Between Two Doms [Club of Dominance 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (17 page)

“Turner?”

“Don’t talk, baby. You need to rest.”

“Love you,” Charlie mumbled as she slid back into sleep.

Turner followed the gurney into the examination cubicle and stared the doctor down as he told him to leave. He recognized another Dom when he saw one, but he wasn’t about to be pushed around. Charlie needed him close just as much as he needed to be close to her.

“Is she a relation?” the doctor asked.

“She’s my girlfriend.”

“She’ll be fine. There are no lasting effects to the punch she received to the jaw. She will be bruised and sore for a few days as well as suffer from a headache, but that should be it. There are no signs of concussion or fractures. Did you get the asshole that did this?”

“I did.”

“Good.”

The doctor smiled as Charlie opened her eyes again and blinked a few times. Turner rushed to her side and held her hand.

“Hello, Charlie, I’m Doctor Jason Freemont. Other than the obvious aches and pains, how are you feeling?”

“Tired,” she sighed then her eyes grew wider as she stared at the doctor. Turner wondered if his little sub had picked up on the fact the doc was also a Dominant.

“You don’t have a concussion.” Jason frowned and stepped forward.

Charlie giggled and then winced as the motion hurt her bruised face. “I had a late night. Sir.”

“Ah, that explains it.” The doctor smiled and winked.

“Where is she? How are you feeling, honey?” Barry almost shoved the doctor aside in order to get to Charlie.

“Two?” Jason raised an eyebrow at Charlie and then turned toward him.

“Yes. Do you have a problem with that?” Charlie asked belligerently.

The doctor gave her a wink and patted her foot. “Not at all, sub. I am, however, a might envious. I want what your Doms have. Take care of her.”

After the doctor cared for their woman, Turner shook his hand and passed over a card to his club. “If you’re ever in the neighborhood, please feel free to drop in.”

Jason glanced down at the card and then smiled. “Maybe I will. Can I bring a guest or two?”

“Sure.”

“You can take your sub home as soon as the nurse comes around with the paperwork, but she needs to rest for a few days.” The doctor left without a backward glance.

Turner gripped Charlie’s hand and brought it up and kissed her knuckles. “I’m sorry, baby. I should have come with you. I feel responsible for your injuries.”

“Did you punch me, Turner?”

“No.”

“Have you ever hit me in anger or tried to hurt me?”

“You know I haven’t, baby.”

“You aren’t responsible, Turner, so let that guilt go right now.”

Turner leaned down and kissed her temple and let the tension drain away, because he knew she was right. It hadn’t been his fault.

As he drew back, Barry kissed her head and then began stroking her hair. The two men looked toward the curtain as the nurse entered with Charlie’s release forms.

* * * *

Over the next week, Turner and Barry hardly left Charlie’s side. They catered to her every need and made sure she did nothing but rest. Turner had called his doctor that morning to give her another once-over just to make sure she was healing well. Apart from the fading bruise on her jaw, she was fine.

As much as she appreciated the way they looked after her, she was becoming sexually frustrated. They treated her like she was made of glass and could break at any moment, and she was tired of being made to feel like an invalid. She had slept in their bed every night, and even though she had tried everything she could think of to get her two men to make love with her, they hadn’t taken the bait. She was going to have to do something drastic, because she wanted her Doms back. Fortunately she had an idea of how to get their attention.

She took a quick shower, dried off, and sauntered out to the living room, where her two men were talking quietly. Barry halted midsentence and stared at her naked body. He perused her from head to toe and back up again, stopping at her groin and breasts. Charlie reached up and took her breast in hand and flicked her thumbs over her nipples. She thought she heard a groan, but when she looked from Barry and then to Turner, their faces were free of expression. Well, two or maybe three could play this game.

Lifting her breast up, she lowered her head and licked over her own nipple. Since her head was down she didn’t see them move, but one moment she was standing in the living room and the next she was being carried down the hall. She inhaled the delectable clean scent of Master Barry and wrapped her arms around his neck and then licked along the side of his throat and nipped his skin.

“You are in so much trouble, little sub.”

“What did I do?” she asked breathlessly.

“You know damn well that any pleasure you get is to be given by us.” Master Turner spoke from behind her.

Charlie hid her smile. Her plan had succeeded just as she had expected it to.

“Don’t think that you can control us by getting what you want all the time, Charlie.” Master Barry lowered her feet to the floor, making sure she was aware of his arousal when he pushed his hips into her belly and let her feel how hard his cock was.

Master Turner stepped forward and placed the cuffs around her wrists. Then he lifted her arms above her head and snapped the restraints to the chain hanging from the ceiling. They had brought her to their private play room, and Charlie glanced around curiously since she’d never been in here before.

“I think our woman needs to learn some restraint.” Master Barry walked across to the cupboard against the far wall and opened a door.

Charlie wondered what sort of toys her two Doms intended to use on her. She tried to see what Master Barry pulled from the cupboard, but Master Turner stepped in front of her, blocking her line of sight. She sighed with excited frustration.

“You don’t have any control in this room, do you, little sub?”

“No, Master Turner.”

“Such a pretty little sub, I can’t wait to get my cock inside that sexy little ass.”

Charlie pressed her legs together, trying to surreptitiously appease the ache in her pussy and clit, but a sharp slap landed on her ass and she knew she had been busted.

“Who controls your pleasure, sub?” Master Barry asked as he came to stand behind her.

“You and Master Turner do, Sir.”

“Remember that and don’t try and make yourself come again.” Master Barry slapped her other ass cheek. “Do I make myself clear, Charlie?”

“Yes. Sir.”

“Good girl.”

The slight breeze at her back let her know Master Barry had moved. She wasn’t prepared for the flogger and let out a screech as the suede tails connected with her back.

