Design for Dominance [Club Libertine 10] (Siren Publishing LoveEdge), Page 5

  Alexi laughed at his brother’s stunned expression.

  “I am not gooey! Who has said this?” he thundered. “I want to fire them all, immediately. Teddy bear indeed!” He glowered until he looked up at Eve. Then he smiled and reached out for the hand that Alexi wasn’t holding.

  “Eve, my non-gooey brother and I want to explore a relationship with you.”

  “A D/s relationship,” Maks clarified.

  “Yes, I want to stay as your play partner, but Maks would also like to play with you.”

  “Both of you?”

  “Well, yes.”

  “And you are good with sharing me with your brother?”

  “The answer is complicated. We have played together with women before and have found it to be pleasurable for all involved. Wait! You are okay with the idea of being shared, right?” He frowned.

  “You have a problem with that? Then why did you suggest it?”

  Alexi had no answer so he took a page out of Maks’s book and just glowered. It didn’t seem to be working so well as Eve laughed and pulled her hand from his so she could ruffle his hair like he was a small boy who had said something amusing. He tried to glower harder.

  “So, when you say share me, you mean you both want to play with me together?”

  Alexi didn’t like her tone or her expression. He frowned. This wasn’t going at all like they’d planned. They’d decided that telling her he loved her wouldn’t be fair to her. He had to show her his feelings first or it might look like he was just saying what he thought he should say to win her over from his brother. He looked at Maks who looked as frustrated as Alexi felt. He had a feeling that Maks loved her, too. He barely knew her, but Maks was a man of swift passions and Eve was perfect. But he could be a stubborn ass, too. This would be going so much better if they both could just confess their love and beg her for a chance. Instead, he was floundering. He reclaimed her hand and held on tightly.

  He decided he had to man up and spit it out. “We both want to explore a relationship with you, Angel. It would be up to you. We could share you or take turns or, well, whatever you want from us. Just please give us a chance.” He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a collar. It was soft, dark-green leather and would look beautiful around her pale white throat.

  * * * *

  Eve looked from one man to the other and realized that she’d never been so turned on in her life. Both of them?

  “I really don’t know what to say. Do I have to answer now?”

  “Well, yes, please. Don’t keep us hanging if the answer is no. If you are going to break my heart, do it quickly, like ripping off a bandage.”

  “And what about you, Maks? Is this something you want, too?”

  He reached out and took her other hand. She was sure her blood pressure had just gone through the roof. She knew that her panties were soaked through and her breasts and clit were throbbing. They both wanted her. It was only sex, but oh, god, both of them. She was under no illusions that this was some kind of love match. They were two of the hottest men she’d ever met, and she was, well, she was pretty, with a big ass and tits.

  On the other hand, she wasn’t getting any younger. Would she ever get this kind of offer ever again? She looked from one to the other and knew that if they got involved, she’d get her heart broken. She’d loved Alexi almost since they met. She’d hidden it well so that the younger man would continue to play with her. And his brother, well, Maks was handsome and kind, although why he tried to hide it under suck a prickly exterior, she didn’t understand. She knew that even under such a short acquaintance she was on the verge of falling in love with him too.

  Was she crazy? Or just too horny to think straight, but she was seriously considering their suggestion. Why the hell not? When she was old and grey and sitting in her rocker, she could tell stories about the time she had the fling with the hot Russian brothers. No one would believe her, of course, but she would have her memories.

  “Yes. I want you both.”

  For a moment, there was no reaction as both Maks and Alexi just sat there staring at her. For a second she thought they’d changed their minds and tried to pull her hands from theirs. Oh, god. She’d totally messed up in some way. She looked from one to the other. They were sitting there completely frozen, just staring back at her. Then they looked at each other and high-fived with their free hands.

