Jessie's Jewels [Submissive Sirens 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (16 page)

Jessie came up sputtering and was greeted by a chorus of male laughter. She narrowed her eyes at her men. A moment later she gasped, drawing their gazes as she opened her eyes wide, trying to look frightened. “Ooh, I think I’ve cut my foot on a rock!”

Both men immediately began making their way toward her, and Jessie waited until they were almost on her before using Gabriel’s shoulders to vault onto his back, knocking him off balance and sending them both tumbling into the water. She stayed under the surface as he flailed, swimming quickly to where she saw Liam’s legs and swimming full force into the backs of his knees, bowling him over as well. She swam away as fast as she could, not surfacing until she was convinced she’d put a reasonable distance between them.

When Jessie rubbed her eyes and looked around, she saw both men standing warily on opposite sides of the pond, and she couldn’t contain her laughter. They both looked so tense, nervously waiting for what she’d do next. She held her sides and laughed, smug she’d been able to throw them so off balance. She screamed and began swimming for her life a moment later as Gabriel and Liam looked at one another, an unspoken message passing between them before they turned toward her and started to swim in her direction. With nowhere to go, Jessie ducked beneath the surface, thinking that if she could pass undetected between them she’d be able to climb out of the pond before they knew what had happened.

She swam slowly, not wanting the ripples she made to alert the men to where she was, not daring to raise her head to take a breath until her fingers encountered the dirt wall of the pond. She crouched down beneath the water, tensing her legs to spring upward and out of the pond. Only then did she allow herself an explosive breath as she breached the water’s surface, filling her lungs and levering herself up on her arms as she kicked her legs to help propel herself out of the water. She shrieked as she felt an arm snake around her waist from behind.

“Ah-ha!” Liam gave voice to the triumphant shout, dragging Jessie back into the pond, cushioning her fall against his chest and making sure she didn’t go under the surface.

“What are you, part fish?” Gabriel sounded slightly annoyed, making Jessie grin. There was something about irritating the duke that she found immensely satisfying.

“I love to swim. I’ve been coming here for ages.”

“Don’t I know it.” Gabriel swam up in front of her, tugging her legs up around his waist as she bobbed between him and Liam.

Jessie smiled primly at him, her eyes sparkling. “It’s very ungentlemanly of you to have watched me here, Your Grace.”

Liam’s hands crept once more around her, cupping Jessie’s water-slickened breasts and palming the soft globes. “It’s very unladylike of you not to have told us what you were doing, My Lady.”

Gabriel reached forward, making Jessie gasp as his big hands cupped her ass, his devilish fingers delving between her cheeks to brush against the rosebud hidden there. “Unladylike indeed. We could have helped you.”

Jessie clutched Gabriel’s neck, the twin strokes to her breasts and bottom heating her from the inside. “What would I have said? ‘I’m off to go plug my ass and make myself come, should you care to join me.’ Indeed, that would have been far more ladylike.”

Both men laughed softly, toying with Jessie for a moment before Gabriel spoke.

“What were you thinking about, the time I watched you?”

Jessie blushed, ducking her head under Gabriel’s chin. She squeaked as a big finger pressed warningly at her anus, the tip just slipping inside as Liam pinched her nipples between his fingers and thumbs.

“Lady Jessamy?” Gabriel’s tone told her he was becoming impatient.

“I was thinking about you watching me.” Jessie bit her lip. “And then I thought of both of you, taking me together.”

The fingers paused in their torment. Jessie bit her lip, wondering if she’d said something wrong.

“Is that so?” Gabriel’s voice was almost purring, and she felt Liam feather a kiss on the top of her head. “We’ll continue this discussion. After lunch.”

Jessie cried out as she felt Gabriel’s finger slip out of her anus, and she was left feeling bereft as Liam released her nipples. She felt herself turned over in the water and gently herded to shore, Liam and Gabriel swimming on either side of her.

Once out of the pond, all three stretched out to lie on the blanket to dry off, the warmth of the sun and light breeze whisking the moisture away from their skin.

Gabriel lay on one side of Jessie, toying idly with her nipples. Liam lay on the other side and seemed content to watch Gabriel play.

“You know,” Gabriel mused, his fingers plucking at Jessie’s breasts, “when I watched you here last time I was struck by how much the water on your nipples looked like jewels. I made myself a mental note to purchase you a jeweled set of clamps at my first opportunity.”

