Tangled in Chains

One man’s kink fuels another man’s desire. Will the woman of their dreams choose one, both or leave two men tangled in chains?

Sapphire is shocked when her fiancé makes a kinky request before tying the knot. Blaze has never hinted that he was unhappy with their sex life. However, he insists on some premarital excitement. When he chains her to the bed and invites a friend to join them, she becomes concerned over her decision to indulge his whim—especially when Blaze steps back during the second round.

Shook is familiar with the beautiful woman engaged to his longtime friend. When Blaze invites him to join the couple for some bedroom fun, he’s led to believe that the engaged couple is seeking an open relationship. Flattered that they’ve chosen him as part of their threesome, he accepts with hopeful expectations of a permanent arrangement.

Much to their surprise sparks fly between the two new lovers. When Sapphire discovers she has been deceived will she believe Shook when he tells her he was in it for love? Or in her fury will she leave both men tangled in chains?

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Tangled in Chains

Copyright © 2012 Storm Savage

ISBN: 978-1-77111-296-3

Cover art by Angela Waters

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Tangled in Chains

By

Storm Savage

For all my furbabies here and at the bridge who have shown me that perfect love exists.

For my readers, thank you and may all your dreams come true.

Special thanks to Jay and Tina for their patience and encouragement.

And always for Austin, the love of my life, whose spirit lights my way.

Chapter One

“Hey, mate, how goes it with you these days?” Blaze leaned back in a chair while speaking into his cell phone.

“Not bad. Have you set a date to tie the knot with that lovely female yet?”

“Six months from today. I’m counting on you as best man. Will you be here for the wedding?”

“Yeah, she’s a keeper. How an ugly old bastard like you got lucky a second time beats the hell out of me.”

Blaze laughed. “Ah, well, maybe I won’t be the only one getting lucky.”

“Why…does she have a twin?”

“No but…we are interested in expanding our horizons.”

“Oh?” Shook sounded intrigued.

“Yeah…what’s your take on an open marriage?”

“Not following you.”

“Okay, maybe not completely open. What would you say if I asked you to join me and Sapphire for a threesome and perhaps even on a permanent basis?”

“Don’t fuck with me, man. You know I wanted her. Have you been drinking?”

“I’m serious. She’s a bit kinky and has quite an appetite for sex. I’d rather that she plays out her sexual fantasies with someone I trust instead of inviting strangers in every few weeks.”

“Sapphire? Kinky? She doesn’t seem the type.”

Blaze raked one hand through his hair and stole a glance toward the kitchen. “Not something we want everyone to know and I’d rather keep it that way. Not sure my how my clients would react if her sexual indiscretions were exposed. Are you interested? Might give you good reason to stay in America and settle down.”

A few moments of silence ensued.

Finally Shook replied, “I swear if you’re fucking with my head I’ll kick your ass.”

“Does that mean you’re in?”

Another long pause followed.

“Yeah, of course I am.”

“Great. Come by tomorrow night and we’ll give it a trial run, see how you and she get on. Say about eight?”

“Yeah.”

“If she takes to you, then the three of us can discuss a permanent arrangement, sound cool?”

“Eight, got it.” Shook sounded a bit skeptical when he ended the call.

Blaze sat back with a pleased sigh. One down—one to go. He knew his friend would never have agreed if the possibility of something lasting didn’t exist. However, he was also aware of Shook’s burning desire for her. Shook had too much respect for women to go along with a scheme. Now he simply had to convince his fiancé that the tryst would be short term because she’d never go along with a full time ménage. She was too conventional for something like that.

The thought of watching her getting fucked gave him a raging hard-on. But not just by anyone. No, a situation like this needed careful consideration. The other man would have to back off when the fantasy ended, and Shook was the perfect choice. Honorable and irresistible to women, his best man would never force Sapphire to continue a threesome. He’d graciously bow out first.

He’d be lucky if she agreed to the request at all, let alone on a long-term basis. And once she said she’d had enough, his friend would hike the first plane back to Europe. Putting the two of them together seemed like a failsafe idea to slake his secret lust. Neither would be none the wiser and life would go on as planned.
Perfect!

He smiled over his clever plan to fulfill a fantasy. “Hey, babe, would you bring me a glass of wine?”

Several minutes later Sapphire strolled in from the kitchen wearing an apron over her tight jeans and halter top, carrying a tall goblet filled with wine.

“Why don’t you take a break and sit with me?”

She gave him a demure smile. “I’m trying to master the cooking thing for when we are married. How am I to host parties for your friends if I can’t cook?”

“Clients, babe, they’re just clients, not friends, and you’ll do fine.” He pulled her onto his lap and kissed her neck.

