More Than His Sexy Toy [Club Esoteria 13] (Siren Publishing Classic)

by Cooper McKenzie

  “Strong?” he asked with a knowing grin.

  “Uh-huh,” Mimi answered, her brain already beginning to shut down as her arousal grew.

  Instead of going straight for her clit, she laid the tip of the vibrator on her knee then slowly drew up her inner thigh. She began to pant in earnest as it moved closer and closer to her labia. Her heart pounding, she could not hold back any longer. With her other hand she spread the puffy lips and stroked the vibrator from the top of her slit down the channel to her pussy opening.

  She slid the plastic tip up and down between her lips, keeping it from touching her clit directly as she fought to keep her eyes open to watch Chaz.

  “Close?”

  “Uhhhhh,” she managed to groan.

  “Turn it loose,” he ordered. “Don’t hold back.”

  At the glow in his silvery-gray eyes and his hungry, power-filled expression, she slid the vibrator back and forth over her clit until she found the magic button. As vibrations thrummed through the knotted flesh, she felt her orgasm closing in at a gallop.

  Three seconds later, she cried out as her release slammed through her. Her belly muscles contracted and convulsed, pulling her straight up in her chair. She gasped and panted and made little whining noises that apparently pleased her Master.

  When her clit became too sensitive for the vibrator, she pulled the toy away with a shaking hand. Turning it off, she laid it aside, but her body continued to jerk as the muscles refused to relax even without the motorized stimulus.

  Chaz’s expression was nearly as tight as her body felt. His fingers continued to travel up and down his cock, moving faster.

  “Come over here and kneel,” he ordered through gritted teeth.

  Fully under his control, she was in no condition to refuse his order. Her will, her body, her mind were his. Standing, she stumbled toward his chair, falling to her knees just in front of him. Careful to keep from resting on his left leg with the long cast that held it at a ninety-degree angle, she draped her arm over his right thigh and leaned heavily on it instead.

  Without hesitation or waiting for further orders, she parted her lips. Extending her tongue, she dragged it slowly across the top of his cock. She tasted the salty, tangy drops of pre-cum that dampened the tip before taking just the head in and swirling her tongue around and around only the head, bathing it. She smiled at the grunts, groans, and breath-sucking sounds he was making at each touch.

  After another few seconds, she dropped her head forward until she had half his cock in her mouth. She swallowed on his length then began to bob up and down on it, sucking and licking and using every technique she knew he enjoyed. His fingers wrapped over her shoulders as his breathing grew faster and harsher. Her heart filled with love as her pussy clenched at being able to give her Master pleasure.

  In less than a minute, his healthy leg pressed inward against her body. He made the growly noises that signaled he was on the verge of coming. She swallowed on his length, then eased up on the strength of her sucking as she swallowed his seed. When his cock stopped jerking in her mouth, she held him gently until he pushed on her shoulder, their signal for her to ease off his cock. As the head left her lips, she paused just long enough to kiss the very tip. He gasped once more, his fingers tightening on her shoulders.

  Then it hit her that, once again, they had not talked about the issues that needed discussing, just gone straight to sex. No wonder he had trouble seeing beyond her club persona to the woman she was the rest of the week.

  “I’m numb from the eyebrows down,” he whispered as he brushed her hair away from her face and lifted her chin so she was looking up into his face. “That’s better than any drug the hospital had me on. But now I think I need a nap.”

  Chapter 7

  After straightening her clothes and putting her toy away, Mimi helped Chaz to his feet and handed him his crutches. He found his balance then headed to the back door. She held the door open then followed him into the house. He went to the living room and lay down on the couch while she settled in the recliner next to it. He turned on the History Channel and was asleep by the time Kelly came through the back door ten minutes later. She was talking on her cell phone and did not look happy.

  Once she hung up, she checked on Chaz before looking at Mimi. “Can I talk to you?”

