Out of the Storm (12 page)

“No.  Please.  Master.  No control.  I need you to make me forget my fears.  I want this…I need this.” Tobi’s words were gasped out and the perfect spark to the explosive need Kent had been trying to hold back.  Every bit of his consciousness was overtaken by a relentless yearning to fuck the woman in his arms hard and fast, and any effort he had been making to hold back evaporated to join the steam surrounding them. 

“Hang on, sweet girl, because this is going to be fast and furious.  I promise slow and sweet—next time.”  There just weren’t any more words to say, well at least none more important than finding his pleasure inside his woman.  Sliding in and out of her lush body and making sure she was enjoying it as much as he was became his entire reason for living at this moment.  Everything—every soft sigh, every gentle touch, every electrical impulse that raced up his spine before settling in his testicles was centered in this woman’s satisfaction. He felt her body shudder just before she came apart.  He managed two more strokes before he followed her over the edge of a canyon that was filled to the brim with sweet ecstasy. 

A part of Kent’s soul knew he’d just made a lifetime connection, but it was standing a long way behind the part that was singing the Halleluiah Chorus like a gospel singer in tent revival-mode.  Tobi’s scream when she’d found her own release was still echoing off the tiled walls of the shower and Kent was thrilled he’d managed to outlast her, even if it had only been by mere seconds.  “Sweetness, you undo me.” 

The truth was he felt like he’d been run over by a truck loaded with bricks. She had leveled him once again with a single orgasm.  He was worried his knees were going to fold and he didn’t want to take her to the floor with him. He turned and was grateful to see Kyle standing close ready to take her into his arms.  “Come here, kitten, I want to get you washed and into bed before I succumb to the same fate as my brother and risk us all drowning in this shower.”  Kent felt himself chuckle, which was a miracle because right at this moment he couldn’t even feel his damned toes because his entire body felt like he’d been hit by a lightning bolt. 

Chapter Ten

Watching Kent fuck Tobi with wild abandon in the shower had mesmerized Kyle.  He’d stood rooted in place and had barely been able to breathe.  Holy hell, he hadn’t even wanted to blink for fear he’d miss some small detail of the pleasure he saw moving through her ever-changing expressions.  The sweet sounds she made alone had almost made him take his cock in his own hand.  When she’d finally let go at Kent’s command, Kyle’s knees had almost folded.  Thank God her scream had bounced around the tiled enclosure and jarred him back into the moment.  He’d tease her about that later because he wasn’t sure any of them would ever hear quite right again. 

Seeing how devastated Kent looked had made him smile also because his brother had a reputation among subs for always being the last Dom standing.  Pulling her sated body against his had felt perfect and he quickly pressed his lips against her ear and whispered words of encouragement and praise because he knew Kent would have done it, but right now his brother seemed to be fighting to just stay upright. 

Kyle made short work of shampooing and conditioning her long hair before using the sweet-smelling shower gel that Regi had sent up for her earlier.  By the time he was ready to rub his hands over every inch of her delectable body she had recovered enough to stand on her own.  He was grateful because it allowed him a much better view of the landscape his hands were currently mapping in exquisite detail.  The bubbles from the soap ran in sexy rivers around the curves of her breasts as they slid toward her pussy where they disappeared into the same sweet spot he wanted to shove his cock, which was bobbing in enthusiasm.  “You are so beautiful, kitten.  And it’s a beauty that radiates from your core all the way up to the surface.  Watching you charm each and every person that you met this evening kept Kent and I both completely entranced.  We couldn’t keep our eyes off you.  I’ve never walked through the club and not cared about a single thing that was happening around me, but it happened over and over tonight.  Nothing mattered but you, and seeing the shattered look on your face when Noelle led you out of the lounge made me heartsick.”  If she was theirs, Kyle vowed he’d spend his life trying to prevent that expression from ever crossing her face again.  The disillusionment had made her usually vibrant green eyes a dull moss color that was devoid of the light that usually sparkled all around her. 

