Winning Her Racy Heart [Racy Nights 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (21 page)

“Of course,” said Adison. “Anything.”

She swallowed. “There’s a box in my dresser with things I’ve kept from my past. Pictures, mostly. I think it’s time I got rid of a few of those things.”

“Do you want one of us to go and get it?”

She shook her head. “Not now. But promise me you’ll help me burn them, or bury them maybe. It will help me feel like I totally belong to both of you.”

Adison smiled. “I promise.”

“Thank you, Adison.”

Noah nodded, and then he picked up a small flogger. “I promise too, Kari. But for now...” He stepped closer and ran the leather strips lightly over her rosebush tattoo. “This is really gorgeous.”

She no longer thought about The Sir or his parting comment when she looked at her tattoo in the mirror. Noah and Adison made her feel like a fresh rose bush. One that is constantly in bloom. Her love for them would keep her that way forever.

Adison picked up a riding crop and brushed it across her thighs. “It is. Fabulous work.”

Noah struck her nipples with the flogger and Kari flinched at the sting. Then she shivered as Adison tapped her pussy with the crop.

“Maybe we should leave her underwear on tonight?” he said, his voice raspy and low.

“That’s not a bad idea,” said Noah. “After all, we’re not naked.”

“Anything,” she whispered. “I’ll do anything you two ask.”

“Anything?” Noah’s grin sent a gush of wetness to her pussy and forced a soft moan from her throat. These men held so much power over her with only their voices and their smiles. It made her dizzy.

“Yes, Noah. Anything.”

He and Adison exchanged a wicked glance. Noah continued to flog her nipples, alternating with soft strokes of his tongue and tiny bites, while Adison dropped to his knees in front of her and hit her pussy with the riding crop. He alternated the strikes with long slow strokes over her clit.

Kari squirmed against the chains, but the men had bound them tightly. She didn’t have much room to move. Her clit throbbed, her pussy was soaked, and her nipples tingled. Incomprehensible words escaped her throat. When Adison finally let her come, she screamed. He thrust two fingers into her pussy, and the contractions went on forever.

Before they had finished, he changed places with Noah and sucked her nipples, squeezing her breasts hard. Noah licked her clit and her soaked pussy, and then he inserted a wet finger into her ass. Kari cried out in pleasure as he fucked her asshole with it.

Her breathing was short and quick when they both finally stopped. She thought they were going to unbind her, but they had other plans. Noah loosened the chains enough to move a chair behind her, then lowered her into it and pulled up the slack on her arms and legs so they were tightly bound again. “You okay, Kari? Need a break?

“I’m fine.”

Noah smiled at her then stepped in front of her face and teased her lips with the wet head of his dick. “Don’t open your mouth until we tell you to or we won’t let you suck either one of us.”

He moved aside slightly and Adison stepped next to him. Both men slapped her face with their cocks, teased her lips, and ran them up and down her cheeks and over her hair. Kari had to clamp her lips shut. It was torture not being able to take them into her mouth. When they began to rub them over her nipples, she begged them to let her suck them.

“Okay,” said Adison, “but not without these.” He picked up a pair of nipple clamps and placed them on her. Kari shivered at the combination of pain and pleasure they produced. She’d gladly wear them, especially if it meant both their thick cocks went into her mouth.

Adison stepped in front of her. “Okay, Kari. Now you may open your mouth.”

She parted her lips and he slid his dick inside, thrusting slowly. Kari moaned when he put both hands on her head to hold her still. When he pulled out and stepped aside, Noah did the same. They took turns fucking her mouth, and then they both stroked their dicks as she watched, groaning as it became clear their orgasms were close. She was aching to touch them. Noah cried out first, splashing hot cum on her face and breasts. Kari opened her mouth to try and catch some. When Adison came, more of his cum found its way into her mouth than onto her breasts.

The men unbound her, took off the nipple clamps, and she went into the bathroom to clean off the cum and use the toilet. When she returned, they were both sitting on the bed, talking. “What do you want me to do now?”

Noah picked up the flogger. “Back up against the wall, Kari. Face it this time.”

She couldn’t help but grin.

“We’ll see if you’re smiling in a moment.” Adison picked up a riding crop that she’d ordered for her shop. It was at least an inch thick and about the size of a large spatula. He held it up in front of her face. “Do you like it? I thought we’d test it out.”

She nodded and swallowed against the sudden lump in her throat as he ran it lightly over her sore nipples. “You said ‘anything,’ Kari.”

“Yes, I did,” she whispered.

“But of course, use a safe word if you need to.”

“Thank you, Adison. I will.”

Kari turned to face the wall and Noah moved a padded pony bench that tilted down slightly in front of her. “Straddle this.” She did as he asked, draping herself across the leather pad on the bench. He secured her wrists and ankles again with the cuffs and chains. The result was that her ass was higher than her chest, and she was bound tightly again. Waves of passion tore through her body as she tried to anticipate what they were going to do.

