“Yes, Sir,” she said as she carefully unhooked the elastic from the left side of his pants and pulled the front of his leathers down.
His cock was long and hard with a deep purple head. Pinching the end of the condom covering it, she pulled it off, surprised when Merlin hissed at even that small contact.
“Be careful, angel. He’ll probably explode as soon as you touch his cock,” Master warned.
Sloan leaned forward and opened her mouth wide as she closed the distance between them. She covered Merlin’s cock but didn’t close her mouth around him until he brushed the back of her throat. Then she eased back a fraction of an inch. Closing her lips, she began sucking and swallowing on the big cock, massaging him with lips and tongue and mouth.
“Holy shit!” Merlin cried as his fingers threaded through her short hair and held her still. His hold was painful but added to her enjoyment of giving pleasure.
He’d barely spoken when the first jet of seed exploded across the tip of her tongue.
Sloan continued swallowing and sucking as he filled her mouth with wave after wave of his man juice. When he finished and released her head with an audible sigh, she licked him clean then sat back on her heels.
Dane reached for Merlin, who once again wobbled on his feet. Dane settled his man so he lay with his head nestled under Dane’s chin and his body draped across the rest of the couch. One hip rested on a pillow with his angry, red ass exposed to the room.
“Angel, in the pocket of the bag is an anesthetic spray,” Dane murmured as kissed Merlin’s head and neck while rubbing one hand up and down his back in long, soothing strokes.
Sloan nodded and found the bottle. Without instruction, she crawled over Dane’s feet so she could tend to Sir.
Wanting to give the man comfort, but not sure how, she laid a whisper-soft kiss in the center of each ass cheek. His skin was burning hot to the touch. She wondered if it was possible to get a black and blue ass. Pulling back, she began to spray the red hot skin.
She heard Merlin hiss when the icy cold spray hit his ass the first time. Then she heard him sigh as it went to work. She continued until her hand was tired from pumping the spray bottle and every inch of red skin was wet with spray.
“Cover him with the blanket,” Dane instructed in a whisper.
Sloan opened the blanket and carefully tucked it around Sir, working to keep it from brushing against his sore, raw ass. Once she was satisfied she’d done everything she could, she returned to kneel beside Dane’s leg.
As time passed, Sloan began to wonder how much love it took for Dane to allow Merlin to be spanked by anyone in the bar. Didn’t he get jealous at the other Dominants who’d touched his man?
Wonder turned to envy as she wished she could meet someone who would love her enough to learn her innermost secrets. Someone who saw past the fleshy hips and rounded belly to see her heart. These two men had looked deeper inside her in the past few hours than anyone ever had before. But they were committed to each other. They wouldn’t be interested in opening their love to include her.
She had no idea how much time passed when Merlin finally roused. Leaning up, he kissed Dane. It was a gentle kiss that was deep and hot and made Sloan squirmy just watching. Then she realized she wasn’t supposed to be watching the men and dropped her gaze to the floor. Her cheeks burned.
“Thank you, Master,” Merlin whispered. “It’s been a wonderful birthday.”
“Are you ready to take our angel home?”
“Yes, Master.”
The two men then turned to look at Sloan. “Angel? Are you ready to leave? Or would you prefer to go back upstairs and play some more?” Dane asked, his voice softer, without the thread of steel his Dom voice carried.
“I’m ready, Master,” she whispered, wondering for a moment how the rest of the weekend would go. She’d felt comfortable here, knowing that Jenna and Taurus were close by if she needed them. Would things change once they were away from Esoteria?
She watched as Dane helped Merlin to his feet then connected the snaps of his leathers together. She winced in sympathy when Merlin hissed as the leather rubbed against his raw ass. After handing Sloan the toy bag, Dane wrapped an arm around Merlin to steady him.
“Angel, go to the bar, and tell Taurus we’re leaving. Tell him you will call him in the morning to check in.”
Sloan stared at him in shock. How did know she was nervous? Was she really that transparent?
