Embers of Desire [Sequel to Lighting a Flame] (Siren Publishing Allure)

by Serenity Snow

  He climbed out of the car and silently thanked Connor for giving him Danica’s address. She was probably going to be pissed at poor Connor, but he could take care of himself..

  He grabbed the wine from the back seat along with the dessert he’d picked up. Danica had brought tarts last nights. They were great. He hoped she enjoyed cheesecake. He would enjoy feeding it to her, but that would have to be for another night. Tonight wasn’t about romance, it was about playing.

  He knocked on the door. A moment later it was tugged open and Danica stared at him with those honey-brown eyes that melted him. Fear was quickly replaced by ice.

  “What are you doing here, Tyler?” she demanded in a quiet tone.

  He cocked a brow at her. “I thought you were done running from me, from the pull between us.”

  “How’d you get my address?” she demanded coolly.

  “I told Connor I needed to see you about business, and he gave it to me.”

  “Damn Connor,” she muttered. “Well, go away.”

  “I need to see you tonight that’s why I made the date,” he murmured, lowering his voice. “I see you have company. Kaela?”

  “Yes.”

  “We agreed you wouldn’t spend any more time with her without me,” he reminded gently. “I think that qualifies you for a punishment. We’ll deal with that tomorrow when it’s just the two of us.” He held out the bottle of wine and bit back the smile at the shock on her face as she took it.

  “You are not serious,” she accused softly.

  He stepped inside and pushed the door closed behind him. Tyler cupped her face and bent his head toward her. “Oh, I’m very serious, lover.” He brushed his lips against hers. “Now, what are we doing with Kaela?”

  “We’re having dinner,” she said stiffly. “I am. You can leave.”

  “Not this time,” he said. “Lead the way to the kitchen.”

  Kaela was standing at the center island in the spacious room looking very at home. Tyler ignored that feeling of jealousy that gnawed at him and put on a smile. Kaela and Danica had history, he knew that, but that’s all it was, he told himself.

  “Hello, Kaela,” he said and she smiled.

  “Hi. Danica didn’t tell me you were joining us for dinner,” she said, throwing Danica a curious look.

  “Is that okay?” he asked. “Maybe we can have a little ménage.”

  Kaela gave him a curious look then turned to Danica again. “I don’t have a problem with that.”

  “We’ll see.” Danica went back to the center island where a cutting board was waiting for her.

  “You can cook, Tyler?” Kaela asked demurely. “I’d love to see that.”

  He laughed. “Awe girl, I can do a little more than boil water,” he said. “Why don’t you get me a glass of wine?”

  She grinned. “Sure.” She retrieved a goblet and poured him a glass of the red Danica had on the counter. “I see you brought something.”

  “Cheesecake for dessert and wine for the hostess,” he answered and washed up in the sink before taking the glass Kaela held out to him. “So, what are we doing?”

  “I have the chicken marinating in the fridge and I’m cutting the veggies for the side dish.”

  “I’ll take the chicken,” he said giving her a warm look. “You have a grill pan or an iron skillet?”

  “Both.” Danica glanced to Kaela. “Can you get them for him?”

  “Just the grill pan,” Tyler said. “Kaela, darling, why don’t you help me?”

  “I can do that,” she answered.

  “You can do all the seasoning, and then I’m going to show you how to turn this into a masterpiece.”

  “I’m looking forward to it,” she with said a grin.

  “I bet if you rubbed a little bit of that marinade on the chicken, it’d be great,” Danica said, giving Tyler a teasing smile.

  “It might work,” he agreed and grinned back. “Get me a brush.”

  Kaela retrieved a brush from a utensil drawer and handed it over. “He’s kind of cute manning the stove isn’t he?” she said giving Danica a smile. “Makes me want to lick him up.”

  He turned whiskey eyes on her that simmered with lust. “Later.”

  * * * *

  They finished dinner and took it to the table in the spacious room that was a blanket of moss green and black. The window next to the table was dressed in green curtains that cascaded down to the wood floor and the candles Danica had place on the table cast the room in an inviting glow.

