by Eileen Green
Todd reached out and turned Eliza’s head, so she was looking at him again. “Yours and Victor’s safety is the number one priority right now, love. I’m sure Shane can have someone stay here to protect your house, but we need to go.”
Slowly, she nodded sadly. Standing quickly, Todd, along with the other three men, watched her rush from the room. Todd knew he needed to give her a few minutes to herself before he went after her.
“Alex fears that a lot of trouble is coming for you, Victor,” Thomas said. “It’d be good for your memory to come back soon.”
“That’s what we all wish.” Todd practically shouted. “It’s what we all want.”
Chapter Thirteen
“Come to bed, Eliza. There isn’t anything you can do. Pacing isn’t going to help,” Todd ordered. “Besides, we want to love on you some more.”
She knew he was right. They had been in the club for two days now, and it was driving her nuts. No windows, no work, and little to do during the day. The three of them had gone down to the club floor the previous night. Saturday night, Victor still had a headache, so they had stayed in the room.
Now it was Monday and the club was closed. As far as Eliza knew, they were the only ones in the building save one or two security guards.
Saturday afternoon, after they had arrived at the club, there was a meeting of the former Seal team members, about a dozen of Shane’s security team, a special agent from the FBI, and the three of them.
For some reason, Victor wanted to be a part of the action, if and when it showed up. He felt as if he needed to be involved, a feeling he had of being involved with the Senator in some way.
Victor had worked for the FBI before he disappeared, so most likely he had small memories of his previous work. He had never talked about what kind of work he did for he had been undercover. Eliza had wondered at some point after he had left if he had gone on a job, but when he didn’t contact her, she had given up on him, believing he had deserted her.
With his memories sporadically returning, it seemed as if he had been working when whatever accident had occurred to wipe away his memory and damaged his body. Worry ate away at Eliza at what was coming for him because she was afraid she may lose Victor all over again.
They were sequestered in the Edwardian room. She never imagined her first time in one of the private theme rooms was going to be because they were in danger. The night Victor and Todd had arrived and the women settled in the Ancient Roman room was them just talking. Being in this room now was the three of them moving forward with their relationship.
The Edwardian room was decorated with as much detail as the Roman room had been. Embossed wallpaper in golds and deep reds decorated the walls. Lacy panels hung over the viewing windows at the hallway, with heavy damask draperies which were pulled back when the room was available, or when the scening party wanted an audience. Otherwise, they could be left to hang as they were now so that they had privacy.
The bed was a monstrous piece, the head and footboards made of thick wood, stained in a cherry color and polished within an inch of its life. A red velvet bedspread had been on the bed when they had arrived. Now, the expensive gold Egyptian cotton sheets were rumpled and visible.
An armoire and dresser sat in the room matching the bed. In one corner, matching draperies hid a St. Andrew’s cross, again in the same wood. Two overstuffed chairs sat in another corner, but if the cushions were taken off one of them, there was a piece of wood that could be removed also, revealing a hole in the middle of the seat and the front part of the seat was missing. Eliza had used that on Victor the previous day. She played the Domme to his submissive, which was all he was going to be to her. Despite her dominant nature now, she didn’t want him as a slave. Of course, that might change depending on what was going to happen between the three of them in the future.
With the chair, Eliza had tied Victor’s arms to the arms of the chair and used leather straps to hold his thighs to the arms also. His puckered star was situated over the hole in the seat, and his balls hung down in the cut-out area.
Todd, sans shirt, slouched in the other chair, his jeans unbuttoned and unzipped so his hard cock lay along his flat abs as it jutted out of the denim material. He had told Eliza that she was going to have control of Victor for a few hours before they went downstairs to play. He was as delicious looking half dressed as Victor was in all his naked glory.