“I’m sorry.  I really shouldn’t let those things get to me because by reacting I’m giving power to their words, but they seemed to zero in on the worst of my fears.  I’ve always been amazed at how cruel women can be to one another in the midst of all their chatter about sisterhood and all that phony-baloney stuff.”  Kyle couldn’t agree more, he’d often wondered how women could profess to support one another all the while they were undermining the efforts of their family, friends, and colleagues. 

“Don’t ever apologize for the way you feel, kitten.  Our hope is that over time you’ll become confident enough to confront those situations head-on.  But until then never doubt that we have your back, okay?”  He rinsed her thoroughly and pulled her out of the shower so he could blot her glowing skin dry with a bath sheet.  Kyle had always loved the post-orgasmic flush that no woman could begin to fake.  It was just one of the ways a Dom could always tell when a sub was trying to force their own response or was just out-and-out faking a release she hadn’t had.  Tobi was positively glowing and it made her even more beautiful.  

He’d seen Doms come completely apart at the seams if a sub they were scening with tried to fake an orgasm.  Kyle had looked on as Micah had risked his cover while they had been on a mission in Germany so he could rescue a sub that was being whipped by her Master for faking an orgasm.  The sub had been so frightened of the sadist that she would have never been able to find a sexual release. The Dom had been relentless because he’d had an audience and he couldn’t find his way around his own ego to provide the woman what she had needed in order to come. 

Micah’s dad had been career Air Force and they’d lived all over the world so his German was nearly as good as his English…and French…and Italian.  He had been able to intercede without causing too much of an incident and after buying the man a few drinks, Micah had managed to make him forget all about the woman whose friends had quickly hustled her away from the club.  During late night bullshit sessions over beer and pizza, the three of them had often wondered what had become of that traumatized young woman.  Kyle hoped she had been able to find a safe, sane, and consensual way to continue playing if that was what it took to fulfill her sexually.  But he seriously doubted she’d ever been brave enough to try again. 

Kyle had let Tobi comb out and dry her hair while he lit candles in the bedroom and turned down the bed.  What Kent had given her in the shower helped to take the edge off for her, and he hoped that would help her relax and enjoy being made love to in a way that would bind the other half of her sexuality to them.  One of the things their dads had told them about women was that you had to feed both sides of their needs.  Kyle remembered Dad Dean’s words, “Women are much more complicated and interesting than we are.  Their sexuality is multi-faceted and always evolving.  If you want to satisfy a woman you need to touch her mind
and
her body, because either one alone isn’t enough.” 

Over the years Kyle had come to appreciate that advice more and more, and he had a feeling it was about to become some of the most valuable help he’d ever been given about women.  By the time Tobi was finished, Kent had dried and they walked out of the bathroom together.  The sight of her walking naked with her skin still dewy from her shower and her hair flowing all around her shoulders was breathtaking. With the light from all the candles he’d lit reflecting off the lightest shades of her hair, she looked like she was surrounded by a halo of glowing light befitting an angel.  “Jesus, Joseph, and Mary, you are so beautiful I have trouble forming words because my brain is short circuiting.”  He held open his arms and was pleased when she walked directly into his embrace. 

Kyle just held her in his arms for long seconds until he could feel her relaxing into his embrace.  She felt perfect against him despite the large disparity in their heights.  He let his hands caress slow circles over her back and smiled when she moaned in pleasure.  Leaning down, he picked her up and walked to the bed, placing her in the center before lying down alongside her.  He used the tip of one finger to trace lazy nonsensical designs over her torso and smiled when her nipples tightened into sharp points and goose bumps raced over her ivory skin.  “You are so responsive and that’s a gift to your Doms, you know, because it’s a sign of the trust you’ve given us.”  He let her consider his words because he wanted her to realize the significance of what he was saying.  It didn’t matter they had known each other less than twenty-four hours, her soul recognized and accepted them or they couldn’t have established this level of trust so soon. 

“I don’t understand it, because I’m really not usually like this.”  Her voice was quiet and he didn’t like that she was questioning herself.

“Like what, kitten?  You don’t usually trust this easily?  Or perhaps you meant you don’t usually sleep in the nude?  Or were you referring to something we already know about you?”  At her wide-eyed response, he knew he had been right. 