  There was a flurry of movement. Alexi was on his feet. He pulled Eve to her feet and kissed her hard on the mouth before rushing out of the restaurant. Then Maks was on his feet and pulling out his wallet. He threw a few bills on the table and then grabbed her and kissed her, too, before picking the collar up of the table and buckling it around her throat. Then he kissed her again and took her hand, dragging her out of the restaurant behind him.

  When they got to the front, there was a squeal of brakes and Alexi roared to a stop. Maks opened the door to the backseat and after she’d entered, he slid in beside her and proceeded to kiss her silly while Alexi drove.

  When she finally came up for breath, she looked up at the back of Alexi’s head. “But what about your brother?”

  “He’s had almost a year’s head start kissing you. I have a lot of catching up to do.”

  “All at once?”

  * * * *

  Alexi got on the phone to the club. Good. There was a room free and it was a good one. He booked it.

  “Maks, room seven is free.”

  “Hot damn! That one even has a private bathroom with a huge tub. Did you book it?”

  “Of course!”

  “What’s room seven? I didn’t think they had numbers, just names. It’s the public play stations that have numbers.” Eve frowned.

  “Actually they have both,” Maks confirmed.

  “And you aren’t going to tell me what the name is?”

  “Nope.”

  And then he was kissing her again and she forgot all about room names and numbers. Not much time later she was sandwiched between them as they boarded the elevator. Maks held her close, his mouth still latched onto hers as he ground his cock against her. Alexi was behind her, pressing his equally hard cock against her ass, his arms around her, massaging her breasts as he nibbled on her neck.

  When the elevator arrived, Maks paused to throw her over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry while Alexi hurried ahead and signed them all in. She struggled and was rewarded when Maks’s hand landed hard on her ass.

  “Stop wriggling, wench. If I have to put you down before we get to the room, you know I’ll have to redden your ass.”

  “I thought you were going to redden my ass regardless?” she teased.

  “True. But the current plan is for you to enjoy it. Disobey and I know I’ll enjoy it, but you may not be so happy!”

  “Yes, Sir!”

  “Sir, I like that. I’ll like hearing Master on your lips even more, but I can wait until I have earned that title.”

  Then he swatted her ass hard enough to sting but not hard enough to cause a bruise. He followed that by gripping the cheek he’d just hit and massaging it so that she wriggled harder, wanting more and more. She could feel her hard nipples pressing against his back and the way her clit was throbbing. Hell, her whole pussy had been throbbing and leaking moisture since they’d arrived in the restaurant. She was surprised there wasn’t a damp spot on the back of her jeans.

  “Hmm. I don’t think I like what you are wearing, Angel. Although the jeans do show off your curves quite nicely, they do impede my access. From now on, skirts only, and no panties.”

  “No panties? You mean when we are playing?”

  “No, I mean no panties ever. They’ll just slow things down when I drag you into my office for a morning coffee break quickie, or an after lunch quickie or a post-meeting quickie, or…well, you get the idea.”

  She did and she thought she’d swoon. “Only post-meeting quickies? What about pre-meeting quickies?”

  “Those belong to my brother. We’ve divided you up be
tween us. We’ll be taking turns, except for the post lunch quickie. You’ll have to service us both after lunch. We’ve both decided we want cream, your cream, for dessert.”

  Eve nearly came on the spot as he pressed a big hand between her legs while he spoke. The jeans may be thick, but she could still feel the pressure of his touch. But then his hand was gone as they entered what must be room seven.

  She’d never been in it before. He set her on her feet and she looked around. It was huge. There was a spanking bench and a large bed. On the wall was a display of impact implements. Alexi was already picking out a few while Maks lay down on the bed.

  “Strip!”

  She swallowed hard and turned toward Alexi. He nodded and cupped his erection through his pants. She turned back to Maks. He had his cock out and was stroking it.

  “We’re waiting.”

  “Can you turn off a light?”

  “No.”

  Taking a deep breath, she pulled her T-shirt over her head. At least her breasts were good.

  “The bra. Don’t take it off yet. Just take your tits out of the cups and touch yourself. I want to see you play with those nipples.”

