Brie’s Denver Desires (Submissive in Love, #2)
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Authors: Red Phoenix
Tags: #Romance, #Erotica, #Novella, #erotic, #Brie
Submissive in Love
By
Red Phoenix
Brie’s Denver Desires
Copyright © 2014 by Red Phoenix
Smashwords Edition
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All rights reserved. Except as permitted under the U.S. Copyright Act of 1976, no part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without the prior written permission of the author.
Edited by Rebecca Hill
Book cover design by Kim Killion; Phoenix symbol by Nicole Delfs
Big thanks to my Googlettes! TY Becki for de Brie humor
*And*
Heartfelt hugs and kisses to
My hubby – my lover, friend and inspiration
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.
Adult Reading Material
Disclaimer: The material in this book is for mature audiences only and contains graphic sexual content. It is intended only for those aged 18 and older.
Connect with Red on Substance B
To be fully caught up with Brie you need to have read:
Brie Learns the Art of Submission
(Brie Series Book 1)
Brie Embraces the Heart of Submission
(After Graduation Series Book 2)
AND
The first of the new serial,
Brie’s Tokyo Tryst
(Submissive in Love #1)
* Also recommended:
The Erotic Adventures of
Amy and Troy
—in this novel you will meet Master Brad Anderson BEFORE he became part of the Submissive Training Center
A Slave’s Dream
S
he had been called to join Master Anderson in room eighteen. Although it was highly unusual to meet after school hours, Sir had assured her the lesson was essential if she wanted to graduate from the Center.
Brie had been working hard for nearly six weeks—
nothing
was going to stand in the way of her making it on Graduation Night. She hurried through the familiar hallways, awkwardly sprinting in her six-inch heels to make it to her class on time.
She opened the door and froze for a second. Master Anderson was tightly gripping his bullwhip. She’d already felt its bite at the Haven and didn’t want to relive the experience.
“Come in, young Brie.”
She walked hesitantly over the threshold and took off her blouse and bra with shaking fingers. She knelt down, putting her hands behind her back in the position Sir had instructed she take upon entering a room with a trainer.
Her heart rate shot up as she listened to his boots echoing in the large room as he approached. Master Anderson put his hand on her head and stated in a sultry voice, “Stand and serve me well, slave.”
Her stomach did a flip-flop on being called “slave”. She gracefully rocked off her heels and stood before him. “It would be my honor, Master Anderson.”
“You will call me only Master tonight.”
She bowed her head in acknowledgement of his command, but her heart fluttered. Calling him Master had a completely different feel to it, especially since she was to be his slave for the session.
“Master, what is the focus of tonight’s lesson?”
“We are going to test your willingness to please in the face of challenge.”
Brie sucked in her breath. This did not sound as if it was going to be an easy lesson and part of her wanted to bolt from the room, but she’d come too far to give up now.
“Challenge me, Master.”
“Stand on the X to receive my pleasure.”
Brie shivered as she made her way to the brightly painted red X on the floor. The skin on her back tingled in anticipation, knowing the sensations she was about to experience.
“Hands up, slave.”
She lifted her arms and he secured her trembling wrists in the leather cuffs attached to overhanging chains. The clinking sound of the metal announced that there was no escape for her.
Brie heard the door open and a new pair of boots enter the room and make their way across the floor. She felt a commanding presence behind her, then heard a deep, smooth voice. “Is she ready for me?”
She stopped breathing. That old feeling of fear mixed with expectation washed over her.
Was
she ready for Baron?
“Undress her,” Master Anderson stated.
Brie felt Baron’s strong hands caress her small waist before he unzipped her skirt and pulled it down to the floor. She held her breath as his lips landed on her neck while he slipped off her lace panties.
Once she was naked, he wrapped his strong hands around her hip bones and pressed his hardening cock against her. “You will be well used tonight, kitten.”
Brie let out a ragged gasp when Baron bit down on her neck before releasing her.
She swayed on the chains, unsure whether she could handle the lesson the two Doms had planned for her. Baron moved her long hair forward so it swished against her erect nipples, while whispering in her ear, “I must make the path clear.”
She shivered when he moved away, knowing her skin would soon feel the fiery bite of Master Anderson’s bullwhip. Without meaning to, she whimpered.