“What is your safe word, sub?” asked Master Turner.

“Red, Master.”

“Continue.” Master Turner nodded to Master Barry.

The constant swish and thud of the suede tails hitting her skin were so good they sent tingling warmth spreading throughout her whole body. Master Turner ran his hands over her breasts and pinched her nipples to the point of pain before he let off again. She moaned and arched her chest and hips forward and then pushed her ass toward Master Barry as he wielded the flogger.

Charlie could feel herself being drawn closer and closer to the clouds. She felt like she was floating on a soft bed of need and desire, and she wanted her Masters inside her body. She craved their heat surrounding her as they made love to her and sent her to nirvana. Just as she was about to drift up on that cloud, Master Turner thrust two fingers into her pussy and began to finger-fuck her fast and hard.

“We’ll let you go into sub-space another time, baby, but we want you too bad to wait. Come now, little sub.”

Charlie screamed as her body obeyed Master Turner’s demand. Her pussy contracted and released as pleasure washed over her in her climax, cream leaking from her vagina and dripping down her thighs.

“Good girl, Charlie. You are such an obedient little sub.” Master Barry undid the cuffs around her wrists and threw them aside. He picked her up and handed her over to Master Turner.

“Wrap your legs around my waist, baby.”

She complied and looped her arms around his neck. He then turned her until her back was resting against the wall and surged into her with one strong thrust until he was balls-deep. He pumped his cock in and out of her pussy a few times, and then he carried her over to Master Barry with his dick still embedded deeply inside her.

“Take a deep breath, honey,” Master Barry demanded as he massaged cool lube-coated fingers over her puckered hole. Once he’d lubed her up and stretched her out, he removed his fingers from her anus. She heard the pop of a cap being opened and knew Master Barry was coating his cock with the personal gel. “I’m coming in, Charlie.”

Charlie looked up into Master Turner’s heated gaze and knew she probably looked as hungry and wild as he did. She cupped the back of his neck and pulled his mouth down to hers. As Master Barry gently but firmly worked his hard cock into her ass, she kissed Master Turner with all her pent-up passion. Their tongues slid and danced together as the fire inside her grew to massive proportions. She drew her mouth back from Master Turner’s and gasped for air.

“Please, please, please.”

“Please what, baby?”

“Fuck me. Please? I need you both.” Charlie didn’t care how desperate she sounded. She just needed them to love her, now.

“Yes, baby, yes.” Turner growled. He and Master Barry withdrew from her ass and pussy at the same time, and then they surged back in together.

Charlie gasped and moaned and tried to rock her hips, but they held her still. Master Barry was gripping her hips from behind and Master Turner was holding on to her waist. They pounded in and out of her body, surging fast and deep. One moment Charlie was groaning as pleasure washed over her and the next she was standing on the precipice. The storm was upon her, ravaging her from the inside out, but instead of being cold and alone she was warm and hot. Her internal muscles rippled and gathered, and she yelled against the intensity of the feelings and pleasure washing over her.

“Yeah, that’s it, little sub. Come for us. Come on Turner’s cock,” Master Barry panted as he surged deeply into her ass.

The storm took her up and over the edge. Her body shook and shuddered, and cream gushed from her cunt, covering Master Turner’s cock with her juices. Her two Doms continued to shuttle their cocks in and out of her body, again and again. Just when she thought the last of her climax was going to fade, Master Turner reached down and pinched her clit. Charlie screamed as another orgasm washed over her. She was only vaguely aware of her men’s yells as they pumped her back channel and her vagina full of their cum and then everything turned black.

When Charlie became aware once more, she was lying on the bed in Master Turner’s room, and he and Master Barry were caressing all over her body.

“Welcome back, baby.” Turner kissed her gently on the mouth and then snuggled up to her side.

“Hi, honey. How are you feeling?” Barry asked as he stroked her belly.

“I feel wonderful. Did I go to sleep?”

“You passed out, Charlie. The pleasure was so intense you lost consciousness.”

“Wow, I knew you two were good, but I didn’t know you were lethal.”

“Just remember that the next time you goad your Doms into making love to you.”

“Oh I don’t know. I think my plan is so much better.”

“Little minx.” Barry smiled and playfully tapped her on the nose.

“Charlene, you are such a wonderful woman and I love you very much. Would you do me the honor of marrying me tomorrow?” Turner asked in a nonchalant voice and brought out his hand from behind his back.

Charlie stared at the white gold ring with a large emerald nestled in the middle of two smaller diamonds uncomprehendingly for a moment. Then his words echoed in her head.
“Would you do me the honor of marrying me tomorrow?”

Charlie bolted upright. “What did… Did you just…”

“Take a breath, darlin’,” Barry ordered in his Dom voice.

“Are you serious?”

“I have never been more serious in my life, Charlene. We nearly lost you, Charlene, and I couldn’t bear not spending every minute of the rest of my life with you.”

“But I don’t want to cause a rift between you two. How can this work? I can only marry one of you.”

“Settle down, honey.” Barry sat up and pulled Charlie onto his lap. “Turner and I have already talked this over. He is more prominent in the BDSM community than I am, and we want to make sure you are well taken care of. You will marry him in a ceremony, but in my heart you will belong to me, too. I love you so much, sugar. Nearly losing you made us realize how fragile life truly is. We don’t know what the future will hold, but we both know that we want you in our lives permanently. So will you marry us?”

Charlie placed her hand on Barry’s cheek. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah, I’m sure, darlin’. As far as I’m concerned we are already married. As soon as you accepted us into your life and had that collar around your throat, you became ours. Nothing would please me more than to see our ring on your finger and for you to become our wife.”