Merlin smiled at her, looking tense and in pain, but he looked more relaxed than she’d seen him all evening. “You’re in safe hands, angel. The same rules apply at home as here. Use your safe word for pain or extreme discomfort, and everything stops.”
Sloan nodded. “Yes, Sir. I’ll be right back.”
“We’ll meet you at the door,” Dane said.
Chapter 9
Sloan woke naked and alone with no memory of how she got to wherever it was she now lay.
The last thing she remembered was climbing into the passenger’s seat of Dane’s expensive SUV. Merlin had crawled into the back seat and lain down, hissing every time his leathers rubbed against his ass. She’d closed her eyes as Dane pulled out of Esoteria’s parking lot, feeling surprisingly relaxed and sleepy.
Sitting up, she looked around the room, hoping to find a clue as to where they’d taken her. Obviously a bedroom. The bed was huge, the biggest she’d ever seen. The sheets were soft, the comforter thick and warm. The room was dark except for a sliver of light coming from a half-closed doorway to her left. There was no noise, except for a burbling, splashing sound coming from the room beyond the lighted doorway.
Climbing from the bed, Sloan looked around, but her almost-dress had disappeared, along with the shoes, shawl and purse they’d retrieved right before leaving the club. With a shrug and a sigh, she crossed the room. .
She paused in the doorway, all at once unsure. Would they be mad she fell asleep? Would they not want her now? Or were they so wrapped up in each other they’d forgotten about her?
Sure Dane had paid a lot of money for her, but that didn’t mean they wanted anything to do with her here.
She slowly edged the door open and found herself stepping into a bathroom the size of her living room at the duplex. One wall held a mirror and three sinks. The glassed-in shower in the far corner looked big enough to hold a party in, and the Jacuzzi tub next to it appeared equally large.
Merlin was alone in the tub, looking peaceful. He floated front down just under the water, with his red butt breaking the surface. His arms and shoulders held him in place. His rested a cheek against a towel on the side of the tub with his eyes closed.
Looking around, she found what she was looking for. Moving slowly and silently, trying not to disturb Merlin in his bath, she answered nature’s call. She planned to head back to the bedroom and wait for someone to tell her what she was supposed to do next.
“You could join me.”
Sloan jumped and spun around at Merlin’s quiet offer. “I didn’t want to disturb you.”
She watched him open his eyes and shift around the edge of the tub until he could see her. “Sweet angel Sloan, you could never be a bother. Come and join me. I’m supposed to soak out the pain, but I’m not sure it’s going to work. The hot water burns against my ass. My skin feels tight, like it’s been sunburned.”
“Do you have any white vinegar?” Sloan asked.
“White vinegar? Why?”
“It takes the sting out of sunburns. It might work on spanking burns, as well.” She shrugged. It was an old folk remedy but always worked whenever she had a sunburn.
“Hmm, I hadn’t thought of that. There might be a bottle in that first cabinet.” Merlin pointed.
Sloan opened the cabinet and found a half full bottle. She also found a bottle of aloe gel which she put on the counter to use later. After standing, she crossed to the tub.
“Stand up, turn around, and bend over,” she ordered gently. Her cheeks burned as she morphed into the bo
ssy caretaker she always became whenever someone else was hurting.
“Why?”
“If the vinegar is poured directly on the skin, it works better than if you just pour some in the water.”
Merlin grinned as he followed her orders. He didn’t try to hide his erection as he stood, turned and bent over, presenting his angry red ass for her inspection.
“Ouch,” she said in sympathy. “This might sting,” she warned as she tilted the bottle.
Merlin sucked in a breath but didn’t jerk away as the cold liquid poured over his burning skin. Sloan slowly poured the rest of the bottle over him, covering every inch of his ass.
“Stand there for a minute, and let it soak in. Then you can sit down again.”
“Only if you join me in the tub.”
* * * *
Merlin watched Sloan shift from foot to foot, looking like she wanted to run and hide. “Come on, sweetheart. Climb in. Dane’s gone for snacks and drinks.”
