The Dom Ignites Her Passion [Unchained Love 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Cara Adams

David lay silently on his towel for a while longer and then Diane spoke again. “I heard Jeff and Peyton are interested in each other, but she’s holding out for a ménage. Are any of the panther men thinking about joining with them, do you know?”

  “I don’t know, but Jeff’s been working with the panther men a lot lately, on the lake and such. So likely he’s having a look-see, sounding some of them out,” said Galen. David nodded. He’d noticed Jeff around a lot, too.

  Galen climbed up to the top shelf and picked up a birch branch. “Lie on your stomachs on your towels. It’s time to fulfill your fantasy, David, and get beaten with a birch branch.”

  David’s cock hardened instantly. Not that he hadn’t been half-hard all night. How could he not be aroused with these people he loved? But now he was about to experience what really happened in a sauna, and he was oh so ready to be punished this way. He stretched out on his towel, his head pillowed on his arms, and waited while Galen got a grip on the plant and swished it through the air a few times. The branch cracked down on his ass. It was unusual. Yes, there was a bit of a bite to it, but the thin twigs didn’t really have all that much power in them. Likely that was intentional. It was supposed to encourage circulation through the body after all, not mark the recipient.

  After half a dozen strokes each, Galen said, “Time’s up. We can’t let our bodies get dehydrated.”

  Outside, they poured water over each other, then Galen said, “Y’all lean against the wall of the sauna. Heads on forearms.”

  At once David’s dick rejoiced. Galen was going to punish them again. Maybe outside in the cooler air it would feel different.

  It was different outside. David thought that if they were in the snow it would probably be different again. The branches had more bite to them outside, likely because their bodies were cooling. But it was much more a fun whipping than a punishment. Still, David was very pleased he’d experienced it. All in all it was an interesting experience, but the most exciting thing from the scenario was that Galen had chosen to fulfill David’s fantasy. David felt honored that Galen had used his fantasy for a scene. That was very special indeed. It showed what a considerate, thoughtful, and generous man Galen was.

  What would he do next? Surely the night wasn’t going to end there.

  * * * *

  Diane was about to put her clothes on when a hard palm slapped her ass. “Did I say to get dressed?”

  Ah, so they were playing a scene. “No, Sir.”

  “Lean your back against the sauna and spread your legs wide.”

  Diane’s heart was racing with a mixture of excitement and worry. Galen had said he’d booked the sauna for them, but they were out in the open air now, and what if someone was walking past and saw her standing here naked, looking like this? Some of the shape-shifters going for a run, perhaps? Diane felt her honey drip in her cunt. The thought of being watched, being envied, was an arousing one, even though she was still worried about what people might think of her body if they saw her naked.

  Well, neither of the men had complained and they’d seen her naked plenty of times lately. Maybe men just didn’t notice things like a bit of extra fat on a stomach.

  Diane relaxed into expectation, wondering what Galen had in mind. So far tonight he’d amazed her with the variety and imagination of the scenes he’d contrived. And she knew they were scenes. Even the dinner was all about arousing the senses, smell, taste, touch, sight. And expectation. Making her and David wonder what he’d planned for the next thing. Well, she was about to find out.

  Galen pulled a tiny twig off the birch branch and handed it to David. “Tease her, arouse her.”

  Diane wasn’t misled. She knew even the smallest thing could be arousing if used properly, and she was willing to guess that David would do that.

  He kneeled at her feet and stroked the twig up the inside of her leg, turning it this way and that so it was thinner then thicker, fainter then harsher against her skin. But before David reached her needy cunt he stopped, stood, and started teasing the insides of her elbows and then behind her knees. Damn him, he was effective. Her cunt was filling with her honey and her nipples were pebbled. She wanted to be touched on her pussy, not her elbows.

  On and on David teased her until she was almost ready to scream with need.

  As always, Galen knew when she’d reached her limit. “Stop.”

  David stepped away from her.

  “Now, Diane, you take the twig and arouse David.”

