Authors: Samantha Cole
It was a good ten minutes before the men came back into the club, and Mitch visibly relaxed. Kat could tell by the way they were joking and laughing nothing serious had happened. The three women began to stand as their men approached and Ian waved for them to sit back down. “Nothing to worry about. Just a few, barely-legal, drunken jackasses looking for some slap and tickle. Somehow they heard about the club and thought it was a combination strip-show and whorehouse. Idiotic driver pulled out a knife when the guards wouldn’t let them in, then wet his pants when faced with a full arsenal. The cops arrived and are taking care of them.”
The group broke out into chuckles and comments about stupidity as Benny took Kat’s hand and pulled her up into his arms. “You okay? I’m sorry we had to scare you.”
She melted into him. “It wasn’t your fault. I’m just glad no one got hurt. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if they did.”
“Hey.” His hand went under her chin and tilted her head back so she could see his face. “I keep telling you, none of this is your fault, Kitten. I know it’s hard for you to believe, but the bad guys and your dad are to blame. Although I doubt he realized he was putting you in danger by taking the money, but he should have.” Leaning down, he lowered his voice, his lips touching her ear. “Now, since the excitement is over, how about I give you a tour and get you excited in another way? A way that will get you wet and begging me to do wicked things to you.”
Blushing at his suggestion, Kat shivered and let him lead her to the grand staircase. He handed a club card to one of the security guards who scanned it through a hand-held computer. It showed Benny had two or less alcoholic beverages served to him, and they were allowed to enter the pit. Kat’s yellow wristband indicated she wasn’t allowed to play at all as a guest so they didn’t need to know if she’d had anything to drink.
Descending into the pit, Kat’s butterflies were back and she shuddered. Benny must’ve felt her reaction because he stopped and pulled her to the side of the stairs, out of the way of traffic. “Are you okay? Are you sure you want to do this? If you don’t, we can leave now, Kitten. This is a part of my life, but I want you in my life more than anything. I can give it up if I have to.”
She knew he meant it by the look in his eyes. He loved her and wouldn’t let anything stand in the way of them being together. Not even something he’d enjoyed for years without her. “No, I don’t want to leave yet. I don’t know if this is something I can do, but we won’t know until I try, right? Can we just take it slow?”
With a tender touch which melted her heart, Benny cupped her cheek. “Absolutely. I’ll tell you what—we’ll walk around for a bit and observe a few scenes that are relatively tame. Then we’ll go back to our room and discuss what you liked and didn’t like, okay? We can’t play here tonight anyway. If something bothers you, tell me, and we’ll move on. You mean more to me than the lifestyle, Kitten, and every good relationship has a compromise between both parties. We just have to find ours.”
* * *
Taking the lead and her hand again, Boomer weaved his way through the crowd. He bypassed Mistress China whipping a male submissive, a wax-play scene, and another where the female sub’s nipples and clit were in clamps. They came upon a spanking bench where a submissive named Shelby was strapped down and getting her ass reddened by Carter. The real-life blonde was known for wearing different colored wigs to match her skimpy outfits, and tonight was no exception. Her straight purple hair complimented her polka-dotted bra and mini-skirt which was currently pulled up around her waist. Boomer glanced at Kat and smiled at her shocked, yet interested expression. She wasn’t looking away and he took it as a good sign. Stepping behind her, he grabbed her hips and let her feel his erection against her ass. He was pleased when she gave him a little wiggle in acknowledgement.
The position Shelby was in let everyone see her bare ass and shaved sex. Her cheeks were red with Carter’s handprints and her pussy wept. The Dom stood to the side of the bench and leaned down to say something to the sub while his hand squeezed her tender flesh. Whatever was said had her nodding her purple-coifed head. Grinning, he took two steps toward a black duffel bag sitting on a side table and began to rummage through it. Boomer felt Kat hold her breath while waiting to see what Carter would pull out of his toy bag. The Dom selected a small new package and broke the seal. A black item fell into his hand and before turning back to his sub, he also retrieved a tube of lubricant.
Boomer moved Kat’s hair off her shoulder so he could whisper in her ear. “This is what I want to do to you someday soon. He’s going to plug Shelby’s ass and it’ll stimulate all the nerves until she begs him to let her cum.”
* * *
Kat couldn’t take her eyes off the scene in front of her. It was the most erotic thing she’d ever seen in her life and even though a part of her was embarrassed for watching, she found it arousing and couldn’t shy away. While Benny’s words tickled her ear, Kat eyed the handsome Dom who was definitely enjoying himself. His cock was bulging behind the zipper of his brown leather pants and she couldn’t help but think, good Lord, he was huge. A snug, short-sleeved Henley showed off his sculpted torso and she would have to be dead not to appreciate his physique. At the V-neck, she could see a hint of his bare chest and his chin had a dusting of evening stubble. As her eyes traveled further upward, she realized he’d caught her staring at him. Kat blushed when he gave her a playful wink before returning his attention to his restrained submissive.