Jessie’s mouth had gone dry, and she stared at him. She was conscious that Liam had also gone perfectly still.

“Indeed, Your Grace?”

“Indeed.” Gabriel smiled at her, rousing himself and going to the duffel he’d brought, unzipping it and rummaging inside for a moment before returning with the promised clamps. He toyed with them, turning them over in his hands and increasing Jessie’s anticipation.

“Are they diamonds?” Liam’s voice was curious, and Jessie could feel where his cock was rapidly hardening against her side.

“Of course.” Gabriel’s words were directed to Liam even as he looked at Jessie, suddenly bending his head over her.

Jessie drew in a sharp breath as Gabriel’s hot mouth descended on her hardened bud, the nipple almost painful with arousal as she waited for the clamp. Although Jessie had never been clamped before, she loved when Liam and Gabriel pinched her nipples and looked forward to having the pinched sensation while their hands remained free to play with her other pink parts.

She was unprepared for the bolt of pained ecstasy that shot from her nipple to her clit when Gabriel attached the clamp. Jessie’s back arched and she came right up off the blanket, crying out. The pleasure from the clamp hovered just on the right side of pain, and Jessie knew her eyes were glassy as she panted, relaxing back down to the blanket. She tried to breathe shallowly, not wanting deep breaths to jar the nipple. She risked a peek downward and was surprised by how pretty her nipple looked, the diamond adorning the clamp looking for all the world like a bead of water.

Jessie became aware of a contrasting sensation on her other nipple and looked over, unsurprised to see Liam lavishing her second tender bud with attention. Jessie fumbled a hand in his hair, unwittingly jarring her clamped nipple and gasping as another shock of pure fire streaked from her nipple to her pussy.

Even knowing she should have expected it, Jessie cried out in surprise as Liam released the nipple he’d been sucking and Gabriel quickly clamped it. The twin flames took root in her soft breasts and licked hotly through to her core, causing her pussy to gush molten desire. Jessie closed her eyes and bit her lip, lost in the fiery world Gabriel had forced her into. She was astounded at the pained pleasure rocketing out of her tits, never having known such a sensation before. The fiery tendrils were locked to her nipples with the clamps, and the warmth that blossomed from the imprisoned buds was a pain so fine it bloomed into a pleasure so delicious it threatened to make Jessie lose her mind. She moaned, not wanting the sharp pain in her nipples to dull to a throb. Without thinking, she reached for her tits, nudging the clamps with tentative fingertips and squirming as the fire blazed anew. She stilled as she heard the groans from either side of her and released the clamps, opening her eyes and panting as she looked from one hard face to the other.

“I knew you’d like a little bite of pain.” Gabriel’s voice came out on a rasp. “You’re perfect for me, love.” His eyes slid to Liam, whose rapt gaze was glued to Jessie’s clamped tits. “Perfect for
us
.”

Jessie moaned as Gabriel hauled her upright, cuddling her on his lap. Gravity pulled her breasts downward, and with them, the clamps. It seemed that no matter which way she turned, the clamps holding her nipples prisoner lit up the tender buds, and Jessie felt her head fall back as more fire streaked through her core.

Liam cleared his throat. “I’m thinking now is a perfect time for lunch.” He smiled wickedly at Jessie as she turned her stricken gaze on him.

Gabriel laughed softly. “My thoughts exactly.”

The next hour was pure torture for Jessie, and Liam was happy to be part of it. He loved watching her recline against the duke, Gabriel’s throbbing erection making Liam’s mouth water just as much as the pretty clamps on Jessie’s luscious tits.

Liam loved that they all stayed naked to eat, the decadence of the moment perfect for the feast he’d prepared for them. He fed Jessie and Gabriel from his own hand, the act of serving the people he loved warming his very soul. Gabriel’s eyes were dark with lust and he sucked at Liam’s fingers each time he deposited a morsel into the duke’s mouth, and Liam loved the way Jessie gasped as Gabriel toyed with the nipple clamps as she ate.

Gabriel ordered Jessie to serve Liam in turn, and Liam surrendered to the eroticism of having the petite beauty wait on him, naked and clamped as she crawled back and forth from the picnic basket to him. He took shameless advantage of her position, tweaking and pulling the jeweled clips each time she popped a bite of food into his mouth, and he never tired of watching her pouty mouth open on her gasps and sighs. His cock had hardened painfully as he watched Gabriel clamp her nipples and he wondered if the duke would be willing to clamp his nipples as well. He made a mental note to ask Gabriel if he could purchase a set of clamps for himself, since he imagined he’d look a tad ridiculous in Jessie’s diamond clips.

