by Diane Leyne
And then she realized that he was positioning himself at her opening and would soon be demanding entrance. She shivered in fear and anticipation. He was bigger than Zack, but she knew she was already loosened from the earlier session which she hoped would ease his entrance.
She was relieved that he didn’t rush her. His movements felt very calm and deliberate and soon he was buried deep within her and she’d never been so full in her life.
She wanted him to move. She needed him to move. She wiggled but he held her tight as he leaned down and spoke loud enough for both Serena and Zack to hear.
“Baby, you can come at will. Zack, I expect you to hold off until I signal you. I expect our little sub to come at least twice before either of us do, do you understand.”
“Only twice?” Zack chuckled and that seemed to set off the tremors within Serena. Her climax built quickly and then became a full-fledged earthquake when her men started moving within her. They paused until the worst had passed and she lay limply on Zack and then they started again.
It was like they’d done it a million times before, with one moving in and out and the other taking up the opposite motion. One in then out. The other out and then in. They pistoned inside her, moving quicker and quicker and then Serena just stopped thinking and let the feeling in her body take over. The tremors ramped up quickly again, increasing to full-fledged quakes within her body, and her orgasm slammed through her and just wouldn’t stop this time. It seemed unending as she felt her body clamp down hard on the two cocks inside her body as her release trigged their own and their hot cum was released into the condoms they were wearing. Serena resolved that when she could move again, she was going to make immediate medical appointments for the three of them so they could all be skin to skin.
Slowly, Luke pulled out of her ass with almost a popping sound. He leaned down and kissed her gently and then not so gently before kissing Zack just as hard. And then, like before, he got a wet cloth and cleaned himself up and then her. Then he helped her off Zack and finished cleaning them both off and again disposing of the used condoms.
“You two wait here. I’m going to get some juice and snacks. We all need to replenish before we go for round three.”
He gave them each another quick kiss and then walked out the door, leaving it open which was okay since they were the only ones in the club. He was buck naked and walking around totally unselfconsciously. Serena enjoyed the sight of his tight round butt as he walked out the door. She glanced quickly over to Zack, and saw that he, too, seemed to be enjoying the retreating rear view of Luke.
She cuddled tight with Zach and dozed a bit, waiting for Luke’s return. She was roused by the sound of a crash. Jumping up, she rushed out of the room toward the lounge, Zack at her side.
Luke was standing there, his cell phone in his hand, his face pale and frozen in a look of shock and pain. He’d put on his khaki pants but was barefoot.
“Call me back with the details, and I’ll be there as soon as I can.” He ended the call and turned to his new subs.
“I have to go. Zack, tell your brothers that I have an emergency to deal with. I’ll be gone for a few days at least.”
“Is there anything we can do?”
Luke shook his head, his face bleak. Serena was shocked when she realized that his eyes glittering with unshed tears. He put the phone down and looked at the mess at his feet. He’d dropped the container of orange juice, and it was puddling beside a chair that was turned on its side. That must have been sound they’d heard, she realized, wondering what could have caused him to lose control like that.
She watched as he grabbed a kitchen towel off the counter and dropped to his knees, rubbing at the puddle, but it seemed to Serena that he was really just pushing the mess around, making it worse.
Zack stilled his hand, and Serena pulled the cloth away from him and set about cleaning the mess up properly. Zack helped Luke to his feet, righted the chair, and sat him in it.
“What’s wrong?”
Luke looked at him, his eyes glittering dangerously.
“You wouldn’t understand.”
“Try us.”
“No.”
“Luke. We’re here for you. Tell us. What can we do?”
“Nothing. Nothing at all. You can’t help me. Maybe no one can.” He stood up abruptly. “I have to go take care of something.”
“God damn it, Luke. We just made a major commitment to each other, and now you are shutting us out after the way we opened up to you. We are wearing your collars, Luke. Doesn’t that mean anything?”
Luke abruptly reached for Zack, undoing the collar before Zack could have realized what his intent was. Then he pulled Serena to her feet and did the same, tossing the collars down on the floor. They landed in the sticky mess of orange juice and paper towels.
Serena felt a surge of anger.
“Is that all you really think of us? After all your fine words about trust and caring and seizing your happiness. Was all you really wanted from us a three-way? Why’d you even bother with the talk about how you wanted to be our Master when all you clearly wanted was a quick fuck!”
“You are right. I’m a real son of a bitch, and you’ll both be better off without me. I’m nothing but trouble and bad news for anyone who cares for me. I was a fool to think things could change.”
“They can,” insisted Zack. “Give us a chance to help you with whatever’s wrong.”
Just then, Luke’s phone rang again. Luke listened for a moment and then hung up.
“I’ve got to go.”
Zack grabbed his arm as he went by, but Luke shook him off angrily, pushing him away. Serena tried, but he pushed her, too, knocking her into the table. She cried out in pain.
Luke paused. Serena saw the anguish on his face. “I’m sorry. So sorry. But you can see I always hurt the ones I love. You are better off without me. Zack, you’ve found your inner Dom. Use it to keep sweet Serena in line. Serena, obey your Master and try not to give him too much grief.”