She couldn’t take her eyes off Carter’s hands as he prepped the anal plug then used his lubed fingers to prepare Shelby to take it. Music filled the air, and to the beat he pumped one, then two fingers in and out of her back hole. The submissive obviously loved it because she was begging for more. “Faster. Harder. Please, Sir.” But the Dom just chuckled and took his time stretching her, getting her ready to take the large plug. Kat was shocked to realize her pussy was clenching to the beat as well. Benny rubbed his erection between her ass cheeks, and she moaned and tilted her hips, wanting him to do it again. And he didn’t disappoint her. From behind, he reached between her legs and she gasped when he plunged a finger into her own dripping pussy. She clenched her legs together. Glancing down then around, she made sure her skirt was still covering her in the front and no one was looking at them. No one was, and Benny began stroking her at a sensual pace, following Carter’s tempo.
His sultry voice whispered in her ear. “My Kitten is nice and wet. I hope Carter makes this scene quick, otherwise I’m going to say to hell with the rules. I’ll bend you over the back of a couch and fuck you right here in front of everyone.”
One of his other fingers brushed across her clit and Kat’s legs started to shake as more moisture flowed from her pussy. The desire running through her body had her embarrassment quickly taking a back seat to her need for more pleasure. “I-I thought we could…couldn’t play.”
She almost cried in disappointment when his fingers retreated and he lowered the back of her skirt down again. Turning her head toward him, she watched in awe as he licked her juices from his finger.
“You’re right. But I couldn’t help myself. I’ll be good, I promise. Very, very good.”
The wicked amusement in his voice told her he was speaking innuendos, and she wished they were allowed to play. She wanted nothing more than to bend over and feel him deep inside her, pounding into her from behind. Raw need flooded her. She licked her lips as she stared at his. “Would you be disappointed if I said I wanted to go back to our room right now and play?”
A satisfied smirk crossed his face and Kat knew the one thing he didn’t feel was disappointment.
Eileen Michaelson rolled over and studied her aging, but still handsome husband. It was two-thirty in the morning and she couldn’t sleep while Rick snored off the remaining effects of the Benadryl. He hadn’t needed the Epi-pen, thank God, but he’d dozed the entire ride home, then had barely made it through the evening news before climbing into bed. An over-the-counter medication did what many terrorists and bad guys had tried, but failed to do over the years—knock her big, bad Navy SEAL on his cute ass.
At times she couldn’t believe they’d been married for almost thirty-five years. Their anniversary was six months away and she loved Rick more than ever. They had a rough first few years with him being out of the country for weeks or months at a time, and phone calls had been sporadic depending on the team’s mission. But it was moments like this when she was grateful she’d weathered the storms and stuck by him.
They’d been married five years and, after two miscarriages, she had been losing hope of giving Rick the child she knew they both wanted so desperately. Then one day while he was deployed God-knew-where on the other side of the world, she brought home a pregnancy test after missing her period for the second time in as many months. She’d been terrified to hope it was positive and that she could carry the baby to term if she was.
It had been another three weeks before she was able to tell Rick he was going to be a father. She had just passed into her second trimester and the only two people who knew were her mother and his. The two grandmothers-in-waiting had noticed the subtle changes in Eileen’s body and had been sworn to secrecy until Rick could be told. He’d been on cloud nine after she’d given him the news over the phone, but five more weeks went by before they were in each other’s arms again. And somehow he’d been stateside several months later when she’d given birth to their son.
Over the years, they’d had their ups and downs, but managed to keep their marriage afloat despite Rick’s long absences for missions he couldn’t tell her about. Now they were enjoying their semi-retirements in Florida. She worked as a part-time tutor for children with learning disabilities, and volunteered at a local animal shelter. Rick picked up an occasional assignment for Trident or filled in when a fishing buddy needed an extra mate for his charter business. But despite their happiness, something was missing. Eileen hoped Katerina’s return meant their son was going to settle down and give them the grandchildren they were looking forward to. If any two people deserved a happy-ever-after, it was Kat and Ben.
Lightening flashed outside their bedroom window and a crack of thunder followed. Fast storms were normal in Florida and it would probably clear within thirty minutes or so. Unable to go back to sleep, Eileen decided to go make herself a little tea and maybe read for a while. Using a hint of the light coming through the blinds from the street lamp out front, she grabbed her light-weight bathrobe and crept out into the hallway, closing the bedroom door behind her. She flipped the light switch, but nothing happened. Trying again, she assumed the storm had knock out the power and used her hands along the wall as a guide. It wasn’t until she stepped into the kitchen that a thought occurred to her. The street lamp wouldn’t have been lit if the neighborhood had lost power. She realized she wasn’t alone a second before a strong hand covered her mouth blocking her scream.
