Under His Holster [Winchester, Arizona 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Zoey Marcel

  She obeyed, seeming turned on and nervous at the same time. “Then if I’m never going to see his insane side, why the preparation?”

  Sawyer lightly rubbed her breasts with the leather end of the crop, smiling at her lidded eyes and blissful sighs. “Well, people who live in tornado-prone areas need to prepare for it even if they’re fortunate enough to never get caught up in one. Now keep your legs spread while I play with you.”

  She smiled. “Okay.”

  “What do you suppose I want to be called in the bedroom, sub?” Sawyer asked, tickling her nipples with the edge of the slapper.

  A low sound of want slipped from her as she tried to get away and then willingly pushed into the stimulating device. “Sir?”

  “That’s right. While we’re in this room, speak only if we ask you a question, and refer to each of us as Sir.”

  “Yes, Sir. I’m ready…Sir.”

  He tapped her pointed nipple with the crop just enough to make her wriggle with uncomfortable sensations. “Maybe I’m not ready, sub. This is about what I want, not what you want. But rest assured I know exactly what you want and how to give it to you.”

  Sawyer trailed the teasing kiss of leather down her tummy and grazed her clit, inciting a sensual gasp from her fetching lips. He dragged the crop lightly down the inside of one thigh and up the inside of the other leg before rubbing her pussy with it.

  She moaned and pushed into the leather massaging her bare cunt, squealing when he clapped her pubic mound.

  “I decide when you come, sub, not you.” He traced circles around her areolas before brushing her nipple repeatedly with the end of the crop. Then he moved to the next nipple, driving her crazy.

  Doc pulled the gingerroot from the bag they brought with them and got to work washing and preparing the thing for Jade’s tempting ass.

  She watching him closely, seeming curious. “What’s he doing over there?”

  She shrieked when Sawyer swatted her left breast with the crop. He didn’t do it very hard, but the strike left a nice pink glow on her creamy flesh.

  “Sir.”

  He gave a quick flick of his wrist and lightly struck the other tit with the weapon, avoiding her nipple. She yelped and twisted against the manacles, but escape wasn’t an option for her right now.

  “I told you no talking, missy. I only want to hear your sounds of pain and pleasure. Never mind what Doc is doing over there. You pay attention to me right now.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Kellan rummaged through the bag. “When do you want me to put the nipple clamps on her, or do you want to use the ice first?”

  Jade looked surprised, titillated, and apprehensive as she listened quietly to their conversation.

  “Nipple clamps before ice dildo,” Sawyer answered, grinning at the way her face lit up when she heard him say ice dildo. “You can put the clamps on after I’m done roughing her up a bit.”

  She moaned softly at this, cringing when he gently caressed her cheek with the slapper. He enjoyed stimulating many different areas of the skin with the crop, but he’d never hit her face with it.

  “You like the idea of me manhandling you, cupcake?”

  “Yes, Sir,” she breathed with a heated look in her eyes that he found enchanting and impossible to resist.

  “Well, good. I like playing rough with you.” He slithered the crop up her arm, tickling her like a mischievous snake before swiveling it back down and teasing her armpit.

  She squirmed and made a “you’re gonna get it” face at him, but he grinned because there was nothing she could do to stop him or retaliate. He was in charge right now and she was completely subject to his will. He repeated the mild tickle torture on her other arm and pit, making her stomp her feet and groan in frustration.

  Sawyer walked behind her, noticing the way she tensed and stepped forward to get away from him. He swatted her fanny, muffling the chuckle over her surprised yip. He tapped the insides of her legs until she spread them again like he wanted her to.

  He alternated between light touches and heavy slaps to her ivory skin. Her noises of pain and the way she danced on her toes before remembering to part her legs again were a strong aphrodisiac. Her creamy, supple flesh pinked under the abuse and it reddened in the spots where his blows were rougher.

  Stetson would use a crop on her, but he’d be a hell of a lot more brutal with it. He’d give her a safe word, though. Sawyer knew that. Jade had one now, but she didn’t use it.

