Club de Fleurs 2: Sadie [Club de Fleurs 2] (Siren Publishing Menage and More)

by Rose Nickol

  Taking a deep breath, she let her mind drift until the pain morphed into pleasure. Just as she was getting used to the first finger, Dave pulled out and then put two fingers inside her. Fucking them in and out and scissoring them inside her he worked on stretching her for the plug. When he thought he had her stretched enough, he pushed the plug in slowly, giving her time to adjust to it.

  “Ohhhhh!” she moaned as he pushed the plug in. What the hell is that, she thought, feels like a baseball bat going up there. Wiggling and trying to get away, she moaned again.

  “Quiet and hold still unless you want to use a safe word and stop everything. This is not that big and if you keep fighting it will hurt worse. Keep still and relax or I will find something bigger,” he told her.

  Relax, she thought, yeah right, let me shove something up your ass and see how you like it, but was smart enough to keep her mouth shut and, taking a deep breath, tried to relax.

  Once he had the plug seated, he turned and picked up the cane. “Do you know why you are being punished, girl?”

  “Yes, Master, for coming without permission.”

  “Good, now count and it will be done.”

  Standing back he swung back and smacked her once on the ass, just below her cheeks. Whap!

  “One, Master.” That fucking hurt, but she knew he wasn’t hitting as hard as he could. These were just little taps compared to what he could do.

  Whap! Whap! Whap! Each stroke placed just above the other, not crossing or overlapping, so no bruising would occur. “Two, three, four, Master.” Sadie was crying and hiccupping now.

  Whap, the final one was placed right across the center of her ass, catching the butt plug.

  “Ahhhh!” she screamed as the plug was driven deeper. Fighting the urge to come, she bit her lip until she tasted blood.

  Dave leaned over her and kissed her gently. “Very good, girl, my girl took that good and was a very good girl for her Master. Things are pretty intense tonight. Are you still doing okay?” he asked, rubbing a hand over her ass and back.

  “Yes, Master,” she hiccupped. “I’m still green, I wish to continue.”

  He got a bottle of water and gave her a few sips, slowing things down for a few minutes to give her time to come down and catch up. He wanted to push her, but not to the point of intensely overwhelming her.

  “Ready to go on, girl, or do you need a bathroom break?”

  More, she thought, oh my God. Not sure what was coming next, she took a deep breath and answered, “Yes, Master, I’m ready to go on, I don’t need a break yet.”

  “Good.” Flipping her over on to her back, he quickly stripped and donned a condom and then came to stand between her widespread legs. Even though Sadie had seen him naked several times she was still amazed at the definition of his body every time she saw him like this. She would never tire of looking at him, or running her hands and mouth over his body. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on him, and he was very muscular, not like a muscle man, but built from working and taking care of himself. She didn’t know if he worked out or what he did, but, he kept himself in shape.

  “Girl, this is going to be hard and fast. This is not about you. I am going to fuck you and fuck you hard. You are not to come without permission, and if you do, I will be back with the cane, do you understand?”

  “Yes, Master.”

  Restrained to the spanking bench, there wasn’t much she could do except lie there and take it, unless she used her safe word.

  He slammed into her, knowing that she would be wet and ready, and hammered in and out fast and hard. She could do nothing but lie there and take it. Dave leaned down and took her mouth with a bruising kiss, forcing his tongue in and exploring her whole mouth. Just before he was ready to come, he grabbed the chain connected to her breasts and clit and pulled, hard. “Come,” he commanded her. Screaming into his mouth, Sadie came harder than she had ever come. Bucking and writhing, she screamed and screamed, not able to stop.

  Dave came with a primal scream of his own, collapsing on top of her. Neither of them was able to move for a few moments. When Dave finally recovered, he slowly removed the butt plug, and clit clamp, taking her clit in his mouth to help ease the pain of blood flow returning to the small nub. This act caused another climax for Sadie and she screamed again.

  “Shh, shhh, girl, it’s okay, I’ll help you come down, shhh.” He soothed her, knowing this was the most intense game they had played.