  Mimi nodded and followed her to the back door. Kelly took the chair Chaz had been in only moments earlier and waited until Mimi sat in the chair she had occupied earlier.

  “What’s up?” Mimi asked when it appeared that Kelly was fighting to keep her emotions in check.

  “That was my mother’s neighbor. My mom fell this morning and is in the hospital. I have to go to her. I don’t know how long I’ll be gone, but I can’t leave Chaz alone. The insurance company won’t pay for a full-time nurse, and I don’t know what to do. I was wondering if you…”

  “Whatever you need,” Mimi said before she could think about her response.

  “I need someone to move in and take care of him. He can’t drive for at least another couple of weeks. He has a doctor’s appointment Monday afternoon, and if things go as expected, he’ll start rehab later in the week. He needs someone patient as he’s been getting moody lately, as well as keeping him fed.”

  “Not a problem. I can bring my computer over, and as long as I can hook into the Internet, I should be able to work here as easily as I do at home,” Mimi said, wondering how Chaz would handle her moving in and taking care of him.

  Kelly smiled with relief. “Thank you, thank you, thank you. I don’t know who else I would have called. His parents aren’t in the best of health themselves, and his friends all have jobs, families, and busy lives. We have Wi-Fi in the house, so using your computer won’t be a problem.”

  Mimi wondered what that said about her life. She had no pets, no family in the area, and worked at home. She was involved with several charities and women’s groups, but those only met once or twice a month. She really had no close friends other than a few of the other submissives at the club.

  “The challenge will be to keep him mentally stimulated,” Kelly continued. “He’s getting bored, which makes him grumpy and a pain in the ass.”

  “I’ll see what I can do,” Mimi said with an understanding smile. “If you can write down appointments, pill schedules, food allergies, and such, I shouldn’t have any problems playing nanny while you’re gone.”

  Kelly nodded just as Chaz called out from the living room, “Hello? Anyone around?”

  “He’s also developed an aversion to being alone unless he’s sleeping. Treat him like a four-year-old little kid and you’ll do just fine,” Kelly said as the two women reentered the house.

  Mimi frowned at the other woman’s back. Chaz was not a child. Why would she want to treat him like one? She tried to clear her expression as she followed Kelly into the living room.

  “What’s up?” Kelly asked as she crossed to where Chaz was trying to stand up without using his crutches or his left leg.

  “I need to pee,” he said.

  “Here.” Kelly picked up a handheld urinal and handed it to him.

  He looked like he wanted to argue but instead sighed and accepted the plastic bottle.

  Mimi walked out of the living room to give him privacy though she heard Kelly sit down and talk quietly about the situation. She fought down a stab of jealousy as she wandered around the rest of the living areas of the house. She decided if she brought a card table from home, she could set her workstation up the corner of the otherwise empty dining room.

  “Mimi,” Kelly called to her.

  She returned to the living room and found Chaz once again lying back on the couch. Kelly stood over him wearing a frown.

  “She’s my mother. I have to go and take care of her,” she said crossing her arms and looking immovable.

  “I’ll be fine by myself,” Chaz grumped.

  Mimi took a step back. Kelly had to deal with this. If she tried to take point, Chaz would shift his vo
ice to his Master’s tone and all arguments would be futile.

  “No, you won’t. You’ve got an appointment with Dr. Boyer on Monday. You can’t drive yourself. You can’t even get up off the couch by yourself. Mimi has agreed to move in while I’m gone. You just have to cooperate and not go Mr. Bossy Butt on her because I have a feeling she would not take it well.”

  Mimi had to smile. If Kelly knew how well she took direction from Chaz, she might not want to leave town. Then her mind turned to the problem that had brought her here today.

  Could being here for the next week or so be the way to get him to see her in a different light? Or would he kick her out before Kelly’s plane took off?

  No matter what, her ego, her wants, her needs were secondary. Chaz’s health and full recovery were what she needed to focus on. She would also have to help him keep his spirits up while keeping him from going to the sex place every time she walked into the room, which might be the biggest challenge.