  At times she seemed annoyed though every bit as humored by the way he delivered a brief series of taps to her sensitive breasts and used his facial expressions to taunt her inability to do anything but take it. Then he’d give them a good, hard slap or two before rubbing and teasing them with the suddenly repentant leather.

  But its repentance was a cruel lie. It inevitably slithered its crafty way along her naked body and found its sadistic pleasure in bringing her harsh, painful stings. Sawyer loved the slapping sounds it made and the way the blush of pink on her skin became the sultry, suggestive shade of red when he whipped her ass harder.

  Jade acted like it was a confusing war of pain and pleasure as she twisted and writhed against her restraints in an attempt to free herself even as she willed herself to be still for him and keep her legs spread like a good girl.

  Her back had a few pink stripes on it from where he used the shaft of the crop instead of the tip. He massaged her glowing butt cheeks, pleased by the way they flushed brightly as if scandalized by his conduct. They hadn’t seen anything yet.

  She had a few eye-appealing welts on her buttocks as well, and on her left cheek he’d made a small ring of contusions. The bruising wasn’t very deep, but the artistic patterns never failed to arouse him.

  The sight of a bound woman taking her punishment with grace and on occasion desire never failed to seduce him. Did she even realize how much power she had over him when she was bound and bruised for him like this? Hell, he was so spellbound and addicted to her he may as well be the one chained up and getting his ass beat by her.

  He cast out the notion that Bane would take her away, and Sawyer really let himself see Jade for the first time. Looking at her this way and listening to her heated breathing, he realized he felt something for her. Something lasting and real. He didn’t want to lose it. There had to be some way to get the monogamous soldier to change his mind about taking her away from them. They needed her. She needed them.

  Kellan’s impatient tone brought Sawyer back from his otherworldly realm of silent admiration. “You done yet, Sawyer? Her titties are practically begging for these clamps.”

  “Well, all right then. You about finished there, Doc?” Sawyer inquired.

  Doc nodded and brought the sculpted finger of gingerroot over. “I am indeed. If you don’t mind, I’d like to be the one that shoves it into her ass.”

  Jade’s eyes bugged out.

  He grinned and threw her a wink. “Relax, little lady. I meant gently slip it into you.”

  She seemed somewhat relieved.

  “Okay, everybody out of my way,” Kellan ordered. “Time for the titty clamps.”

  She giggled before snapping her mouth shut, but Sawyer didn’t spank her. She was entitled to have a good time and laugh a little, unless he was giving her an order. Then he was all about the deference and submission.

  * * * *

  Jade was so giddy she could hardly contain herself. Getting cropped or whatever it was called had been very painful, but the hot embers smoldering on her battered skin gave her a subtle, euphoric rush she hadn’t expected.

  Nipple clamps sounded a tad punishing, but if she could somehow withstand the crop she was sure she could take the bite from the clamps. They’d told her these were for beginners since they figured she was new to it. Whether she was or not was irrelevant. She was grateful they didn’t just throw her into extreme booby bondage.

  Kellan plucked at her nipples and loved on them with his mouth until they hardened to stiff points t
hat dared him to confine them with clamps. He accepted her challenge and placed a clamp on each taunting nipple. The pressure felt uncomfortable with a slight edge of what might be called pain, but it wasn’t beyond her pain threshold. Either she was a tough little bird or these were really mild.

  “Jade?” She couldn’t help but smile at the tiny, light-green stones that dangled from the clamps.

  Kellan gave her a sweet smile and brushed her hair with a caring sweep of his fingers, making her realize that her hairline was slightly damp from sweat. “Yep. We bought them just for you. Actually, I picked these out. You can keep them after that son of…Bane comes back for you.”

  The words moved and hurt her. Another gift to take with her. It was sweet and depressing. Like the jade heart locket Doc gave her, she would always keep these, and the items would remind her of her cowboys when they were gone.

  “Thank you. That was very sweet of you guys.”

  “Don’t mention it. They look really pretty on you,” Kellan said with pride. He flicked his finger back and forth against one of the clamps, making the metal teeth tug on her breast tissue.

  Jade gasped. “Oh.”

  He grinned. “Do you like that?”