  Gently soothing her and calming her, he removed the nipple clamps, and soothed each nipple with his tongue, stroking and petting her to calm her. Once he had her unfastened, and unadorned, he lifted her and took her to the bed. Cradling her in his arms and wrapping her in a soft blanket, he gave her a few sips of water and drank some for himself. Cuddling and soothing her, he slowly brought her down from the intense high he had given her.

  Once he had her calmed down, he helped her into the bathroom and left her for a few minutes of privacy. He carried her back to the bed and laid her in it. Then he went to the bathroom to clean himself. He lay in the bed next to her and pulled her head to his shoulder, still stroking his hand up and down her back, soothing her into sleep.

  Once Dave had Sadie calmed down and sleeping he reviewed what had happened. He had planned an intense session, but what had happened was more than he had planned even. Why had things gone so far tonight? What had made things different? He would have to figure this out before they played again. He didn’t like it when things got out of hand. He didn’t lose control and that had almost happened tonight. He hadn’t felt like this with anyone. Even Petal had not been able to push him this far.

  Cuddling next to Sadie, Dave closed his eyes, ‘just for a few minutes. Waking up next to a warm female body was wonderful. Dave looked at his watch to see they had been sleeping for over an hour. He needed to go and check on the club. Waking Sadie, he asked her, “Would you like to stay the night?”

  She had never stayed the night…ever. This was something new, just like the intensity of tonight had been new. Why not, she thought, she wanted more and he appeared to be offering it. “Yes, that would be nice, Master.” She smiled at him.

  “Come on, up and dressed, I have to go check the club, then we will go to my suite. Do you need to call anyone, or is there anything you need?”

  “No. Master, it’s all good.”

  They both dressed and he took her hand and they did a quick walk through to check the club. Finding everything to his satisfaction, he then took her to his suite. He had never taken any sub to his suite before. Sadie was the first. Petal had never been to the club as it was just opening when she left. Opening the door, he ushered her in, and asked, “Do you want anything to eat or drink?”

  “No, Master, I would like a shower or bath though. I’m kind of sticky.” She giggled.

  “I wonder why, girl?” he said as he wiggled his eyebrows at her. “Come along, I have a treat for you.” He took her to the bathroom and showed her how to work the Jacuzzi tub, turning the jets on and off, and showing her the various settings. Leaving her alone for a few minutes of privacy, he went and poured them both a glass of wine.

  Stripping, he took the wine and went to join her in the tub. “Room for one more?” he asked her, motioning for her to scoot forward so he could climb in behind her.

  Settling in the tub, he handed her the wine and reached to adjust the jets. Leaning back, he pulled her against him and relaxed, feeling her do the same. He hadn’t enjoyed a woman’s company like this in a long time. When he and Petal parted, he decided that there was no one for him. Now he wondered. Sadie appeared to be everything he was looking for. She was kind, gentle, loyal and loving. Why had he waited so long to try with her? Sometimes he was a fool.

  Taking her wine glass, he placed both glasses where they wouldn’t get knocked over and broken, then he turned her and took her mouth with his. “Slow and gentle, this time, girl. Okay?” he whispered against her mouth.

  “Yes, Master, whatever Master likes
.” She sighed breathily.

  He proceeded to take her exactly like that, slow and gentle. She didn’t need hard and fast again. Getting out of the tub with a slippery woman in his arms was tricky but he managed without dropping her or falling on his ass. He took a large towel from the heated rack and dried them both, then carried her to his bed. Standing her long enough to pull back the covers, he placed her in the middle of the bed and crawled in behind her, pulling her back to his front, spooning.

  Chapter Two

  Dave woke late the next morning and enjoyed the feeling of Sadie in his arms. Sometime during the night she had turned and was now facing him, one leg over his hips, leaving her open and ready for him. And he was ready for her. Waking with a stiffy was not unusual, but waking with someone who could help resolve the problem was. He slowly adjusted to fit parts together, and gently kissed his lover awake, not wanting to take advantage of her.