  Forcing herself to focus once more on the conversation, she was amazed when Chaz took a deep breath and released it in a huff before nodded reluctantly. “All right, but I’m not sharing my cookies.”

  Kelly visibly relaxed as Mimi fought down a grin. “That’s all right. I’ll bring my own stash from home. If you behave yourself, maybe I’ll make you another batch one day soon.”

  That seemed to be the straw that tipped the balance in her favor. “It’s not fair. You two are ganging up on me and bossing me around.”

  “Suck it up, buttercup. When you’re a hundred percent again, I’ll let you be the boss again,” Mimi snarked, then froze as she thought about her words. Would Kelly figure out that they were more than casual friends?

  “I fly out tonight at ten thirty. Which means I have to be at the airport by nine,” Kelly said.

  “I can be here before then,” Mimi said as she picked up her purse, mentally making a list of things she needed to pack in the next few hours. “We can drive you the airport so you don’t have to worry about leaving your car there.”

  “Thanks again. I’ll also leave the numbers of people who can Chaz-sit with him if you need a break,” Kelly said as they walked out the back door. “Pull around and park back here tonight. It will make things easier. I’ll also change the sheets on my bed for you.”

  “Okay, I’ll see you about eight thirty,” Mimi said as she climbed into her car.

  She was halfway home when she had to pull into a grocery store parking lot and stop. “What the hell was I thinking?” she asked aloud as she gripped the steering wheel so tight her fingers hurt.

  She did not even know how long Kelly would be away and had a feeling the more time she spent with Chaz the harder it would be when she returned. Though she tried to think positive about this time being a good thing, Mimi had a hard time not believing that in the end she would be walking away alone and heartbroken.

  * * * *

  After Mimi left, Chaz tried again to talk Kelly out of needing a babysitter. She stood firm, and he knew she was right but hated to admit that he needed help. He was the one who gave assistance to anyone who needed it. He hated that he could not do for himself.

  When she went to pack and clean up her bedroom, he tried to go back to sleep. But his cock had other ideas. Though he had come just an hour before, his cock was hard again just thinking of having Mimi available twenty-four hours a day for the next week or more. Maybe once the cast was off, she would agree to amping up her submissive training even though he was temporarily incapacitated.

  Realizing there was nothing else he could do about the situation, Chaz finally closed his eyes and allowed his mind to drift to what Mimi’s training might involve.

  * * * *

  That evening Kelly helped her bring her things in from her car before she and Chaz drove Kelly to the airport. Chaz rode in the back seat of Kelly’s van, his bent, casted leg propped up across the seat. Mimi drove and got a crash course on where everything was.

  Once she parked in front of the airport terminal, she stared straight ahead and practically strangled the steering wheel as Kelly moved between the seats to the back and kissed Chaz. She then opened the back door and climbed out with her suitcase and large briefcase.

  “Thanks again, Mimi. And you behave yourself,” she said without waiting for a response as she slid the door closed.

  Mimi waited until the other woman was inside the terminal before starting the engine and pulling away. Chaz remained strangely quiet as Mimi drove them home the short distance home. Once there, she parked as close to the back porch as she could while still leaving room for Chaz to maneuver without having to climb through the bushes located between the porch and the driveway.

  She pulled his crutches out and held them at the ready while Chaz slowly worked his way off the bench seat and out of the van. He closed the door once he was balanced on his crutches before nodding to the house. “Lead the way, sexy. I think it’s time for a beer.”

  Mimi looked over her shoulder at him and was not surprised to find him watching her ass. “Are you allowed to drink beer?”

  He blinked and slowly lifted his gaze up her back. She shivered as if he had run his hand up her body. “I don’t see why not. I’m an adult, it’s Saturday night, and there’s a six-pack in the fridge.”

  Mimi pulled a face as she moved to open the door for him. “I mean, are you supposed to drink while you’re taking whatever medication you’re taking?”