Eliza had chosen a thin-stripped flogger and had taken several minutes to work over his cock and balls. His dick was hard and angry looking as it stood proud. The pale shaft was pink from the lashes, the purplish head bobbing with each push of blood that flowed into it like a heartbeat. His newly shaved sac was heavy and swung with each strike of the flogger. She was certain it was painful on something so tender, but she also knew he enjoyed it. Next time, she would use a cock and ball device on him and see how he took to that.
A small table stood next to the chair, and on that sat a butt plug which she would use in a moment, along with a bottle of lube with a pump on it. Once she finished flogging him, she placed the torture device on the table and picked up the plug. It was a medium-sized plug, but with the way Victor’s body was situated, he was going to feel it as if it were large one.
After lathering the plastic bulb with the lube, she placed it at his spread anus. “Are you ready, babe?”
“Of course, Mistress.” His voice was steady and held a bit of sarcasm. She didn’t ignore his tone, but she didn’t say anything. Thrusting the plug up inside him until her hand was against the chair, Eliza took pleasure in the small squeak that emanated from him. She hid her smile.
With her free hand, she grasped his balls and gave a gentle squeeze. The groan that sounded from him was a near aphrodisiac to Eliza. The bead of moisture that had gathered at the tip of his cock grew with his pleasure. Slowly, she lowered the head and licked at the salty dew. She savored the taste for a few moments, letting memories skim through her mind. She had missed it.
Opening wide, she wrapped her lips around the head and let her tongue swirl around it several times. Another moan. Eliza lowered her head, taking Victor’s cock to the back of her throat. She swallowed around it before pulling back. Not hesitating, she began to move up and down on his dick, all the while stroking the plug in and out of his ass.
Victor fought against his restraints, his hands curled into fists and his thighs trembling. Glancing up at his face, she could see tightness around his mouth as he fought his tortured pleasure.
Continuing to fuck him with the plug and her mouth, she reveled in the sounds that came from Victor. She had pleasured men in the past five years by scening with them, but there had never been sex involved. God, how she had missed this.
Eliza knew Victor was close for he was trying to thrust his hips along with the plug and her mouth. However, he wasn’t getting very much movement since he was tied up. She massaged his sac and felt when a surge of heat filled it. It was just a moment later before his cock swelled and throbbed in her mouth. A gush of hot jism filled her mouth. She swallowed quickly before another jet hit the back of her throat. She drank down what Victor had given her as she continued to use the plug on him until he was dry. She pulled the plug from him and placed it on the table.
Movement beside her had her looking up at Todd standing there. He had stripped from his jeans and his cock was pointing to her. His lids were draped over his dark chocolate eyes, but she knew his gaze was narrowed on her. He wrapped his hand around his dick and ran the tip across her lips. “Suck it, love. Suck me like you did our boy.”
She had to admit that when Todd said “our boy,” it did turn her on. Her cream had coated her thighs while she had administered to Victor, and she had hoped he would take her now, but she knew he had other ideas. Not wanting to hesitate, she opened to him and he fed her his dick.
He hit the back of her throat, choking her. He was wider than Victor was, but she wasn’t going to complain. Gently, he moved in and out of her mouth, giving and ta
king. She tried to swallow around him when he was fully embedded in her mouth, but then he would retreat. When she reached up to caress his sac, he uttered, “Uh-huh. Just make me come with your mouth.”
Repositioning herself on her knees, she was able to give him more attention. He pistoned in and out of her mouth, gradually picking up speed. She bobbed her head to help with the movements. His hips thrust against her face as she took all of him. When he began to speed up and his soft moans got louder, she knew he was getting close.
“God, feels so good,” he said lovingly. “Your mouth is great. Suck me dry, love!”
The first jet surprised her as it splashed into her mouth. Another two strokes from him and he gave her another generous stream. She sucked hard to help drain him of his life forces, all the while he kept fucking her mouth. Once he was finished, a hiss sounded from him, letting her know he was extra sensitive, and she needed to release him. She gave him up with a resounding pop and watched him stumble backwards to the bed where he fell on his back.
Eliza hid her smile. That she could make a man weak was exhilarating.