  Ha! Payback was a bitch. She was going to drive him insane!

  Diane crouched on the ground at his feet, lifted up one foot, and teased the twig under the sole. She was hoping he was going to be ticklish there, and he was. She played around with his foot for a while then moved to his belly. Diane trailed the twig around and around his belly button, sliding it up toward his nipples then down toward his cock, but never touching his shaft or his balls. She watched with pride as his cock grew longer and fatter, bouncing out from his belly, and the head began to weep. Oh yeah, she had him where she wanted him.

  “Stop.”

  Diane looked to Galen, but his face was impassive. He merely said, “It’s time to return to the bedroom now.”

  So, she wasn’t going to be fucked out here after all. Diane wasn’t sure whether she was relieved or sad. On the one hand, she didn’t really want anyone else to see her naked, but on the other, she was so aroused, so ready to be fucked, she’d have agreed to it for sure.

  Ah well, fucking in a bed would be fine, and cuddling afterward, too. That was special. She really looked forward to that.

  It was only when she was getting dressed that she realized how cold it was outside still. Certainly winter had officially gone and spring was definitely in the air, but it was by no means warm at night yet. Likely it was just as well they were going inside before something important got frozen.

  They walked quickly back to the house, then Diane went ahead of them up the stairs to her room. She was still the only one with a key, as the men weren’t actually living with her yet. Their possessions were still in the unmated panthers’ apartment.

  Still, if tonight had been a guide, Galen wasn’t planning to split them up yet. Every night she had with them was good. When the time came for them to part, it would be unbearably painful. Maybe she’d even leave Carnal Connections and go somewhere else. Except, where would she go? Her job and her home were here. Well, she wasn’t going to worry about it now. Tonight was for enjoying with both men. She’d cherish all the time they had together, and tonight had given her many wonderful memories. Galen had planned a beautiful evening for them. She’d enjoyed every little thing he’d gifted to them.

  Once in her room she stripped out of her clothes, wondering how many times she’d gotten dressed and undressed already today. It seemed a lot. She wondered if she should kneel, if Galen intended to lead them through a scene here. She wouldn’t mind getting her ass paddled. The birch branch hadn’t really had a lot of power behind it. It was more a teasing hint of what was to come. She’d like to try it again in summer though, when the branches had leaves on them. That might make a difference.

  “Sit on the bed. I want to talk to you first,” said Galen.

  Diane’s stomach dropped and a lump appeared in her throat, making it hard to breathe. Oh shit! Had the lovely evening been Galen’s polite way of saying good-bye? Fuck it, she wanted them both. She didn’t want either of them to leave her. Had she been too demanding? Too clingy? Too smart? Too fat? Too old? Was she the problem here?

  Diane sank onto the mattress on the floor that was their bed and sat cross-legged, determined not to cry, to be an adult, to accept whatever Galen said, no matter how much it hurt her.

  She glanced at David. He was sitting cross-legged, too, his gaze cast down, his longish dirty-blond hair completely hiding his face. She wondered if that’s why he kept it long. He never cut it short. Was it so he could use it to hide his feelings? She’d never even thought of that before, but it made sense. The
re were so many things about both these men that she wanted to know. She wanted desperately to spend more time with them, getting to know them better, learning all their little quirks, as well as fucking them blind.

  Deliberately she wiped her face clear of emotions and sat still, trying to relax her tense neck and shoulders yet still keep her spine straight.

  Galen began speaking. “We’ve had some good times together. I think as a triad we’ve meshed well, and I’ve enjoyed our relationship.”

  Here it comes, the big brush-off.

  “I think it’s now time for us to seriously consider what we want to do next.”

  Just spit it out. Get it over and done with, for God’s sake. You’re killing me here.

  “I want us to mate. To become a permanent threesome unit forever. Diane, I’m sure you already know it, but there’s no divorce under shape-shifter law. Once you agree to mate and bite each other, that’s it. It’s a lifelong commitment. I want the three of us to make that commitment now. Tonight.”