  Chaz shrugged. “I’m on over-the-counter painkillers, so I don’t think there’ll be a problem. Get a couple of beers and we’ll watch a movie and cuddle.”

  Mimi knew this was where she had to make her stand. She could demand he see her as a three-dimensional woman with more than sex on the brain, even though her panties were wet from just being near him.

  “Beer and a movie sounds fine, but I don’t think cuddling’s such a good idea,” she said.

  “Why not?” He stopped and slowly turned to face her. His expression was one of tired confusion.

  Mimi did not have a perfect response, so she went with her gut, praying the words would adequately explain her thinking. “If Ryan was here instead of me, would you want to cuddle with him?”

  Chaz pulled his head back as his eyes went wide. “Oh, hell no. You know I don’t swing that way. Though if you’re interested, we could call him, have him join us, and he can do all the things to you I want to but can’t right now.”

  Mimi stepped back and held out a hand when she saw his expression change to that of aroused Dom. “No sex until your doctor releases you.”

  “I guess I can wait until Monday, but keep in mind there will be consequences for every time you say no to your Master,” he said. His tone had Mimi’s pussy dampening in anticipation. Master Chaz’s punishments were always creative and usually ended with long, intense orgasms that left her trembling.

  His sexy grin made Mimi regret not packing her favorite vibrator, the realistic, cock-shaped purple one that was almost identical to Chaz in size and shape. She wanted to get through the weekend without too much frustration, though she had a feeling Chaz would not make it easy on her. She would just have to keep her own mind from going to the sex place.

  Chapter 8

  “So, doc, when can I start having sex again?” Chaz asked Monday afternoon as the doctor finished taking the cast off his left leg.

  Mimi gasped silently at the boldness of his question and felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment. This was the second doctor they had seen that day and the second time he had asked the exact same question. The surgeon who had dealt with his internal injuries had already released him to full activities, but warned that his orthopedic surgeon would no doubt have something to say about it.

  Dr. Boyer, the orthopedic surgeon who had put Chaz’s bones back together, did not react to the question, though his eyes did cut from his patient to Mimi and back again, a spark of curiosity in their depth. He was no doubt speculating about their relationship since he had talked to “Mrs. Mont
gomery” at the hospital, and earlier Chaz had introduced Mimi as his friend without any further explanation.

  She sat in the corner of the exam room trying to be invisible. She took notes as the doctor had given instructions on skin care and exercises, as well as what Chaz should and should not do now that he was free of the heavy leg cast that had kept him relatively immobile for six weeks.

  “If you feel up to it, do it,” Dr. Boyer said with a shrug. “Just be careful about overdoing it. Your muscles are going to be weak and your joints stiff for a while. Physical therapy will help with that. Use your crutches for now. Hopefully in a week or so you should graduate to a cane.”

  “Thanks, doc,” Chaz said with a grin that had Mimi shifting in her chair as her cream began to flow.

  After the nurse came in and finished cleaning Chaz’s leg, she gave him the paperwork with his rehabilitation schedule, which would start in two days, and then they were allowed to leave. All the way home, Chaz sat in the passenger’s seat humming a happy tune which only added to the strain on Mimi’s nerves.

  * * * *

  “Chaz, where’s my suitcase?” Mimi asked the next morning as she stepped into the living room.

  Her suitcase and all of her clothes had disappeared as well as the two vibrators she had left on the nightstand. Even the plastic bag with her dirty clothes was missing. All she had was the sleep shirt she had worn to bed the night before.

  “I took it,” he said, looking from his coffee wearing a serious, thoroughly dominant expression.

  “May I ask why?”

  “Because despite what you may think, I am the dominant in this relationship, no matter where we happen to be, or what we’re doing. You wanted to spend time together outside of the club, so that is what we are going to do from now until Kelly returns. Consider yourself in training. Outside of the hours you are scheduled to work, I will choose what you wear, eat, drink, and do. Understand?”