And then he was headed back into the locker room area. He emerged wearing his boots and vest, sunglasses firmly in place.
“Move on. Love each other. Forget about tonight, forget about me.”
And then he was gone.
Chapter Nine
Serena started sobbing. Her heart clearly was breaking. Zack held her tight, using anger to banish his own anguish. He was her Dom now. He had to be strong for her.
“What happened?” she sobbed. “Did we do something wrong?”
“No, I think it was the phone call. Something happened. Something that shook him to the core. He should have told us what it was.”
“Yes. We could have helped him. Why did he push us away?”
“I don’t know. And I don’t think it was us, Serena. There’s something deeply personal that he wasn’t ready to share with us. Maybe if we’d had more time together, he’d have told us, let us help him.”
“He said he loved us.”
“What?”
“Just before he left. He said, ‘I always hurt the ones I love. You’re better off without me.’ Those were his exact words. Oh, Zack, we can’t let it end like this. He thinks he’s protecting us from something, but he doesn’t see that, whatever it is, he can get through it with us, with our help.”
“What if he doesn’t want our help? He’s our Master, after all. And he gave us an order.”
“He also took off our collars. We aren’t his to command anymore, Zack. So I say we go after him and whip his ass until he listens to reason.” Then she knelt down and retrieved the collars. They were wet and sticky. She carefully rinsed them in the sink and then patted them dry with a towel before handing them to Zack. It was the first time he had gotten a good look at them. They were very simple leather collars with a small metal charm like a little dog tag hanging from them with a large L on it.
“He’ll be back, eventually, and when he is, we do what he told us. We go after our happiness and fight for it. Life�
�s too short to give up without trying. What do you say?”
“And if he doesn’t come back or if he does and rejects us?”
“Then we get on with life, knowing we tried. We love each other. And I’ll be your sub, and you will be my Dom, and we’ll live happily ever after, just the two of us.”
* * * *
It was easier said than done. It was only Sunday afternoon and the club was closed on Monday nights. Since Luke wasn’t listed in the phone book, the first chance they’d have to see him was Tuesday at the club, if he had a shift that night.
So Serena concentrated on her studies, working on a paper that was due shortly while Zack puttered around the apartment. Eventually he got on her nerves to the extent that she told him to go to the gym and work off his extra energy because she couldn’t concentrate with him fluttering around and hovering.
* * * *
Finally, it was Tuesday. Somehow, Serena had gotten through her classes, and Zack had spent almost every waking hour at the gym, trying to wear himself out so he’d sleep better at night and not lie awake dreading seeing Luke again at the Club.
But when he got there, the meeting never happened. Luke had taken the night off.
And the night after that.
And the night after that.
In fact, they didn’t see him again until Friday. He came in just before his shift started and left immediately after it ended. He avoided the both of them and never removed his glasses. But even so, they could see he looked drawn and tired.
And his temper was on a hair trigger. He had only to approach any sign of trouble and the disputants immediately backed off. Even the uncollared subs were giving him a wide berth.
Serena and Luke decided it wasn’t a good time to approach him. Maybe Saturday.
But his mood wasn’t any better Saturday. It was two a.m. and quiet, so Zack and Serena took a quick break in the employee lounge to discuss the situation.
“He doesn’t seem any better today. What do you think?”
“Who are you talking about? Luke?” It was Andie. She was Duncan’s sub and the general manager of the club. “We are going to be sorry to lose him. He hasn’t been here long, but we had high hopes of promoting him to manager some day.”
“Leaving?”
“Yeah. He handed in his resignation Monday, but because he knew we were short staffed, he agreed to work yesterday and today. But he didn’t want a fuss. I wasn’t really supposed to tell anyone, but I know you guys had been close.
“Anyway, I’ve got to run. Can you ask Duncan to get the signed paperwork, security pass, et cetera back from Luke before he goes and that I’ll see him I’ll see him at home?”
“Sure. Not a problem. See you next week, Andie.”
Zack and Serena looked at her departing back and then turned to each other.
“What do we do?” asked Zack. He tried to keep the devastation out of his face, but he had never been any good at hiding his emotions.
“I know exactly what to do.” Serena’s expression was truly something to behold. Zack was happy it wasn’t directed at him. “Can you get Duncan to delay Luke tonight? Make him drag out the paperwork thing? And I need you to get out as quickly as possible. I’ll meet you at the elevator.”
“Sure.”
Zack pressed, but Serena wouldn’t give him any details of her “plan,” but she was the smartest person he knew. If anyone could change Luke’s mind, it would be her. He just hoped it wasn’t too late.
* * * *
Two hours later, Zack was riding in the elevator with Serena down to the lobby and then to the parking garage. She wouldn’t tell him what her plan was. She held her hand out for his car keys. Then she left him standing there as she put the car in gear and drove it over to Luke’s truck. Then she parked in front of it so he was blocked in.
Because of the hour, there were very few cars in the lot, so she wasn’t inconveniencing anyone else. Just their target.