“Well, I don’t usually sleep with men I have just met and I’ve certainly never been in bed with two men at the same time, that’s for sure.”  Kyle knew Tobi was trying to lighten the mood, but he also heard the underlying insecurity in her words and tone.  She was worried she was presenting herself badly to both he and his brother, and even though he understood what she was saying—hell, he even understood why she might think that considering society’s double standard in how they view men’s and women’s sexual experience.  But that didn’t mean he was going to ignore the problem either. 

“Kitten, we feel a special connection to you and I think you feel that also.  You admitted to an interest in BDSM so let’s explore that this weekend.  We know full well you do not usually sleep with men you have just met, but one of the things you should understand about the people in this lifestyle is they usually have spent enough time being trained, whether they are a Dominant or a submissive, they know exactly what they want.  And that training helps them recognize what’s
right
for them when it appears front and center—even in a blinding thunderstorm. 

He could see her eyes had gone glassy with unshed tears and Kyle didn’t speak for a couple of minutes because he wanted her to have a chance to work through what he’d said and pull herself back from the edge.  Empowering a woman, helping her reach every success she could possibly reach, was what all three of their parents had always stressed as one of the most crucial elements of any long-term relationship’s success.

Kyle planned to talk with Kent tomorrow morning during their early morning workout, because unless he was missing his guess, her current job was as dead-end as they came.  With the plans they’d been looking over for adding on a retail pavilion of small shops, Tobi’s design and marketing skills would be a perfect fit.  He knew he was getting way ahead of himself, but he wanted to start mapping out a plan because everything about this situation seemed perfect. 

“The time for thinking is over, kitten.  Now it’s time for pleasure.”  Leaning over her, he pressed butterfly kisses over her eyelids, “Close your eyes and let yourself sink into the sensations.  I’m going to use this silk scarf as a blindfold because I want you to concentrate on what you are feeling as each touch moves over you.  Notice how your body responds to the different ways we can bring you pleasure.  Your other senses will become enhanced since you won’t be continually looking for visual clues.  You’re a very visual person, I see it in your eyes because they are constantly assessing and evaluating your environment.  And that is an amazing skill, just not one I want you to utilize right now.” He was pleased when she closed her eyes and kept them closed.  The small smile that tugged at her bow-shaped mouth let him know he’d been right about her being visually driven.  He and Kent would work to enhance all of her senses, but tonight he wanted to start with touch. 

“Spread your legs apart, kitten.”  She spread them apart but just barely.  He and Kent both chuckled softly.  “Well, that was a good start.  Here, let us help.”  He placed his hand on the inside of one knee and his brother placed his palm on the other and they moved her legs as far apart as they could without putting too much strain on her tired muscles.  He felt her shiver as the cool air hit her bare pussy and he loved watching her nipples react as well.  “Beautiful, kitten.  Did you notice that when the air hit your bare pussy lips the sensation traveled from your sex up to your pretty pink nipples?  That is the kind of sensation we want you to note because it is a clear indicator of what a truly sensual woman you are.”

Kyle was intentionally using a measured cadence in his words because he understood the power of the human voice to seduce.  Tobi had a strong sensual side even if she hadn’t fully integrated it with the intelligent career woman she’d worked so hard to become.  Sure, she was going along with their request to stay the weekend because she had a deep curiosity about the lifestyle, but come Sunday night he was worried “Career Tobi” would return in full force. 

The best he could hope for was to establish enough of a foundation of trust that she would feel comfortable returning and letting them visit her in Austin.  Even though it wasn’t a great distance to travel, it wasn’t a trip they would be able to make every day either, so the sooner they could move past that stage the better he would like it. 

Tobi’s acknowledgement of the connection brought him back to the moment and he chided himself for becoming distracted.  The beautiful woman before him deserved every bit of his attention and she was going to get it—in spades.  “Kitten, your pussy is nicely swollen and a lovely shade of red.  I can hardly wait to slide in so deep we feel like we’ve become one.  But first, I want to make sure you are ready and that means you have to come again—at least once.”