  “I’m not sure.”

  He chuckled. “Here. Let me help you decide.”

  She moaned when he repeated the action. Who knew a trace of annoying, biting discomfort could be so hot?

  Doc pulled something out of a cooler and ran what looked like a dildo made of ice under some water. He approached her with it and handed the icy minion to Sawyer. “I want to play with the ginger.”

  Sawyer nodded and elbowed Kellan aside. “I call ice and pussy.”

  “Hey!” Kellan snapped. “What the hell am I supposed to do?”

  Doc supplied him with the answer. “Play with her breasts or use that feather on her that we brought.”

  Jade gulped hard, feeling her body tingle with excitement. Even the tiny drops of perspiration trickling down her skin felt wicked and unrestrained. “This all sounds really hot and everything, but isn’t it a bit intense at once?”

  “That’s the point, dear,” Doc explained. “As you may recall, you agreed to help me cross off my bucket list. And one of the things on that was having Stetson join us with you.”

  “Yeah, but you said I wouldn’t have to worry about him going all crazy monkey on me.”

  Sawyer shook his head and strummed the ice through her slick folds, tearing a wild gasp of frozen torment from her. “No, we said you probably won’t. There is always the off chance that he’ll jump in all the way, though I doubt it. He hasn’t had a sub in six years.”

  “They can’t handle him, huh?”

  He shrugged and grazed her clit with the cold, wet dildo, evoking chilly tingles. “I don’t know what his problem is or if he’s just decided to go eunuch.”

  Doc pushed the ginger into her anus, but it didn’t hurt like she thought it might. “Or he could decide to make up for lost time with her.”

  She shuddered and watched as Kellan searched the bag. As sensual as a feather would be on her skin, she half hoped he couldn’t find it to avoid the maddening tickle it was sure to bring her.

  “I’ve got it,” he said happily.

  Ah yes, luck was on her side as usual.

  “Let me know when your ass starts to feel warm,” Doc instructed.

  “Okay.”

  His seductive voice hovered near her ear. “I told you before we came here to call me Sir, Jade.”

  She threw her head back and let out an ecstatic little scream when his teeth grazed the bite mark Bane had left on her. Evidently the spot was an erogenous zone she hadn’t been aware of. A surge of liquid need flowed from her cunt when Doc bit down playfully on her mating mark, eliciting a long, deep moan.

  Something animalistic in her snapped and she went completely feral. She snarled and thrashed in depraved madness as the urge to shift became almost uncontrollable. Her wolf wanted to bite Doc, and Sawyer smelled mighty fine, too. They were asking to be chomped on. She’d already claimed Kellan. Now for the other two.

  “Oh no!” she yelled. “I can’t stop myself. I want to claim you guys so bad. Don’t get near my mouth or unchain me or I might bite you.”

  “Go for it, baby girl,” Kellan encouraged.

  “No. I can’t. Bane told me not to.”

  He groaned in frustration. “Damn it, Jade. You were meant to be with us.”

  “But he’s my mate, too.”

  “Then sex him up until he agrees to share you with us. All you got to do is go all dominatrix on him, tie him up, and not let him come until he gives in.”

  She smirked and flinched when the heat of the ginger in her ass kicked in. “I think the ginger is working.”

  Doc’s tone rang with enthusiasm. “Oh good. Time for your spanking.”

  “What?”

  “Oh, didn’t I tell you, darlin’? I’m going to spank you and you’re not to clench. On second thought, clench all you want to and see what happens.”

  “But I already got cropped.”

  “I won’t spank you very hard.” He swept over her sensitized butt cheek with his fingertips, making her shiver. “I won’t have to since they’re still sore from a little bit ago. Be a good girl and remember my title. I won’t remind you again, not verbally anyway.”

  “Yes, Sir. Ooh! It burns. Ow!”

  She danced on her toes as the spicy fire of ginger leached its searing juices into her butt. The subtle warmth it started out as had quickly heated to a level that burned with intensity.

  “While he spanks you and makes your asshole nice and hot, guess what I’m gonna do?” Sawyer wiggled his eyebrows and pushed the icy phallus upward until it propelled into her dripping channel.

