth of the dragon. She picked at it with her fingernail until it popped loose then held it up to show it to Luc and Logan. Luc took it from her and slid it into a small envelope and stuck it in a pocket. He leaned over until his lips were against her ear then said, “Follow me. Stay between us.”