  Shivers went through her as she stood next to the table. Danica had romanced her almost from the beginning, but it always made her feel special when she did things like this. She turned and saw Danica watching her, and heat rippled through her like a wave across the ocean. Then Tyler’s fingers trailed up the bare skin of her arms as he stood behind her.

  He turned her so they were fully facing Danica before he lowered his head and kissed the side of her neck. His hands went to her waist, squeezed and then glided down to her hips.

  “I want to lick you all up, too,” he whispered and his voice thrummed low and sexy in her ear. Then he licked the side of her neck. “I want to strip you bare and flog you until your cream runs down your thighs.”

  Her breath caught and her eyes darted to Danica’s. Her honey gaze was fire and need, lit from the inside.

  His hands slid up over her stomach to cup her breasts. “I want to suck your nipples until they hurt.”

  Her breathing hitched. “Tyler,” she said breathlessly. “Danica?”

  “I agree,” Danica murmured. “Why wait until after dinner for dessert? I would love to taste you, too.”

  “Then, let’s play,” Tyler urged softly.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Danica moved from behind the counter and they followed her through the house to her bedroom on the second floor. Lights came on as she crossed the room to the closet.

  “Undress, Kaela,” Tyler ordered and tugged his own shirt over his head. “And assume the position.”

  Kaela undressed leaving her clothes in a pile on the floor. She could hear Danica joining them.

  “These will work, but no restraints tonight,” Tyler said. “Put on your harness, I want to do a DP. ”

  A shower of heat drenched her from the inside out. She almost panted at the idea of them both taking her. She had thought he’d fuck Danica instead. This would be a night to remember for her, but she was under no illusions. This was about Tyler giving Danica what she wanted, about winning her heart.

  “That’s fine,” Danica said.

  “Mind if I start?” he asked. “I want Kaela so hot to be fucked she can’t stand it.”

  “Please do,” Danica replied.

  “Kaela.” Tyler took her hand and led her to the dresser with the square mirror. “Keep your hands on the dresser. If you move them, I’ll give you five lashes, understood?”

  “Yes, Tyler,” she answered breathlessly. She put her hands on the dresser.

  “Keep your eyes on the mirror, I want to see how hot you get,” he murmured as he ran a hand up her back.

  “Yes, Tyler.” She met his eyes in the mirror and her stomach quivered.

  He gave her a wicked smile and then ran a hand down to her butt. He lifted it and dropped it lightly. “Do you like having your ass fucked?”

  “Yes.”

  He landed another light tap to one cheek. “Good. You’re going to get fucked tonight.” He dropped a tap on her other cheek and then a heavy thud landed on her butt.

  A paddle.

  The paddle fell on her butt again. This time it was harder. The next thwack started a burn low in her belly that made her juices gather. She panted as the paddle landed on her other cheek. It was a heavy thud that brought with it a bite of pain that made her moan.

  The next thud was harder and she hissed as her clit began to pulse, her juices ran. She almost closed her eyes as the pain burned through her, making her entire body vibrate in pleasure. “Oh, God,” she whis
pered.

  “Does that feel good?” Danica asked.

  Before she could speak, a thud landed on the backs of her thighs. Kaela groaned. “Yes, it feels so good, it’s making me ache.”

  Another tap on her left cheek and metallic nodules pricked her skin lightly. The paddle with the square in the middle. The silver raised spots added a layer of light pain that made her womb clench.

  She cried out when the paddle landed harder on her butt. And again. She tightened her gluts as pain vibrated through her. Her nipples were so tight they hurt and then Tyler pinched one. She cried out.

  He slapped her breast and tugged at the nipple again. “You have such pretty chocolate nipples.” He lowered his head and licked over one. His lips closed over one peak and sucked. Hard.

  “Oh, yeah.” She curled her hands on the dresser to keep from touching him. “Oh, Tyler,” she cried. “Tyler!” His mouth was wet and hot. His tongue was a wicked sword licking and curling around the hard bead. His teeth raked over it before lightly closing on it. At the same time, a heavy slap landed on her ass. She screamed. Her pussy gushed. “Oh, fuck.”

  “Your tits are perfect,” Danica said and then kissed the back of Kaela’s neck as she squeezed the other breast. She pinched the nipple and Kaela hissed.