  She came up on her toes again and mewed when her ass clenched, encouraging the sadistic root to emit more punishing heat. “Oh God, it’s like fire and ice.”

  “And spankings all around,” Sawyer added. “Any objection to being fucked, spanked, and brought to orgasm?”

  She could tell the question was rhetorical. “Why the hell would I have any objection to that?”

  Her eyes popped open and felt huge when he swatted her mons and her vagina hugged the frozen dildo. The cold fire in her pussy was the stark opposite of the scalding burn of ginger in her bottom hole. Fire and ice. Heaven and hell. It was intolerable and absolutely delicious.

  “Sir!” She recalled his title and understood why he spanked her cunt. “Sir!”

  Sawyer chuckled at the way she cried out and struggled while he slowly fucked her with the chilly penis.

  Kellan peppered her neck with kisses and flicked the clamps a bit to cause a tugging sensation on her nipples.

  Doc alternately spanked and rubbed her sore buttocks, reawakening the sizzling flow of the ominous root. “Are you considering using your safe word, sub?”

  “No…Sir.”

  Her knees wobbled and her body shook. It was nice to know she had a safe word, but these men were Doms. Well, two of them anyway. She wouldn’t dream of disappointing them.

  “Are you having the time of your life?” Kellan asked in a tone that sounded like his Napoleon Dynamite impression.

  Jade chortled as she struggled to breathe in the suffocating moment of rapture. “Yes, Sir.”

  Sawyer stopped ice-fucking her and gave her pussy a few well-placed swats, one of which hit her bulging clitoris. “How you doing, cupcake?”

  “I’m good, Sir.”

  “Just good?” The heat of his breath blew against her warm skin as he planted a kiss on her naked flesh.

  Her mouth fell open and her eyes hooded as a loud gasp tore from her. Her body slumped and the manacles oppressed her with their metal strength. “Ass up, woman,” they seemed to order. She obeyed and melted into the pleasure of the dual spankings and rubbing on her nether regions as fire and ice made war on her orifices.

  “I’m doing great, Sir,” she replied when she recalled that Sawyer h
ad asked her a question.

  Kellan removed the clamps, and the flow of blood back into her nipples felt faint and comforting compared to the erotic turmoil going on with the tenants downstairs. He rubbed the feeling back into them and pushed her tits together so he could lave them as one. She whimpered at his adoring mouth and pushed into his palms when he switched to rolling her worked-up boobs.

  Her body trembled violently when Sawyer began to lick her hard, pink pearl into a state as submissive as the one she was currently in. He pumped the frigid dildo into her hot, aching pussy, cooling the inner walls in the process. The warmth of his tongue and the chill of the ice made for a mind-numbing prison of nirvana.

  Doc continued to slap and massage her ass, triggering a hellish moisture in her rectum. The punishment in her holes wasn’t unlike hell. The frozen thrust in her vagina reminded her of the River Cocytus in Greek mythology, and the fiery burn in her back door seemed to emulate the lava River Phlegethon.

  But the high was unreal. The heavenly pleasure redeemed her from the damnable pain and sent her into a realm that was unlike any she’d been in before. It was orgasmic, drug-like, and incredibly addicting. They were demons of sexual torment subjecting her to an unthinkable possession, and she was powerless to resist.

  The unmatched climax that came barreling through her was catapulted even higher by the vicious inferno consuming her rectum and the hostile, arctic phallus driving winter into her pussy. Her holes grabbed onto them like a drug she refused to give up as she came screaming.

  Darkness and foggy light clouded her vision as she quaked and shivered. The ginger and ice were removed and Sawyer shoved medical papers in front of her. He was saying something to her, but she couldn’t decipher it with the drunken haze shadowing her senses. From what she could read of the papers it seemed to be the results of some test he had done. A physical and a blood test from the looks of it. He was clean.

  His lips moved, and it sounded like he asked her if she would let him bareback her. She nodded and felt the words “yes, Sir” echo in her head. Her body shook and wobbled as he drove his big dick up into her, tearing a carnal sound from both of them.