  Shaking, Eve did as he instructed. She felt so very exposed as she reached down and cupped her breasts, lifting them up and jiggling them in her hand. Then she reached up and pinched her nipples. She looked over the Maks. He was stroking his cock.

  “Pinch them again and tug them.” It was Alexi giving orders now. She turned. He was naked, his erection in his hand as he too stroked himself.

  She obeyed and found herself moaning at the feeling. She stopped and waited for the next instruction.

  “Did we tell you to stop?” Maks frowned.

  “No, Sir. Should I resume…uh…” She couldn’t say it. She wondered if he would be mad but he just laughed.

  “No, get naked. We want you in nothing other than our collar when you kneel before us.”

  Hurriedly she stepped out of her sandals before unfastening her bra. All that was left was her jeans and panties. Taking a deep breath, after she unfastened her pants, she pulled them both back at once and was rewarded by the sudden intake of breath by both men. Stepping out of her pants, she knelt and waited, unable to look at them. She knew that all her cellulite and jiggly flesh was on display. She wished they’d turn the lights down.

  She knew her feelings were silly. Alexi had seen her naked many times and Maks had massaged her sore ass after the incident with Gordon. They both knew what she looked like but that didn’t stop her from being self-conscious.

  Then the two men were standing in front of her and she stopped thinking.

  “Sweet subbie. Neither of us are going to last, so first you are going to suck of my brother and then you are going to suck me off. Then we are going to work you over so that you have so many orgasms that you won’t be able to walk over to that bed. So we’ll carry you over there and then we are going to proceed to fuck what brains you have left out.”

  “What do you think of that plan?”

  She had to force herself to focus on his words rather that the two large cocks bobbing so temptingly in front of her.

  “I, um, yes, Sir. I like that a lot.”

  Chapter Six

  Maks thought his eyes were going to roll back in his head at the sheer overwhelming pleasure of her soft hand closing over the base of his cock. When she lifted her head and licked his length like a lollypop, he knew he was in paradise. Then she opened her mouth, slid the head inside her hot warm depths, and sucked.

  His toes literally curled with pleasure. He looked over to his brother and saw him watching anxiously, waiting his turn.

  She sucked again. He felt his brain start to turn to mush. One more time and he wouldn’t be able to remember his own name.

  “Angel, Angel!”

  She looked up, startled, her eyes soft and unfocused.

  “Wrap your hand around my brother’s cock while you are sucking me.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Dreamily, she reached out and wrapped her hand around Alexi’s cock, and Maks could hear his brother’s moan of pleasure. Then he forgot everything else as she returned to sucking his cock. Her tongue traversed the slit that was already weeping pre-cum before she sucked him deep again. Then she circled the head of his cock with her tongue before licking her way down the length to his heavy sack. With her free hand she cupped his balls and gave a light squeeze before taking one and then the other in her mouth.

  He could feel them drawing up and knew that he wouldn’t be able to hold back from coming much longer. He reached down and wrapped his hands in her beautiful hair. She opened her mouth, knowing what he wanted. He plunged in enthusiastically until he bumped against the back of her throat. She tensed but then relaxed. He stroked again and went deeper. Each time he went deeper and deeper until her nose was pressed against his groin. That’s when he lost it, shooting load after load of hot cum down her throat. When he finally pulled out, she reached out with her pink tongue and licked his rapidly softening cock clean.

  His heart gave a skip in his chest as he pulled her to her feet and kissed her softly on her beautiful soft lips. He loved this beautiful woman. It was too soon to say anything and certainly not the right circumstances. What would he say, anyway? That was the best blow job of my life. I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. She’d think he’d lost his mind, and maybe he had.

  He was pulled out of his reverie by Alexi who was not so patiently waiting for his turn. He smiled at Eve and helped her back down to her knees.

  “It’s Alexi’s turn. I’ll get the apparatus ready. Last time I soothed your ass, Angel. This time I’m going to redden it.”