After they’d eaten, they lay replete on the blanket, Jessie tucked between him and the duke. Gabriel still played gently with the clips, and Liam slid a hand down Jessie’s bare mound to the soft folds that lay between her thighs. His ears roared with the pounding of his pulse as he felt how slippery she’d become, and he could swear he felt the last vestiges of blood drain from his head and rocket straight to his cock. Jessie moaned and parted her legs, allowing Liam greater access as he slid two fingers through her juicy cunt, swirling them through her sodden folds and pressing all the way down to the puckered rosebud nestled between her cheeks. He forged farther into her ass, scissoring his fingers and curling them, loving the whimpers she made as the tight hole stretched around his digits. Gabriel had been preparing both of them to take his cock in their asses, using gingerroot on them with regularity, and Liam’s mouth watered over the thought of watching Gabriel’s thick cock tunnel into Jessie’s little hole. Hell, his mouth watered even more when he imagined receiving the same treatment at the hands of his Dom.

Jessie was making little mewling cries, and Liam could feel the walls of her rectum ripple around his fingers as he thrust them in and out in shallow strokes. He smiled to himself. His Jessie was a dirty girl, and he was lucky enough to have found a Dom filthy enough for both of them.

Sliding his fingers from Jessie’s ass, smiling to himself as she clamped down to try and keep them in place, Liam’s attention turned to Gabriel. The duke had abandoned his jeweled toys and had moved to the duffel once more. Liam watched with rapt attention as Gabriel pulled out a couple of items, the duke’s face becoming smooth, the look in his eyes cool. Liam felt himself soften. The Dom was back, and it looked like playtime had begun.

* * * *

Jessie was almost out of her mind with lust. Between her newly discovered penchant for having her nipples clamped and Liam’s wicked fingers up her ass, she felt like she was on pleasure overload and she didn’t know how she’d survive whatever Gabriel had planned next. She wondered briefly what that was, and she found she didn’t have long to wait to find out.

Jessie squeaked in surprise, her eyes flying open, as she felt one of her ankles lifted and bound by something. She looked down at her feet to see Gabriel pulling a leather cuff tight, sliding the pin into a notch before releasing her ankle back to the blanket. Jessie moaned as she saw what Gabriel was holding. Helpless to resist, she could only watch as the duke cuffed her other ankle to the opposite end of the spreader bar he’d retrieved from his duffel. Jessie tested the strength of the bonds, secretly knowing she’d be disappointed if they gave an inch. She needn’t have worried. The cuffs held fast, tight but not too tight, and the spreader bar attaching the two cuffs together kept her ankles far apart, making her squirm as she realized her wet pussy would be on complete display.

Gabriel laughed. “You can squirm all you like, dear. You’ll only succeed in chaffing your ankles.”

Jessie fell still. She didn’t want her ankles to chaff, and in all honesty her predicament—nipples clamped and legs spread—was shockingly arousing. She waited docilely for whatever Gabriel had planned next.

“Good girl.” Gabriel stroked her breasts, avoiding the nipples, and Jessie found herself straining towards his touch. “I owe Liam some discipline, love. If you’re very good I’ll let you help.”

With that prospect in mind, Jessie forced herself to become perfectly still. She loved watching Gabriel discipline Liam, the knowledge that both of them were becoming aroused from the power play as much of a turn-on for her as it was for them. She’d love to be able to help Gabriel, especially because she suspected it would get Liam off even more.

A low groan from beside her confirmed Jessie’s suspicion. She carefully turned her head and saw that Liam had become perfectly still, freezing where he lay as Gabriel’s words registered.

Gabriel turned his attention to Liam. “I see, sub, that you understand. Please crawl over to our sweet Jessamy and stay on your hands and knees facing her feet. Position your cock so that she can suck it, but don’t lower yourself down so much that she’ll choke.”

Liam crawled over to Jessie in his haste to do Gabriel’s bidding, his hard cock hovering over Jessie’s lips as he rested just above her on his hands and knees, his face mere inches from her pussy. She didn’t dare lick his straining dick, not sure where Gabriel was going with this and not wanting to start without his permission.