  “Danica,” she said breathlessly.

  “I’m right here,” Danica murmured at her ear.

  “I want you,” Kaela said in a pleading tone.

  “Like this?” Danica’s fingers caressed over her silky skin to her thigh where her nails lightly raked before continuing down to brush over her waxed pussy lips.

  “Yes!” Tyler bit the fleshy curve of her breast sending a tendril of pain teasing through her. Then, Danica’s fingers cupped her finger teasing along her slit. “Please.” Her voice was a needy gasp.

  “Please?” Danica whispered. “Please what?” She drew her hand back and tapped Kaela’s mound. “Your pussy’s drenched, baby.”

  “Then, now is the time for me to lick you all up,” Tyler said and turned her from the mirror. He licked over her other nipple, drew it into his mouth while plucking at the other.

  He was driving her insane. She was a tinderbox ready to go up in smoke. Her skin was set on fire from the inside and sweat dampened her on the outside.

  His tongue licked over her stomach, swirled around her navel before his lush lips trailed down to her lower belly. He looked up at her with heat and wicked intent in his eyes, and she shivered.

  Tyler used two fingers to open her to him as he held her gaze and then he said, “Let’s see what you taste like.” He lowered his head and licked her from clit to just above her anus. She trembled as pleasure washed over her.

  “Sweet as a berry.” Tyler licked back up her slit to her clit and pushed his fingers inside her as his tongue swirled around the pulsing bud.

  A drizzle of something cool trailed down the crack of her ass and then Danica delivered a stinging slap to one buttock. She gasped as pain mingled with the pleasure of Tyler’s tongue and sent fire licking through, sensitizing each and every nerve in her body.

  Danica slapped her ass again before tracing the tip of her finger around the tight button of her anus.

  Her juices flowed from her and anticipation was a warm caress against her skin. She enjoyed anal penetration, but only Danica had made her love it, crave it.

  Tyler pressed the flat of his tongue against her clit, and a wave of bliss slithered through her. The penetration of Danica’s finger followed. She drew in a ragged breath. Her finger slipped past the tight ring of muscle and she drew it out and added more lube. Danica penetrated her again and Tyler pushed his fingers into her pussy. He thrust as he sucked her clit.

  “Oh, my God!” Her head rolled back on her shoulders and her lips parted. She panted hard.

  Fingers shuttled in and out of her. Her fingers curled against Tyler’s shoulder, raked the tough flesh beneath her fingers. She thrust against his warm tongue, head thrown back as Danica fucked her ass. Her body trembled, her hips pumped faster.

  “Oh, yes. Yes!” Her head was spinning, her body going up in flames and it felt so good.

  Tyler slammed his fingers into her dripping pussy at the same time Danica thrust hard into her ass and dropped her hand on her buttock in a hard slap. Kaela’s body tightened, bucked. Her orgasm tore through her. She cried out hard as her body pulsed with release.

  “Fuck, Dani, I need her now,” Tyler said tightly as he quickly unbuttoned his pants.

  “Here.”

  Kaela was still trembling as she dimly processed the tearing of paper only seconds before Danica helped Tyler lift her and lower her slowly onto his cock. His thick shaft parted the tight tissues of her pussy. His impalement was slow, as he stretched her. She gasped.

  “Oh, Dani.” She breathed roughly. “I can’t take it.” She tipped her head back as his lips played over her throat. The burning pain was a pleasure all its own, that seared her to the bone. Her fingers clutched at his shoulders.

  “Look at me,” Tyler commanded, and she lowered her head and their eyes met. He thrust, filling her. She squeezed around him, breathing raggedly. Kaela watched the bliss on his face, his eyes, heavy-lidded and dark. They were ravenous. He wanted her as much as she wanted him.

  “Oh, fuck, Dani.” Tyler groaned. “She’s so fucking tight.”

  “She always feels so good,” Dani murmured in a tone made rough by desire.

  Tyler cupped her ass and thrust into her. “That’s so good,” he said.

  His thrusts were slow, teasing, allowing her body to get used to the fullness.