When the flogger struck her ass cheeks, it burned nicely and Kari sighed with delight. Her men knew how to make her purr. Kari didn’t anticipate her ass being filled with lube and a vibrating butt plug quite so soon. She cried out in pleasure as it sent tiny contractions to her entire groin. Noah stopped flogging her only she wasn’t able to catch her breath because Adison struck each cheek with the crop. Kari cried out loudly, panting with the pain.

“Are you okay?” Adison’s voice was filled with concern.

“Yes,” she whispered. “It’s okay. Just a shock, that’s all.”

He resumed hitting her, and even though it was intense, she drifted off to that place she loved so much—between pain and pleasure—as though she were watching the scene from above, like an observer. The leather underneath her body felt cool, the butt plug sent cascades of contractions into her ass and pussy, and her ass cheeks were hotter than the fires of hell.

The men took turns with the flogger and the crop, stopping every few strikes to massage her pussy, her nipples, and her sore ass cheeks. Sweat had collected on her hairline and under her arms by the time they finally stopped. She thought they were going to unbind her, but instead one of them moved behind her and cupped her pussy.

“We’re going to fuck you until you can’t stand anymore,” said Noah.

Kari groaned loudly at the tone of his voice. He thrust into her waiting pussy, slamming her clit into the leather with each hard stroke. Someone turned up the vibration on the butt plug, and Kari thought she’d go out of her mind with arousal.

Noah fucked her like it was the last time he’d ever have the chance to do so, and when he pulled out, he kissed each ass cheek, her back, and finally her neck. “I’ve never loved anyone like I love you,” he whispered.

She wanted to answer him, but she could barely breathe. Adison plunged into her then, and he fucked her with the same urgency and fervor as Noah had done. Kari was weak and trembling. All she could do was moan and sigh and lie there as her pussy contracted in the most forceful orgasm she’d ever had. It went on forever, and still her Doms weren’t done.

They each took several more turns inside her pussy, and Kari lost count. She had no sense of time or place. She only knew she loved them both more than life itself, and this was where she wanted to spend the rest of her life—with them, making love, worshipping their bodies, and letting them use hers.

When each man came, the room was filled with their cries and the musky scent of cum. They unbound Kari, helped her off the horse, and held her close as tears racked her body. She cried for everything that had happened, for Tangie, and for all the other women Donnie had hurt. She cried tears of joy for Noah and Adison and the love they now shared.

As she fell asleep, listening to their soft breathing, she knew she’d found, at last, everything she’d ever searched for, right here, in their arms.

* * * *

The following night, Kari shivered in the cold. She glanced around at the lights of Racy in the distance. They’d all agreed the reservoir was the appropriate spot to bury old memories. Adison had brought along a shovel and dug a deep hole. Noah and Kari opened the box, and she removed the picture of The Sir and the charm from her former collar. She’d taken out the pictures of her and Adison before leaving the house, and after she’d shown them to Adison and Noah.

When Adison had seen them, Kari could have sworn his eyes were wet, but it could have been a trick of the light.

“Are you sure you don’t want to keep these?” asked Noah gently. “He was a big part of your life. This is all you have left.”

She fingered the charm. “I’m sure. I don’t belong to him. I belong to the two of you, and together we have new memories.” She ran a hand along her throat. The collar hadn’t been removed since the night they both placed it around her neck. “I only wish I had one more thing to keep in this box right now. I have the pictures of me and Adison, but I have no past with you, Noah.”

Noah grinned.

“I think the hole is deep enough now,” said Adison. “Are you ready, Kari?”

“Hang on one second.” Noah reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a pink and blue scrunchie. Kari stared at it for a second, confused, then gasped as she realized where she’d seen it before.

“Are you kidding me? How long have you had that? Where did you find it? I’ve been looking for that thing since eighth grade. It was my favorite one.”

“I know.” He twirled it on one finger. “You dropped it outside Mrs. Stanton’s geography class and I picked it up. I was going to give it back to you but instead I…I kept it.”

The love shining out of his eyes took Kari’s breath away. She scooted over to where he sat and kissed him like she’d never kiss anyone again. When she finally released him, they both laughed.

“I thought you could add it to your box, and then we could add a few more things to start new memories. Of the three of us.”

She took it from him. “I will do just that. And, since I saved the ticket stub from the concert you two took me to last month, I’ll add that to the box as well.”

“Okay then,” said Adison. “Let’s bury the past, once and for all.”

Kari took one last look at the picture of her and The Sir, and the charm, then dropped them into the fresh dirt. Adison handed her the shovel, and she filled the hole. Then she stood, linked an arm around each of their arms, and walked away from the past, and toward the rest of her life with her two Doms.

THE END

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Tara Rose loves to write about small towns and the quirky people that inhabit them. You’ll find engaging characters, budding romance, intrigue, and plenty of hot, steamy ménage sex within the pages of her books. You never really know what goes on behind closed doors, but her books will take you there, and leave you panting for more.

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