  “To mate? Tonight?” Diane couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Surely Galen hadn’t just said he wanted the three of them to mate. It had to be her mind playing tricks on her, because that’s what she wanted to hear, not what he was really saying to her. She lifted her face and stared at him, but there was no hint of his feelings on his face or in his body language. Then she looked at David, who was beaming with happiness. David wanted her? He wanted to mate, too? But Galen, was he serious?

  “I agree. This is what I’ve wanted for weeks. I respect you, Galen. You’re a good, honorable man and a caring Dom. Giving me my fantasy tonight was amazing. I didn’t even know you’d heard about it, far less that you’d think of granting it to me. Diane, I love you, deeply, truly. You’re the most wonderful woman I’ve ever met, and I want you.”

  “But you’ve always wanted a panther. I’m human, and overweight, and older than you as well.”

  “You’re not overweight, you’re absolutely perfect. And you’re the woman I want, so that ends the conversation as far as I’m concerned.”

  “Diane, you are indeed perfect. You’re everything I need in a woman, smart, caring, loving. You fulfill all my dreams. I love you, very much. David, you’re a wonderful man. Your strength of character is amazing, and the way you’ve faced your difficulties and grown through them proves what a true man you’ve become. I couldn’t have two better subs in the dungeon or two better partners in my life. Now, do you both freely agree to mate?”

  “But I’m older than you both. How are you going to feel when you’re both still young and handsome and my hair starts going gray?”

  “I can’t imagine that will bother me, but if it bothers you I’m sure the local beautician can fix it for you. As for your age, you’re thirty. The average woman lives about five years longer than the average man, so I’d say our age difference is absolutely ideal,” said Galen, pulling her onto his lap and hugging her. David crawled up behind her, and the two men encompassed her all around with their arms and bodies.

  Suddenly Diane didn’t care about her failings anymore. This was what she wanted, to be mated to them both and to face the future together.

  Due diligence, Diane. Never agree to a contract without doing the due diligence.

  Hmm. Galen is a kind and thoughtful Dom, always putting his subs first. As a man, he’s a brilliantly talented artist. David has overcome all sorts of difficulties and risen above them. He’s sweet, loyal, and caring. Together the three of us get on really well. Our personalities are very suited to each other. We work together well as a team. I—Ah, to hell with due diligence. I’ve loved them for weeks.

  “Okay, I agree. I do truly love you both.”

  “About fucking time. Now can we fuck?” asked David.

  Diane laughed. Oh, how she loved these men.

  “Of course. I’ll just get the condoms. But we need to have blood tests so we can start going bareback as soon as possible.”

  Diane took a deep breath and said, “I trust you both. We don’t need condoms anymore.”

  “Are you sure? I promise I’m clean, but I’m happy to do what you want,” said David.

  “I give you my word I’m clean, too,” said Galen.

  “Yes. I trust you both. No more condoms.”

  “Thank you for your trust.” David pressed a soft kiss to her lips.

  Galen nodded. “I thank you, too.” He snatched up the lube and wiggled back onto their bed. “Our next purchase ought to be a real bed. A sturdy bed,” he added. “David, lie on your back. Diane, sit astride his chest, not on his cock, with your butt in the air, and you can entertain each other while I prepare your ass.”

  Diane shivered with joy. They were going to double fuck her again.

  * * * *

  David concentrated on her tits. He loved her breasts. They were round and full, lush. She was lush all over, with hips he could hold on to and an ass that was sexy and round, plus these breasts that almost made him drool with the need to suck them.

  He rubbed his face along the soft skin between her breasts then turned his head enough to lick along the soft skin on one side then the other. Yum. She tasted delicious. Her skin was slightly salty from the sauna, when they’d all been sweating, but it also smelled fresh and clean from the birch branches and the icy-cold water they’d thrown over themselves.

  He pushed her breasts together so he could lick from one nipple to the other, sucking each in turn, making sure he tasted the areola as well. On his chest he could feel the dampness of her cunt wetting his skin. Oh yeah! It was good to know he was doing this right.