“Dane is back with snacks and drinks,” the big man said as he pushed the door open with one shoulder since his hands were full.
He crossed the bathroom and set the tray on a small table next to the tub. Then he frowned at Merlin, sniffed, and made a face. “Why aren’t you soaking your ass? And why does it smell like a pickle factory in here?”
Merlin chuckled. “We’re trying an experiment. If it works, we’ll have to write it up, although I’m not sure the medical journals will take us seriously. Now climb in. You, too, angel ours. If I have to smell like a pickle, so do you two.”
Merlin remained standing until the others settled in the tub with Sloan sitting in front of him and Dane to his left. Then he smiled down at Sloan. “Can I sit down now?”
“Not yet, I think it needs a few more minutes.” She gave him an impish grin before turning to Dane. “Master, may I?”
Dane nodded though he looked confused.
* * * *
Sloan shifted to her knees, which put her mouth at the same level as Merlin’s hard cock. After warming her hands in the water, she cupped one hand around his balls and the other around the base of his cock. Opening her mouth just enough, she extended her tongue and licked at the slit, savoring the drops of pearly fluid she found there.
Merlin moaned, and his cock twitched as she gently slid her hand from base to tip and back again. She twisted her hand on the next pass, keeping her movements slow and easy, just enough to tantalize. She continued loving just the head of his cock, flicking the slit with the tip of her tongue, then swirling around the head before opening her mouth and sliding down over him. She took in more than half his length before she closed her lips and slid up and down his shaft.
“Oh, shit, that feels too good,” Merlin moaned.
“Don’t you dare come, pet,” Dane ordered softly.
Sloan wasn’t surprised when less than a minute later, Merlin pulled out of her mouth and stepped to the far side of the tub. She settled back into the water with a grin. “I think it’s been long enough now. You can sit down now, Sir.”
Dane reached for her arm, pulling her across the tub. He settled her on his lap. “Will someone please tell me what’s going on?”
Sloan didn’t fight when he positioned her with her legs spread to the outside of his. He wrapped one arm around her chest to hold her in place with a hand covering her breast. His other hand drifted down to settle between her legs. With a sigh, she relaxed against him.
“I’m treating Merlin’s ass like a sunburn.”
“Huh?”
“My grandma always used white vinegar to take the sting out of burns. I thought it might do the same for Merlin’s ass.”
“I think it’s working. The worst of the pain seems to be gone,” Merlin said as he shifted closer to Dane’s right side before reaching out and cupping Sloan’s breast. “We may just have to keep you around, little angel.”
She dropped her head back and sighed as two of Dane’s long, thick fingers played near her entrance. It felt good, right to be here, sharing a bath with these two men. If she wasn’t careful, she would lose her heart before the weekend was over.
Who was she kidding? She’d already fallen in love.
* * * *
As Dane eased two fingers into Sloan’s slicked-up entrance, he wondered if she would put up much of a fuss if they told her they weren’t going to let her go at the end of the weekend. Though he knew nothing about her beyond her first name and that she truly was a virginal angel, he wanted to make her their third. Looking at Merlin, he knew without asking that the love of his life wanted the same.
As his fingers slid full length into her, Sloan shivered. Then the side of his hand brushed against the plug. He shifted his hand so that a third finger could push against the plug while he played with her pussy. He smiled when she moaned and stiffened against him.
“Relax, sweetheart. Take a deep breath and just relax, I’ve got you,” he whispered in her ear before nipping at the lobe.
She responded to his request until Merlin leaned in. He kissed Sloan first, then Dane, before moving around in front of them. After pushing Dane’s legs wider, which also spread Sloan’s, he moved to sit facing them, his legs encircling both Sloan and Dane. Then he moved up until his cock brushed against the back of Dane’s hand.
“How about another game?” he suggested as he leaned forward to kiss the pebble-hard nipple Dane’s hand was not covering.