“Be quiet or I vill cut throat.”
* * *
Boomer’s arm was around Kat’s naked waist and his hand found her breast. He knew he should let her sleep after the sexual gymnastics they’d performed earlier, but his cock was hard and he wanted her again. He’d seen the exchange between Kat and Carter earlier, and while a part of him was jealous, another part wondered if she would be interested in letting the other Dom join them someday. It was all about pleasing her in every way possible. He’d taken part of several ménages over the years and a few were with the black-ops agent. Carter would never poach another man’s woman, but the guy loved the female population, and any way he could please them sexually was fine with him.
Massaging the lush breast, Boomer kissed Kat’s bare shoulder and ground his erection against her ass. She stirred in his arms and rolled toward him letting him replace his hand with his mouth. He teased the nipple, sucking and licking until her back arched. A moan escaped her and his eyes lifted to see she was fully awake. And there was just enough moonlight coming through the blinds for him to see she was very much aroused.
Giving the taut nipple another swipe of his tongue, he grinned at her. “Sorry, I woke you.”
She shoved her hands into his hair and tugged downward until his mouth closed around her breast again. “No you’re not, and neither am I. Don’t stop, it feels so good.”
Legs, hips, shoulders, and arms shifted, and soon his torso was cradled between her thighs. One hand plucked her other nipple as he continued to suck on the first. Her sighs and gasps were making him harder. “Hands above your head, Kitten. Hold onto the headboard and don’t let go. I heard Carter crash next door about ten minutes ago, so you might want to keep those sounds of yours on the low side. Although I doubt he’d mind hearing you.”
Her hips bucked against him and he pinched her nipple making her cry out. “Oh, oh, shit!”
Boomer swapped tits, latching his mouth onto the one he’d just pinched. He sucked the stiff peak into his mouth and shifted his body to the side so his hand could slide down to her pussy. With one finger, he circled her clit once, then twice before going lower to her engorged lips. She was ready for him, but he wasn’t ready to take her yet. He wanted to tease her until she begged him like she’d done earlier when he’d eaten her through three powerful orgasms.
He cautiously eased a finger into her hot channel, hoping she wasn’t sore. When she opened her legs wider, giving him better access, he added another finger and began to flick her clit with his thumb. One of her hands left the headboard and grasped his hair. He let her breast go with a pop. “Uh-uh, Kitten. What did I tell you? I’ve been waiting for an excuse to spank you tonight and you just earned it.”
Kat squeaked. “W-what? Are you serious? I’m ready to cum and you want to spank me?”
“Damn straight. Com’ere.” Sitting up, he grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her stomach, ignoring her gasp and squeal. He lifted and then settled her across his lap. Her naked ass taunted him and he caressed the pale cheeks as she squirmed. Another idea came to mind and he reached over to the nightstand where he’d placed a new tube of lubricant earlier. He couldn’t take her virgin hole yet, but he could give her a little taste of what was to come.
Boomer parted her ass cheeks and Kat instinctively reached back with her hands to cover herself. “What are you doing?”
He grabbed her wrists with one hand and held them at the small of her back. “Shh. Easy, Kitten. I’m not going to do anything I don’t think you’ll enjoy. Give it a chance, that’s all I’m asking. Okay?
Her tense body relaxed a little and he let go of her wrists. Caressing her back, ass, and legs, he felt her melt into him even more. His thoughts strayed to what he’d been thinking of before she woke. Figuring he would never know unless he asked her, he decided to go for it. “What do you think of Carter?”
“What do you mean? He seems like a nice guy.”
“Are you attracted to him?”
Kat looked at him over her shoulder, her brows furrowed in confusion. “I think most women would say he’s good-looking.” She didn’t add, ‘as long as they weren’t dead’, but he was sure the words were on the tip of her wet little tongue.
“That’s not what I was asking, Kitten, and you know it.” He squeezed her ass, then slid his fingers to her wet pussy, teasing her as she wriggled in his lap. “Now that you’re no longer a virgin, if you and I weren’t together, and Carter hit on you, would you sleep with him?”
She gaped at him. “Are you mad at me? There’s nothing for you to be jealous about. I’m with you, not Carter. Just because I think another guy is good-looking doesn’t mean I want to sleep with him.”
He flicked her clit and smiled when she shifted her hips, trying to get closer and top from the bottom. Raising his other hand, he slapped her ass hard and then plunged his finger back inside her, stroking her higher, but not high enough.
“Ow! Ohhhhh, shit!”