Then she got out, tossed Zack the keys, and came around to lean back against the side of the car and wait. They weren’t there long when they heard the sound of the elevator. It was Duncan and Luke. The two men walked over to Zack’s car.
“You going to move this?” Luke’s voice was calm, almost without emotion, but Zack could see his tightly clenched hands. She knew Luke wasn’t as calm as he was trying to appear.
“No.” Serena’s voice quiet but firm, but the intensity of her emotion showed in her eyes.
Luke turned away quickly without making eye contact, his body tense and his voice quiet.
“Duncan, can you give me a ride home?”
Duncan looked at the resolute faces of Serena and Zack and then Luke seemed to decide that discretion was the better part of valor.
“Sorry, buddy. You are on your own. Good luck. To all of you.” And then he got into his own truck and roared out of the parking lot.
Luke looked from Serena to Zack and back. Then his shoulders slumped, and he turned and started walking up the parking ramp.
“Stop right there, Mister,” demanded Serena. “Just where do you think you are going?”
“Home.”
“I don’t think so. At least not without us.”
“We’ve already had this discussion. My word is final.”
“No. You talked. It wasn’t a discussion. Besides, I thought you were a man of your word, a man of honor.”
“I am.”
“Well, today, Sunday, is my birthday. You promised that I’d get to top you today. Are you going to run out on that and break your word to me, to us?”
“That was before.”
“Bullshit,” spit out Zack. “You are just a god damned coward. I don’t know what that call was about, but a real man, a real man worthy of the title Master, wouldn’t run away and abandon his subs like you did.
“But if you want to go, then go. But not until after you’ve lived up to your word to Serena. Tonight she tops us both. Can you deny her that?”
Luke’s posture was defeated. Zack knew he had the upper hand. He opened the back door to the car and hustled Luke inside before he had the chance to change his mind.
Chapter Ten
The drive had never seemed so long. Luke stared straight ahead, silent, his eyes hidden behind the Aviator shades.
When they pulled into their driveway, Zack opened the passenger door and led him into the living room. Serena disappeared into the bedroom.
“Stay,” he ordered Luke, who stood uncertainly in the doorway.
He moved the coffee table out of the way and placed two cushions on the floor.
“Glasses off and then strip and kneel for your Master.”
Zack was surprised at Luke’s meekness. There seemed to be no more fight in him. He stripped off his clothes, folding them neatly, with military precision, laying his glasses on top and placing his boots neatly together on the floor.
The he moved over to the cushion and did as he was told. He knelt, his knees spread, his hands behind his head, his head bowed.
His cock hung down flaccidly, as limp as the rest of him. Zack sighed and removed his own clothes, kneeling beside his former master. Tonight Serena was in charge.
She came out of the bedroom a moment later, and Zack’s eyes almost popped out of his head. She was wearing a leather corset that he’d never seen before. It stopped just under her splendid tits, holding them up and out as if on display.
And it only went down as far as her pubic bone, leaving her lovely pussy lips and ass fully exposed. She was wearing thigh-high stockings attached to garters built into the corset and some black stilettos that could only be called “fuck me” shoes.
He swallowed hard and felt his dick stir.
He looked over at Luke and saw that he was starting to harden, even though he looked like he was fighting it.
“Look at me, sub.” Zack could tell Serena was trying to sound like a stern Dom, but instead she just sounded adorable. He wanted to smile but he didn’t want to break the mood.
Instead, he tried to plaster a serious look on his face as he watched her imitate Luke as she took her riding crop and raised his chin. Zack watched and could see look of both rising desire and despair on Luke’s face. It gave him hope that they could get through to their Dom.
Serena lowered her crop and ran it over his cock. It hardened and lengthened and thickened like it was reaching upward to try to reach the hot pussy in front of it. She slapped the head of it with her crop, and he groaned, a drop of pre-cum gathering on the tip.
She moved over to the couch, sitting down, leaning back and pulling her legs apart and back with a hand under each knee.
“Sub Luke. I want you to use your mouth and get me off. You think you can manage that? And I don’t want you coming unless you are inside either me or Zack. You think you can manage that?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Then get to work. Zack. You get behind Luke. You know what you need to do. And then get up here on the couch so I can suck your cock while Luke pleasures me.
“And, Luke, no coming. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Luke moved between Serena’s spread legs. He stared at her so intently for so long that Zack thought he wasn’t going to obey and started to intercede, but then Luke lowered his head and was like a man offered a feast who hadn’t eaten for a month.
His mouth plundered her, licking and sucking and invading. He lapped up her cream like a starving man, and then curled his tongue and pushed it inside her, using a movement that mimicked the sex act, moving in and out of her, causing her to gush more cream.
* * * *
From the way Luke was groaning against her pussy, Zack was doing something to him that Serena couldn’t see. She felt Luke’s big body tense for a second. Whatever Zack was doing, it increased Luke’s sense of urgency, and he licked and sucked harder and harder. Zack moved onto the couch, straddling her supine body and inserting his cock between her lips.