  He lifted her breasts up and licked the undersides, right, then left, then right again. Her skin was saltier here, from where she’d been sweating in the sauna. The scent and taste of her sweat made her all the more real to him. A real woman, her own person, someone he loved and who loved him. He could hardly believe that both Diane and Galen wanted him. The community accepting him was amazing. But to have two people, people he loved and respected, agreeing to mate with him, the outcast, the three-quarter blood, was the best thing that had ever happened to him.

  Diane was making very soft moaning noises now, pushing her breasts into his hands, her own weight leaning forward on her hands and knees. David couldn’t see, but he knew Galen was preparing her ass, so he guessed they’d be taking her together. David liked that. It made them truly a unit, a family, when they all fucked together. Any way they were together was fine by him, but both of them fucking her at the same time was the best method of all. Or that’s what he thought anyway.

  He wondered if Galen had his fingers deep in her ass again. One day he’d like to fist her ass himself. She went wild when she was touched there. It obviously aroused her intensely. David wanted to know everything that aroused her and do them all to her over and over again, making her come and come until she couldn’t come any more.

  Her cunt was dripping onto his chest. He’d like to suck her off, too. She tasted so good, rich and creamy. Fuck, just thinking about her made him harder than a rock, and those little noises she was making were driving him wild.

  “Right. Diane, climb onto David’s cock then lie on his chest so I can enter your ass.”

  Immediately she wiggled back on him and held his aching dick to her cunt. She pushed his head inside her then sat down on him so hard he was forced into her at breakneck speed, driving so deep he thought he might scream with joy. She was very tight, very hot, and very slippery from all the cream she’d been making. She was obviously more than ready to be fucked, and he could hardly wait to start pounding into her hot pussy.

  David held her hips gently as Galen pushed his way into Diane’s ass. She’d been so tight already, now she was even tighter, yet her tissues still held him firmly. She’d stretched to take them both. It was an awesome feeling, to be sharing her like this, and with his Dom, a man to whom he owed his allegiance, a man who could prevent him from ever touching her again yet who had freely chosen to share her. Galen was th
e best Dom, one who understood his needs, who challenged him emotionally and sexually, and yet ensured that the scenes they played totally fulfilled him.

  David didn’t know how he ever got so lucky as to meet these people. His family.

  “Begin. Move alternately,” ordered Galen.

  David nodded and followed the pace Galen set. He wanted to slam into her. He wanted to scream and pound, but he knew his Dom’s way would be best, more fulfilling, better for all three of them.

  Diane was wiggling fiercely now, thrusting forward onto his dick, pushing back onto Galen’s, rotating her hips in a way that was totally frying his brain. Then she squeezed her inner muscles on him and he knew his control was gone. “Can’t hold on,” David groaned.

  “Come then, both of you, and bite as you come.”

  Gratefully David let loose the flood of his cum into her cunt, biting down on her shoulder as he did. As soon as he tasted blood he sucked it then licked the wound, leaning over her to bite Galen.

  As he ground against her breasts her teeth bit into his shoulder, a sharp little pain, and then her cream covered his cock, causing him to spurt harder. He moved his body a bit away from her, helping her to turn enough to bite Galen and watching them bite each other. The head of his cock was still inside her and he felt the force of Galen’s release through the thin membrane separating their cocks as Galen bit him.

  Then Galen flipped them onto their sides and they lay panting, still locked together and with all their legs tangled together. “I love you,” he whispered softly to Diane, and “I’m proud to be your Dom,” he added to David.

  “I love you both,” she replied huskily, patting their bodies with shaky hands.

  David was overwhelmed with emotion. “I love you more than I can ever say, Diane, and I’m honored to be your sub, Galen.” He wrapped his arms tightly around both of them, unable to express any more clearly the love and joy flowing through him.

  “Do you want a ceremony, Diane? Legally we must say the words before Larry and Omar, but I’m happy to arrange a ceremony if that’s what you want.”