Looking into his sub’s eyes, Dane saw the man was about to get the answers they needed before they could move forward with making Sloan their full-time partner.
“I’m not sure I could survive another of your games,” Sloan moaned.
“You will this one. We’re going to play twenty questions. I’ll start. Sloan, what do you do when you’re not being auctioned off for charity?”
She became still in his arms. Would she lie to them? Try to make them think she was something she was not? He shifted the hand on her breast down to lay just below it so he could feel her heart racing. As a Dom, he’d learned the truth came from the person’s heart, not necessarily their mouth.
* * * *
Sloan tensed at Merlin’s question, afraid to answer. She didn’t want their pity. She just wasn’t sure she wanted to let these two rich, gorgeous men learn that their weekend sub was so poor she’d had to accept money from her cousin just to keep her phone working. She felt Dane’s hand shift down her body. Her heart began to race even faster, as if it wanted to pound its way out of her chest and into his palm.
She wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to go. Dane held her securely in his arms. Merlin’s legs draped over theirs, and he now lifted her hands in his so he could kiss her palms and nuzzle them with his nose. The simple act was so sexy her cunt clenched and her breathing hitched.
Taking a breath and swallowing her fear of rejection, she answered simply, “I work.”
Merlin chuckled at her answer. “You’re not going to make it easy for us, are you? Dane, it’s your turn.”
Dane pushed his fingers in all the way, filling her. As he pulled them out until only his fingertips remained, he rumbled under her back, “How many jobs are you working right now, and what are they?”
“That’s two questions.”
“No, it’s one question with multiple parts.”
“Two jobs. I’m a home-based medical transcriptionist, and I work in a small coffee shop downtown.” Sloan said.
“But that’s not all you do, is it?” Merlin asked, rubbing her right palm against his cheek.
Sloan smiled. “Were you a cat in a former life?”
Merlin shrugged. “Could be. I’ve always liked to snuggle. Hug therapy is very important, especially with kids. And your skin is so soft. It feels wonderful. Now answer my question.”
“I write, but it’s just a hobby.”
“Why is it only a hobby?” Dane asked, his fingers slipping back deep, making it hard to prevaricate.
Sloan shook her head but couldn’t answer. She didn’t
want to burden these men with her problems. Though they had tasted her body and given her experiences she’d never forget, they were still strangers. They wouldn’t care that she barely made ends meet and was stuck in a job, and a life, she hated.
“It doesn’t matter. I don’t like this game. Can we stop, please?”
Merlin leaned close enough that their foreheads touched. “I’m sorry we made you sad, angel. We just want to learn more about you.”
Sloan tried to smile but knew she was failing. “I’m sorry, too. I didn’t mean to bring down the party.”
“Speaking of party,” Dane leaned in and rested his chin on her shoulder, “I think it’s time to move to the bedroom for snacks. I’m getting pruny.”
“Pruny? Is that even a word?” Sloan asked as Merlin kissed the tip of her nose before standing and climbing from the tub.
“Don’t know, don’t care. Pruny fits the situation. Look.” Dane lifted his hand and showed her his fingers.
“Yep, you’re pruny.” Sloan started giggling as her eyes flitted down to his cock and back up again. “And more than just your fingers.”
Chapter 10
“So what happens now?” Sloan asked through a yawn as Merlin carried the now empty tray to the dresser.
Dane’s yawn followed hers by less than a second. “Now we snuggle together and sleep. It’s nearly dawn, and as much as I’d love to play some more, we need to rest. Tomorrow is soon enough. But first we need to change your plug.”
“Change?” Sloan didn’t like the sound of that.
“Yes, change. Pet, bring me the lube and the red plug.” In the blink of an eye, Dane shifted into Master mode as he sat on the edge of the bed. “Angel, come lay across my lap.”
Sloan met his gaze and then crawled across the bed. Merlin joined them, kneeling on the floor as Dane positioned her over his thighs. He pushed her legs wide apart, exposing both ass and pussy. He rubbed one hand up and down her spine.
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