Ignoring her own needy body, Eliza turned to Victor and quickly undid the straps and rope. Once he was free, he remained seated, his head tossed back, most likely weak, just like Todd. They all tumbled into the bed and napped for a couple of hours before they cleaned up and dressed for a night in the club.
* * * *
Victor was at his wit’s end watching Eliza pace. He had whispered to his Master that perhaps they could take her mind off what could possibly come their way. It was his fault they were holed up here. He was the reason his woman was beside herself with worry.
Eliza wasn’t the only one who was worried. Victor had noticed that Todd was a bit frazzled also. Of course, he wouldn’t admit it. Both men needed to be strong for Eliza, but they could still worry. Todd had tried to take their minds off of their situation by having sex, playing card games, or watching the TV that Alex had brought in. None of the private rooms had televisions.
Todd was in the middle of the bed on his knees motioning for Eliza to come to him. He and Victor were both naked as they had just come from a shower in the opulent bathroom.
Eliza was still dressed in a light blue sundress that flowed around her long legs. Victor had seen her when she was dressed for work, and dressed in her sexy teacher clothes, but this was how he loved to see her. Her hair was down, cascading around her shoulders, and she had no makeup on. Since he had come back into her life, he had noticed in just a few short days how younger she looked. Unfortunately, at the moment there were lines on her brow and around her mouth. They needed to get past this bump in the road so she wouldn’t have anything to worry about anymore. He didn’t want to see her like this ever again.
Eliza stopped moving and looked towards the bed. A shyness settled on her features, sending the worry skittering away. Her hands were tangled in the front of her dress as she said, “Can we…um…” She used a hand to motion between Victor and Todd. “Um, can we make love together? The three of us, together?”
Todd froze where he was on the bed. His hand was on Victor’s and Todd began squeezing it. He stared at Eliza who had her head cocked to the side, anticipation on her features. The silence in the room was palpable as Victor waited for Todd to speak. When he did, Victor was surprised as much as Eliza appeared.
“As much as I want to, love, I want you to be certain you want to be in this relationship, not just in a couple of days, but years from now. That is part of a commitment with me.” Todd sounded sad as he spoke.
Todd had to take care of some patients and move around some appointments before they were able to leave Virginia, so they had a lot of time to talk. Once Todd had seen Eliza on the TV and Victor had the memory, he had fallen a little in love just by sight, and he had said that if Victor had loved her, she must be a magnificent woman.
Now, as the two of them watched Eliza to see what her reaction was going to be to Todd’s ultimatum, butterflies dive-bombed in Victor’s stomach. He didn’t know what was to come in the next few weeks, but he knew he wanted a ménage family again.
There were a few moments of silence before Eliza took one step, then another. By the time she reached the bed, she gathered up the skirt of her dress in her hands and then proceeded to pull the garment up and over her head, revealing her nakedness beneath. She tossed it aside before climbing up onto the bed and sat on her knees in front of Todd.
“I know it’s crazy,” she began as she took one each of Todd’s and Victor’s hands in hers. “When I first saw Victor the other night, I didn’t think I could get past my anger. But I did. And you, Todd. There was so much power and confidence beaming from you, along with the love you have for Victor. Your compassion and empathy show with every fiber of your being. You want to include me in your relationship with Victor, and that means so much to me. I know I still love Victor, and my feelings for you are growing. I’m afraid of the change that would come with this for I’ve built my life here, and you’ve built yours in Virginia. However, I want to be with you. I want to make this work.”
“We’ll work this out, love. I promise. But I promise I will do my best to make you happy,” Todd said before he looked at Victor. “I will make both of you happy.”
“And, I promise the same, to both of you,” Victor declared. “I know I love you, Eliza. I hope you can forgive the way I left and love me like you did before.” Leaning forward, Victor kissed Eliza gently before pulling back.
Eliza’s sweet aroma filled the room. Moisture glistened on her inner thighs and her nipples were beaded. It was obvious to Victor that her arousal was a non-verbal declaration of her intent and love.