“Like that, hmm? Put your hands under your cheek and keep them there. Pain can be very pleasurable, Kitten. I plan to show you just how much.” He slowed his teasing pace. “Now, back to my question. I’ll admit I had a moment of jealousy earlier, but I know Carter well enough that it’s not an issue. What I’m trying to find out is, how you would feel if I asked him to join us…in here…right now.”
Kat tried to flip over to stare at him, but he held her firm. “You-you mean like a ménage? A threesome? Seriously?”
“Seriously. And if you say no, then it’s fine. We haven’t gone through your limit list yet, so I figured I’d ask.”
Pushing up on her hands, she twisted her upper torso. “Can you stop so I can turn over a sec, please? So we can talk about this first. I can’t think when you’re doing that. I’m not saying no, but I’m not saying yes either.”
Pulling his finger out of her pussy, he turned her over and sat her on his lap, his rigid cock pressed against her hip. Whether her answer was yes or no, he was still going give her a few orgasms before finding his own release. He’d been involved in a few first-time ménages, but this was Kat, and
all
of this was new to her. Reaching over, he turned on the bedside lamp so they could see each other better. “Let me explain a few things first before you answer me. One of the things about a ménage is trust. You have to trust me to make sure the third, whether it’s Carter or someone else, doesn’t do anything you don’t like or anything that would hurt you. Everything he does will have to be cleared by me first, and I won’t allow anything you’re not comfortable with. The third in a scene is there to enhance the woman’s pleasure. Imagine I have four hands instead of two, touching you and pleasing you. Maybe while my mouth is eating your pussy, his will be sucking these luscious tits of yours.” He closed his hand around one and began to tease her. Moaning, she wiggled in his lap and thrust her chest out, inviting him to do more. “While I’m fucking your sweet cunt, he’ll be fucking your mouth. But don’t worry, he won’t cum in your mouth…he’ll cum all over your chest at the last second. Then I’ll make you cum before I do. So tell me, Kitten. Do you want to experience two men doing nothing but pleasing you, making you shatter into a million pieces over and over again?”
“Yesssss.” Her answer came out as a hiss, all but begging him to do whatever he wanted.
He stopped his sensual assault on her breast and grabbed her hair, holding her so she was looking directly at him. “Say it again, Kitten. I need to know you won’t have any reservations after we start. Is this what you want? You, me, and Carter?”
Her hand came up to cup his jaw, his stubble rough against her soft palm. “Yes, as long as you’re the one in control, then yes, I want this. I want to try new things with you, but only if you want them too.”
“I love you, Kitten. I promise this will be good. If something scares you or doesn’t feel right, use your ‘red’ safe-word, okay?” Leaning down, he took possession of her mouth, tasting, teasing, and savoring before pulling away again. “Okay?
“Okay. And I love you too.”
“One other thing. While we’re playing, don’t forget I want to hear ‘Master’ from your pretty mouth, and call Carter, ‘Sir’.”
She licked her lips. “Yes, Master.”
Raising his hand above the headboard, Boomer knocked on the wall between their room and Carter’s. He wasn’t too surprised when the door opened a second later and the man walked in wearing only a pair of sweatpants. The grey cotton was doing nothing to hide his prominent hard-on. His hair was still damp from a shower and slicked back, down from its earlier ponytail.
“Jeez, it took you fucking long enough. I thought I was going to have to start whacking off in there.” At Kat’s astonished expression, he added, “Hello, little one. Yes, the walls in here are thin enough to hear through. We need to have Ian fix that. But if you’d said ‘no’, I wouldn’t have let you know I heard anything because I wouldn’t want to embarrass you.” He stopped next to the queen-sized bed, regarding her appreciatively. “Damn, you’re even prettier naked.”
* * *
Kat had been so shocked at his sudden appearance, then his bare torso had snagged her attention and she’d forgotten she was nude. She was about to raise her hands to cover herself, but Benny stopped her.
“Uh-uh, Kitten. There’s no need to hide. Let him look at how beautiful you are.” He turned her in his lap so her legs fell to either side of his and his erection nestled against her ass and lower back. Taking her wrists, he brought her hands up behind his neck while her head rested against his shoulder.
She shuddered at the heat she saw in Carter’s eyes as they traveled over her body, lingering on her breasts and exposed pussy. His intense gaze made her wetter, and she blushed deeper.
While Benny’s hands closed around her breasts, Carter cupped her cheek. “I love seeing women blush, little one, but don’t be embarrassed. You have a gorgeous body and it’s a privilege to see it. But I need to hear you say you want me here one more time. I’m not going to do anything Boomer doesn’t approve of. He knows what you like and what you don’t. Do you want me to be a third in your bed, fucking you, and pleasing you? I need a verbal answer, sweetheart.”