  Moving quickly, he walked over to the spanking bench and checked the adjustments. Obviously Alexi had played with Angel on this apparatus before and knew just what the setting should be. He checked on the floggers, the strap and the paddle. He didn’t like paddles. Maybe…He checked the cupboard and picked out a riding crop. Yes, this was what he needed.

  * * * *

  It had been so hot watching his brother fuck Angel’s mouth, but it would be even hotter when he was the one in her mouth. She’d sucked him off before, but not often. Mostly he beat her ass and once he’d made her come a few times, he fucked her pussy while she was strapped down on the spanking bench. He groaned as she sucked him hard. Her mouth could suck paint off a wall, and it felt like she was trying to suck the cum right out of him. Why didn’t they do this more often?

  And then he was coming and he remembered why. She was so damned hot that he couldn’t hold back and always ended up coming so quickly that he was embarrassed. But today her jaw was probably tired and she would appreciate his speed. He hoped.

  Then his brother was helping her up and kissing her again before helping her over to the spanking bench. It was just like the one she’d been on with Gordon. Hopefully it wouldn’t hold any bad memories.

  “Angel, are you okay with this bench…after Gordon?”

  “Gordon didn’t ruin it for me.”

  Relieved, he worked quickly with his brother to strap her down, binding her legs and thighs to the appropriate supports. Unlike when he’d positioned her for Gordon, he’d adjusted the machine so her legs were spread wide. And with the tilt he’d established, her ass was up high and with her legs spread, her pussy and asshole were fully on display. Happily, he fastened the straps around her legs.

  Her wonderful tits were hanging freely on either side of the narrow stomach support. He watched as his brother fastened her arms to her side and her head to the padded support. Then he fastened the shoulder and waist straps before kneeling so he could fasten the nipple clamps. He knew how much she enjoyed them. He’d see if she liked the weights he’d picked out, pinching one pink nipple so that it hardened and lengthened. She moaned as he fastened the first clamp. He quickly did the other one and then gave them both a hard tug. She shrieked at the sudden pain and groaned when he added the weights to each one.r />
  He kissed her cheek and whispered into her ear. “Now you’ll have to stay as still as you can so the weights don’t jiggle. Can you do that, Angel?”

  She didn’t answer out loud, just moaning when he shook the weights.

  “If you don’t answer, I’m going to think that you want me to add additional weight. Do you want that, baby?”

  “Oh god, Alexi!”

  “I think she wants more weights, Maks. Can you hand me the set on the counter?”

  He made quick work of attaching the additional weights. He saw how her nipples were stretched by the weights. Someday soon he planned to add even more weight so that her whole tits were stretched out by the weight she was bearing. He reached down and tugged, stretching out her breast even as she shrieked in pain. It looked amazing stretched out like that.

  “Beautiful!” he whispered in her ear. “And next time, I’ll add even more weight. You’ll hate it and love it, my sweet.”

  He moved behind her and saw the moisture leaking out of her. In fact, her inner thighs were covered with her cream. He did know his sub and what her kinks were.

  “I do believe she enjoyed that, Maks. What do you think?”

  “Either that or she’s sprung a leak.”

  Alexi reached between her legs and scooped up some of her honey. It tasted divine. He watched as his brother took a taste as well. Then he laughed as Maks fell to his knees and licked.

  * * * *

  Maks couldn’t help himself. Once he tasted her honey, he needed more. Falling to his knees, he buried his face between her thighs and licked from top to bottom. Then he paused at her clit. He knew he was using no subtlety at all, but he wasn’t feeling subtle. This was his woman and he wanted to lick and suck every part of her body. He wanted to bury his cock in her ass and pussy and claim them as he’d claimed her mouth.

  He crouched lower and licked beside her clit. First the left side and then the right. He heard her moan and repeated the gesture. Over and over he circled her clit but did not touch it. He could hear her sounds of frustration and see the small movements of her hips. She was strapped down too well to move more than a few millimetres, but she was trying.