Todd reached out with both hands, grasped Eliza by her shoulders, and dragged her to him before slamming his mouth against hers. Victor’s heart did a bit of a somersault at the image before him, and his cock was hard in a second. He had been dreaming about this moment since he had kneeled before Eliza that first night in the club.
Victor reached into the drawer nearest his side of the bed and pulled out the bottle of lube, a condom, and a packet of wipes. He wanted no lost moments when the time came to formally initiate Eliza into his and Todd’s family.
With his cock throbbing against his stomach, Victor lay down alongside both of his lovers. He slid his hand up Eliza’s thigh, up her side, and then to her closest tit. He palmed the side of it and skimmed his thumb across her nipple, feeling it harden even more.
Moans were sounding from both Todd and Eliza. Each one was speaking to Victor’s dick, and he couldn’t wait to have Eliza’s cunt milking it.
Finally, his lovers separated, and both looked down at him. Todd reached out and wrapped his hand around Victor’s prick, giving it a squeeze. “You ready to make us a family, boy?” Todd inquired.
“I am. I need you both now, Master and Mistress.” Anxiety tinged Victor’s voice as he spoke for he didn’t want to sound too needy.
“That’s one thing we’ll need to discuss,” Todd pondered. “The dynamics of the three of us.”
“Yes, Master.” Victor watched Todd and Eliza give each other a quick glance before Eliza smiled and moved down so she was lying on Victor.
His cock was trapped between their bodies as were her breasts, her hard nipples pressing into his chest. Her legs were slightly off kilter, so her hot box was lower on his thigh.
Their mouths melded together, both fighting for supremacy. Ceding to Eliza, he wanted her to dominate him, now and in the future. She moved her hands up to hold tight to the side of his face as she used her tongue to sweep through his mouth. When she had enough, she nipped at his lips before she sat up, straddling his leg.
Flushed skin enhanced her beauty as she looked down at him hungrily. She moved her hands down from his face to his chest and spread her fingers out as if wanting to feel all of his pecs. “You were always muscular through here. But now, you’re a Greek god.”
Pride filled Victor at her words. After he came out of
the coma, despite the physical therapy to keep his muscles from atrophy, Victor had lost his muscle and had become scrawny. He had worked hard to get buff. To get back to where he was when Todd had first worked on him. In fact, he was more muscular than he was before. He was glad Eliza liked him this way.
“Come on, cowgirl. Ride me so Todd can fill your ass and make us all one,” he encouraged. “I need to feel you around my dick.”
Her brow pinched together slightly before she smiled. He must have said something she remembered. “Cowgirl, huh. Your saddle has a nice seat for me.”
“Climb on up on our boy, love.” Todd was kissing Eliza’s shoulder.
Eliza slung her leg over Victor’s other leg, so she was now straddling both thighs. She moved forward until her hot cunt was enveloping his cock with her labia. A smile formed on her lips as she slid back and forth twice. Hot and slick, she teased him.
A hiss escaped him at the sensation that ran through him. He began going over recipes in his head to keep from spewing his load, frightened he wasn’t going to be able to make it until they all came together.
Soft fingers wrapped around him, drawing his attention back to Eliza. She had moved up onto her knees and now had him in her grasp, holding his cock straight up from his body. She slid the head through her hot honey several times before she lined him up to her entrance. Slowly, she sank down onto him, her pussy taking him in until their pubic bones kissed. Eliza sighed as she braced herself up on her arms, her hands splayed across his chest.
* * * *
With her cunt full of Victor, Eliza didn’t think she could get any fuller. She savored the feel of him, but she wanted more. Needed more.
Todd raised up onto his knees next to her, the condom packet in his hand. Arousal filled his eyes as much as it did his cock which stood proud and hard. He tore the foil packet but as he began to pull it out, Eliza placed her hand over his and took the prophylactic with the other. Slowly and carefully, she began to unroll the sheath unto his dick until he was suited up.