  “Morning, sunshine.”

  “Morning, Master. I see we aren’t the only ones awake.” She giggled, feeling him between her legs.

  “No we aren’t. Care to help me this morning?”

  “I think we can find some way to rectify this situation.” She snickered.

  “I think bratty subs may get punished first thing in the morning, but only after I get a little relief.” Then he slid home.

  “Ahhhh,” she screamed, not quite ready for him. He held still to give her a minute to adjust before he started a slow in and out motion. “Oh, Master, that feels so good, faster, please faster.”

  “Faster, girl, who’s in charge here? I think slow and gentle will be the way of it this morning.” Varying the rhythm and depth of his strokes just enough to keep both of them on edge, he prolonged his completion as long as he could before taking her with him.

  Sitting up on the side of the bed, he pulled her over his lap and gave her five quick swats on the ass. “That’s for being bratty,” he told her, lifting her up and leading her to the shower.

  After taking a shower, they went into the small kitchen he had in his suite—not every suite was equipped with a kitchen—and he prepared her breakfast. “What are you doing today, girl?”

  “I don’t have any plans, Master,” she answered, wondering where this was going as she ate the scrambled eggs and toast he had prepared.

  “If the offer is still open, how about we do that dinner tonight? Would you have time to prepare?”

  Going over what she had on hand and what she could make without a lot of fuss, she answered, “Yes, Master, I think that would work. If you’ll allow me to go home and prepare for a few hours, I’ll leave you my address and you can come by later. Would that be okay?”

  Dave had thought about spending the day with her, but she sounded like she needed some time to prepare. As long as he got to see her later, it would be okay. “I think that could work. I’ll be at your place around five and we can plan on eating between six and seven. I’ll bring some wine. Would that give you enough time?”

  “Yes, Master.” Her inner self was jumping up and down. How was she going to make it until five? As she went over everything she wanted and needed to do, she knew the day would fly by.

  Sadie went home and, after changing into cleaning clothes, set to work, tidying the house and fixing lasagna, one of her specialties. Time flew and before she knew it, it was time to start getting ready. She found a peasant blouse and skirt that was loose and flowing, something very comfortable, but just a little sexy. Pulling the blouse off her shoulders, and choosing to go barefoot, she went to make sure the lasagna and garlic bread were ready for the oven. All she would have to do was put it in and toss the salad. Now to wait for Dave.

  It was a little before five and Sadie wondered around her condo, picking up and looking at things, trying to make the time pass faster. She found herself staring out the window, watching for Dave. She was not sure what he drove, so every car that pulled into the lot was potentially him, and she was disappointed when it wasn’t. Looking at the clock she saw that only two minutes had passed and knew she was going to drive herself crazy before he got here if she didn’t find something to focus on. Grabbing her e-reader, she opened the current BDSM novel she was reading trying to distract herself with the story.

  Dave arrived at Sadie’s at four thirty but didn’t want to look anxious, so he sat in his car. He had stopped on the way to pick up wine and flowers, but was still early. Looking at the clock every few minutes, time was passing very slowly. He decided to get out and walk around, checking out the neighborhood and surrounding condos to see what type of place Sadie lived in and if it was safe.

  He quickly walked through the complex, nodding and smiling at kids playing and adults also walking around. It seemed like a nice quiet place, and people seemed to be friendly, tossing a ball to a group of kids playing, he decided he had stalled long enough.

  Walking up to Sadie’s door, he knocked not caring he was early. Sadie opened the door with a smile. “Hi,” she greeted him.

  “Oh shit!” was all he said as he took off sprinting for the parking lot.

  Sadie stood with her mouth open watching and trying to figure out what was going on. Dave got into his truck and grabbed something out. Running back with his arms behind his back, he grinned. “Wine, and flowers, my lady.” He had forgotten them in the truck when he got out to walk around.

  “Why thank you, kind sir.” She grinned and opened the door wide to gesture him in. So far tonight was going great. They were comfortable with each other from their interactions at the club and there was none of the awkwardness of a first date.