“Are you scared, slave?”
It would be foolish to lie to her trainer, so she answered clearly, “I am, Master.”
She heard him warming up his muscles as he cracked the whip behind her. She unintentionally stiffened in response to the intimidating sound. “Relax…” he encouraged just as the whip flicked across her back, licking her skin with its light caress.
Brie had forgotten how sweet the bullwhip could be, and purred, closing her eyes to take in the gentle strokes supplied by Master Anderson. After several minutes of light play he stopped, and Baron approached again, gliding his fingers over her womanly curves, concentrating his efforts on her sensitive breasts.
“Kitten, your body begs to be played with.” He rolled her nipples between his fingers, causing her to moan as waves of pleasure traveled down to her loins. She squirmed on the red X, the chains clinking with every slight movement.
Baron shifted around to face her. He lifted her chin and kissed her with those delicious full lips. Brie groaned this time, her pussy already wet, preparing itself for the impending coupling.
His sensual lips slowly traveled from her mouth to her chin, farther down her throat until they landed on her left nipple. He suckled on it, sending ripples of pleasure down her spine.
She moaned when she felt Master Anderson come up behind her, his need obvious as it settled between her butt cheeks. “Slave, you will take my challenging strokes, then you will service both your Doms.”
“At the same time, Master?” she asked breathlessly as Baron continued to consume her with his hungry kisses.
“Of course, slave.”
Brie’s knees buckled when she heard his answer, knowing how well-endowed he was. Master Anderson chuckled as he slipped his hand between her legs and lifted her back to her feet, pressing his fingers against her mound. “You can feign resistance, but this pussy tells me otherwise.”
He swirled his fingers over her wet clit, then slowly pressed three of them against her opening. With his massive cock still wedged between the cheeks of her ass, he commanded, “Push against my fingers. Force them inside you.”
She moaned with desire as she strove to obey his command. Baron switched to her other nipple as she leaned harder on Master Anderson’s hand, the width of all three fingers stretching her inner lips.
“Good slave. Show your Master just how desperate you are to be fucked by two men.”
She started to grind against him, begging, “Your slave
needs
to be used for pleasure, Master.”
He slowly thrust his fingers while Baron ravished her breasts with his talented mouth. The aggressive attention of both men was incredibly hot and had her pussy aching with need.
Without warning, the two pulled away. She cried out, desperate for their continued attention.
“Ready yourself, slave,” Master Anderson stated, repositioning himself behind her. “The next cry you make will come because of my lash.”
Her burning need for them overcame her fear of the whip and she dutifully steeled herself for his onslaught. She shifted in the chains, forcing her muscles to relax.
“Isn’t she beautiful like this?” Master Anderson asked Baron. “Totally helpless and afraid, yet completely willing.”
“Yes—as stunning as she is bound, it’s her enthusiasm for what is about to come that makes my cock ache for her.”
Brie smiled, coveting the praise of both Doms.
“Open your legs wider,” Master Anderson commanded.
Brie spread her legs farther, forcing her to tiptoe to keep that position. She could only imagine the erotic pose it presented to the men. Although it was challenging, it made her that much more focused.
“This will bite, slave,” Master Anderson warned her as the first stroke exploded across her skin. Brie held her cry to a whimper as she swayed from the impact. The burning sensation radiated over her entire back. The second lash was just as intense, taking her breath away. She concentrated on the fire, not resisting its burn.
Master Anderson took his time, pausing between pairings. The third and fourth lashes challenged her, but by the fifth she had started to fly.
She squeaked when she felt Baron’s warm tongue licking her moist sex below. He shouldn’t be there with Master Anderson still whipping her, and she looked down in surprise, moaning when he grabbed her buttocks, burying his face in her mound.
Brie relaxed and allowed his tongue to possess her, assuming the bullwhip session had ended. She screamed out in unexpected ecstasy when another slash across her back caused a fiery burst that rushed straight to her groin.
The next stroke of Master Anderson’s whip brought on an orgasm that Baron rode out with his tongue. Brie cried as reality blurred, mingling with the dual sensations. She was finally experiencing that elusive state she’d longed for—floating between the balance of passion and exquisite pain.