“I have crab puffs in the oven…stop…” She giggled as he nipped at her skin.

“I’m not marrying you for your crab puffs.” He swallowed some wine then placed the glass on an end table. “We can hire a caterer. All you need to do is look beautiful and smile during our social parties. People will be more inclined to respect a man who has an orderly household than one who makes his wife run about like a slave.”

“Are they really that fickle?” She arched her cute brows over pretty blue eyes in a quizzical expression.

“You’d be amazed. When you’re selling stock and managing their money, they watch every move you make. Every aspect of my life is under daily scrutiny. One wrong move and they’ll take their business elsewhere.”

“Sounds like a politician’s life.”

He laughed. “Yeah, just about, but think about it, would you trust your money to someone whose life seemed out of order?”

“No, I guess not. I never thought about it but I do check people out before doing business with them. Strange, how we automatically size them up before entering transactions. Even at the supermarket I choose the clean, well dressed cashiers over those that look unkempt.” She shook her head with a cynical laugh. “Damn, I’m just like your clients after all. How sad is that?”

“Ah, it’s the way of the world. If you want to reel in success you have to look successful and keep your dirty little secrets behind closed doors.”

She gave him a knowing look. “Uh-oh, what’s on your mind? I recognize that sinister tone of voice.”

“Well,” he said, slipping one hand beneath her top and lowering his voice. “I have been entertaining some wicked thoughts lately.” He felt her nipples harden at his touch. “How do you feel about some kinky fun before we become boring married people?”

“Boring married people, huh?” She half frowned. “Is that what we’ll be? Maybe we shouldn’t have moved in together before marriage.”

“Just kidding…about the boring part. Would you be interested in enjoying a bit of kink before we say
I do
?”

“What kind of
kink
?”

He chugged the rest of his wine and continued manipulating her full breasts. “Remember Shook? I showed you the pictures of us together in Ireland last year when I flew over to see him and share the news of our engagement.”

“Yes. I wish I could’ve gone with you, but my work schedule was full. We had two huge affairs to prepare for and Marge needed me. All those flower arrangements take time and care. He’s going to be your best man, right?”

“Mm-hm.” He tugged her shirt upward to expose her creamy, round breasts. “He’s always admired you and I thought perhaps it would be fun if we shared a threesome before our wedding.”

“A threesome… I haven’t even met him yet!”

“You’ll like him, I promise, and a threesome could be fun. We’ve never done anything wild together.”

“Do we have to start with that? Can’t we just go skydiving or something?”

“He spends most of his time abroad. I thought this could be a good opportunity for you and him to become better acquainted before the wedding and before he takes off again.”

“I don’t know…” She released a jagged sigh as he sucked one nipple. “I’ve never been into unconventional sex and I had no idea you are so kinky.”

“Do you find him attractive enough?”

“His photos look nice.”

“How about we invite him to dinner tomorrow and see how it goes?” He looked up with heavy eyes while unbuttoning her jeans. She moaned softly as his fingers slid into the silken flesh. “I can pleasure you in ways you’ve never known.”

“Mm, I can imagine…”

Tugging her jeans down, he circled the hard bud just below the strip of neatly shaven hair. Her head dropped back with closed eyes as she sighed again. He couldn’t wait to see this ripe pussy spread wide as he watched it fill with cock, then hear her scream for more as he took his turn.

“Oh no!” She scooted away and pulled her jeans up. “My crab puffs.”

He rolled onto his stomach with a growl. “You need to give up cooking or your job or both. I will need my wife’s full attention.”

Standing in the kitchen entrance with a tray of smoking pastries, she frowned. “I guess I’ll give up cooking. My job at the floral shop is much more rewarding and I’m not leaving it.”

“We can discuss that another time. Now come on over here and put out this fire, babe.”

Blaze watched intently as Sapphire brushed out her long blonde hair then applied makeup to her already sultry eyes. Naturally beautiful with incredibly youthful skin for a woman in her forties, she needed very little cosmetics to enhance her allure. He wanted to grab her, throw her on the bed and fuck her silly but maintained control.

Perhaps a little teasing to stir her scent and her senses.

Shook would arrive within the hour and easing Sapphire into the right mood seemed like the better course of action than satisfying her too soon.

Stepping up behind her as she primped in the mirror, he pressed the tip of his cock between her silky thighs. “You look hot, babe.” His lips moved along her neck.

She drew a deep breath as he slipped the head just past her scanty lace panties and rubbed her sex with the tip. Watching her in the mirror, he took a breast in each hand and slid his thumbs beneath her bra to flit over the nipples. Her head leaned back against his shoulder as she moved her feet apart on the floor.