  Kaela breathed hard. Hunger and need rampaged through her and she kissed the corner of his mouth. “It’s incredible. So good I need you both inside me, Danica,” she said in a pleading tone.

  Tyler backed them to the bed and eased down on it. “Lift up a minute, sweetheart.” Kaela did and he leaned back against the pillows. “Now, come take me.”

  She straddled him and took him back into her. Danica moved up behind her and Kaela felt the head of the cyberskinned dildo press against the entrance of her ass. Tyler sat up and claimed her mouth as Danica’s dildo breached her.

  “Oh, yes.” Kaela breathed against Tyler’s mouth. Her body a throb of sensation, it was a rich, decadent thing, that pushed her to the brink of coming.

  Dania impaled her, and she gasped. “You feel good,” Kaela whispered. “You always feel so good inside me, baby.”

  “Does it feel good to have us both?” Danica asked as she pushed deeper into her.

  “Yes.” Kaela moaned as Danica claimed another few inches of her tight anal channel. “Oh, baby.” She trembled. “Please, now.”

  Danica filled her with a hard stroke and dipped her head to kiss Kaela’s neck. Kaela’s muscle contracted as she panted. “Tell me what you want,” Danica commanded.

  “I want you both to fuck me.”

  Tyler moved then as if his own desire had reached its limit of patience. He moved setting up the rhythm that Danica followed. He pulled out and Danica thrust in. He held onto his control, keeping his thrusts easy at first, but the hunger burning in her eyes, and the way Kaela moved with them was an erotic dance that eroded his will to take her easy.

  “Oh fuck!” Danica cried as she drove into Kaela.

  Kaela held onto him, head thrown back as their desire raged out of control. “Faster. Please. Take me faster.”

  “Kaela, ” Tyler cried as he gave her what she wanted.

  His thick cock impaled her. She scraped her nails over his chest as Danica’s dick slammed into her ass.

  Damp skin slapped against damp skin, harsh breaths were a symphony mingled with feminine cries and then Kaela shattered. Her body tightened, and a scream was torn from her.

  Danica’s hard grunt filled her ear and Tyler thrust up into her, fingers digging into her hips. A harsh cry escaped him as Dani sagged against her back.

  * * * *

  “Dani?” Tyler called her name several mome
nts later. Kaela was slumped on his chest.

  “Yes?”

  “I need a shower. Come with me.”

  She kissed the back of Kaela’s neck and pulled from her body. Tyler lifted Kaela off him and laid her gently on the mattress.

  “We’ll take care of her after,” he said and climbed from the bed. He pressed a kiss to Kaela’s head and turned to Danica. “She’s something.”

  She nodded. Yes, she was. Danica led the way into the bathroom. The spacious blue and white room was nothing less than a spa retreat. She got out of her harness while he got rid of his condom and his pants.

  She was washing her dildo when he started the shower. “Why did you come here tonight?”

  “You cancelled our plans and I suspected you were going to be with Kaela.” He caught her eye in the mirror over the vanity. “I figured it was time to show you I meant what I said about giving you your ménages.”

  “Are you sure that’s all it was?” she asked suspiciously. “Maybe you just wanted to fuck her.”

  “Maybe I did,” he said with a shrug. “So did you. I saw the hunger in your eyes.”

  “Why don’t you leave?” She walked to the shower after leaving the dildo to dry in the sink. “You’ve got what you came for.”

  “What I came for was an evening with my woman,” he said.

  “Tyler, stop it okay?” He was getting to her and she wanted to be angry at him for the scene with Kaela.

  She’d enjoyed their play and marveled at the fact that he’d been able to take Kaela, yet he still wanted her. He hadn’t even wanted to linger with Kaela. It was as if she didn’t matter.

  “I can’t stop wanting you, Danica,” he murmured. “I just don’t understand why you have to make this so hard when I know you want me, too.”

  “I don’t understand why you can’t just walk away.” She climbed in the shower.

  “Because I’m falling in love with you, girl.” He climbed in after her.

  “Damn you,” she muttered and faced him with water falling over her back.

  He pulled her into his arms for a slow kiss. Their tongues dueled, tangled together in a hot dance of need as their hands stroked each other.