  Sadie turned and locked the door, and as she turned back to Dave he was right there in front of her. Almost running into him, she stopped and looked up at him, smiling. He leaned down and brushed his lips against hers, Wrapping her in his arms, he guided them down to the couch, sitting her in his lap, his mouth never leaving hers.

  He continued the kiss until they were both out of breath and panting. Pushing off his lap, she grabbed the flowers and wine from the coffee table where he must have set them and headed for the kitchen to chill the wine and put the flowers in a vase and try to get her equilibrium back. The man could definitely kiss.

  Turning from putting the wine to chill, she opened her mouth to ask him if he wanted something to drink only to find him standing right behind her, again. For a big man, he was very quiet on his feet.

  “Ack,” she screamed, taking a deep breath. “Stop that!” She shook her finger in his face.

  “Stop what?” He laughed.

  “Sneaking up on me. I about lost a year off my life!”

  “Is it smart to be shaking your finger in your Dom’s face?”

  “Oh, umm, well, I…you startled me, Master.”

  He reached around and hugged her. “I just came to see if there was anything I could do to help?”

  “Oh, umm…no, I’m just going to put these flowers in water, then I need about an hour and a half to cook the lasagna, how soon do you want to eat?” Why was she letting him get her so flustered? This was Dave, her Master, she’d known him for several months now.

  “Why don’t you go ahead and start it and then we can go and talk.”

  “Okay.”

  Sadie put the flowers in a vase and put the lasagna in the oven. Turning with the flowers in her hand, she took them to the table. “Do you want something to drink?” she asked, turning to Dave.

  “No, I’m good for now. Come and sit.”

  “They went to the couch and sat. Things had started very well, but now Sadie was starting to feel uncomfortable. What could they talk about? She knew very little about Dave and wasn’t sure where to start.

  “So…” Dave said. “Tell me about yourself.”

  “I’m one of seven children, we were all born in a small town in Indiana, and after my parents both died, eventually all moved to Denver. My brother was the first to move, bringing my younger sisters with him, then my older sisters and I moved later. I have two older sisters and t
hree younger and we are all very close. My grandparents left us all a trust fund and I mainly live off that. I work part time in an art gallery downtown and paint the remainder of the time. I try to live frugally so my trust will last. I bought this condo when I moved to Denver several years ago, but I am thinking of moving because the condo next door is a rental and some of the people who live there are not the most desirable,” she answered, wondering if she had said too much. “Now your turn.”

  “I was in the Air Force for several years, where I met Kyle and several of the guys from the club. We all got together after our service was done and decided to start the club and a bodyguard business. Kyle was a big source of the money for the club, but he lets me run the day-to-day operations, while he is doing bodyguard work. I am the oldest with one brother and one sister in Texas. My father and mother are still with us and live on a cattle ranch in Texas. My brother helps with the running of the ranch and my sister is happily married.” As he was talking, he turned on the couch so his back was to the armrest and pulled her between his legs. “You look tired and I know I am, let’s just sit and relax until dinner is ready. Turn on the TV and we’ll listen to the news while we cuddle.”

  “Okay,” Sadie answered. To tell the truth she was tired and just to close her eyes for a few minutes sounded wonderful. Almost as wonderful as being in Dave’s arms. The awkward feeling had left once they had started talking and she relaxed back in Dave’s arms.

  They must have drifted off, because next thing Sadie knew she was startled by the sound of the timer going off. Dave knocked her on the floor jumping up and they both started laughing. “Are you okay?” he asked her as he helped her up.

  “Fine, I guess dinner’s ready.” They went to the kitchen and she had him toss the salad while she set the table and got the wine. They carried everything out to the dining room and enjoyed the meal and wine.

  After dinner was done and cleaned up, they went back to the living room. “Would you like to watch a movie?” she asked, starting to get that awkward feeling again. At the club things were simple and Dave made all the decisions. It was different tonight and she wasn’t sure how to act.