by Sophie Oak
“No,” Holly replied. “Higher.”
Caleb kissed her neck. Alexei licked her ankle. Holly kept up the play, sending Caleb to suckle her breasts and Alexei to torture the backs of her knees. They worked their way down and up her body, leaving no inch unkissed, unloved. Finally Alexei kissed her inner thighs, and Caleb’s lips softly touched her clit.
“I think we have to go deeper,” Caleb said, shaking his head.
Alexei got to his feet, plug in hand. “You should hand me the lubricant. I will work in the toy.”
Caleb handed him the lube and came back up to the head of the table. “And I’ll deal with the oral portion of this exam. I need you to turn over, sweetheart. We’ll flip the stirrups down for this part. It’s going to work best if you stand on the floor with your legs wide apart. You need to be still while we assess you. While my assistant works on your sweet asshole, I need to feel your mouth on me.”
Holly pulled her feet out of the stirrups and flipped over on her belly. There was no point in fighting. They would only talk her into it. And she wanted them both. She wanted to know what it felt like to be in the middle, to know that even while they fucked her, they could feel each other deep inside her body.
She laid her cheek to the side and looked at the gorgeous monster Caleb thrust at her face. Caleb’s cock was already coated with cream.
“Open up, sweetheart. I need to test your mouth.”
She fought not to giggle, but stopped entirely when she felt Alexei dribble lube on her ass.
“This is beautiful, dushka. I dream about fucking this sweet hole. So tight. You’re going to be so tight.” He pressed a finger in, rimming her anus.
Caleb rubbed his cockhead along her lips. “She’ll be even tighter with one cock in her pussy and another in her ass. She’ll be tighter than anything I’ve ever felt before. Open up for the doctor, sweetheart. I need you to say aahh.”
She opened her mouth slightly, and Caleb pressed in. He pushed past her lips and her teeth and forced his head into her mouth. He tasted clean and salty, his pre-cum dripping on her tongue. Even when they held her down and played the dominant cavemen, she’d never felt as powerful as when they made love to her.
“That’s right, sweetheart. Oh, your mouth is so hot.” Caleb put a hand on her hair, holding her down gently for his use. “I think you’re giving me a fever. Fuck. I won’t last long.”
She felt something harder than a finger pushing at her asshole. The sensation was dark and forbidding.
“You must to relax, Holly. You must let me inside,” Alexei said.
“Fuck it in, Alexei. Short little thrusts. Don’t let up. Let that sweet little asshole know who the boss is. Let it know it can’t keep you out. You’re going to take it. You’re going to make it yours.” Caleb’s words were soft, almost gentle, but the dominance behind them made her fists clench. He wouldn’t let her keep him out. Not out of her mouth or her pussy or her ass. He would keep on until he’d claimed every part of her.
“That’s right, dushka. Relax. You look beautiful like this. So open, so trusting.” Alexei did exactly what Caleb had told him to do. He pressed in and pulled out, making little circles every time he gained some ground. He twisted the plug, forcing her open. “Do you know what it does to me? Watching you take his cock? I am possessive man, but it is right to share with him. He is partner. It is right for you to submit to us. We take care of you. We live for you. Open for me. Let me in. Let me have you so we can all be together.”
She looked up at Caleb’s face. His eyes were closed, but the look on his face was more peaceful than she’d ever seen. He was calm and set to his task. She’d given him that.
She relaxed, opening herself to everything they had to give to her.
* * * *
Alexei sighed as the plug finally slid home. The light purple plug looked sweet squeezed into her tiny anus. So beautiful. Holly was a delight in every way. She was the inexperienced one, and yet she made him feel like an untried youth. Every moment he spent with her felt new, as though he was finally discovering what it meant to live.
He’d never had to prepare a lover to take him. It had been an easy exchange of money or simple pleasure. The women he’d been with had wanted something from him. They had wanted cash or the thrill of sleeping with a mobster. Those had been the most unsatisfactory encounters. He’d often needed sex to burn off the terrible things he’d seen or done.
With Holly he felt clean, even as he thought the filthiest thoughts about her. It would be right and good to do anything he wanted to her because love flowed between them. Such a sweet feeling to belong to someone. This was what washed away his sins, his pain. This was what made him whole.
And he could see it was starting to work on the good doctor as well.
“Fuck, you feel so good, Holly. Take more of me. I want to feel the back of your throat.” Caleb pumped into her mouth, obviously lost in the sensation. Alexei could remember it. Holly’s mouth was small and tight. Hot and welcoming. The way she’d used her tongue on him still made his balls draw up.
He caressed the globes of her ass. Her skin was creamy and white, the pink of yesterday fading back to her natural color. She’d liked having her ass spanked. She would like it when he tied her up and forced his dick into any hole he wished. He would make sure she knew how much he appreciated her trust, her love, her submission.
And he needed her. Now.
He walked to the counter and reached into Caleb’s small bag. The doctor had spent his morning shopping for all manner of helpful items. In addition to the plug, lube, and shaving accessories, he’d purchased condoms and a set of very nicely padded handcuffs. Alexei preferred rope, but he would take the cuffs.
He grabbed the condoms and the cuffs.
Holly’s hands had come out to grab at Caleb’s backside. Bad girl. She hadn’t been given permission to do such a thing. Caleb needed a few lessons in how to play doctor. He got lost in the sex and forgot the rules.
“Holly, you are only allowed to use mouth on doctor. Please to give me your hands.” He took her left hand and pulled it behind her back.
“Holly, obey Alexei.” Caleb pulled his cock out, his face in an unholy grimace. “This better be good, man. I’m close.”
“She is not. And she is trying to take over,” Alexei explained.
“No, I’m not,” Holly shot back.
Alexei smacked her ass with a hard, sharp swat.
“Oh, my god!”
Alexei chuckled. “It feels different with plug?”
“I don’t know if I like it. I don’t know. It feels so sensitive.” She wiggled her ass as though trying to get used to the sensation.
Alexei intended to make sure she liked it very much. “We will see how it feels when I take you. I must make thorough examination of all your lovely female parts. And I don’t want you to move. You must let the experts have their way.”
Caleb’s voice came out in a frustrated huff. “Give him your hand, Holly. He’s back in boss mode. Neither one of us is going to get off until he has you just the way he wants you.”
Holly’s hand came around and rested on the small of her back. Alexei took her small hands in one of his and with the other snapped the cuffs on.
“You see how pretty she is like this? She is beautiful. And she will not fight with you. Dushka, are you afraid or uncomfortable in any way?” If she was, he would take off the cuffs. “We don’t have to do anything. I just be wanting to explore.”
Holly turned her smart mouth on him once again. “I am damn uncomfortable, Alexei. I have a plug up my ass and no one will fuck me.”
He smacked her ass again, making her moan. “Just know, dushka, that all of this is for pleasure. The minute it does not be pleasing to you, it will stop. I would not hurt my angel moy.”
His angel. She was his angel.
“I’m fine, babe. I’ll be sure to let you know if I’m in pain. I’ll probably do it really loudly. I don’t know about looking pretty though. I fe
el awkward.” She twisted a little on the exam table.
“He’s right. You look lovely, sweetheart,” Caleb reassured her. “Now mind the doctor. Let me use your mouth. I need to fuck your mouth. I think my partner is going to take care of your pussy.”
Yes. He would take care of her pussy. Caleb began feeding her his length, the sight tightening Alexei’s cock. He’d never imagined how intimate it could be to share a woman. This was what he’d longed for all those lonely nights in strange hotel rooms. He’d longed for a family.
He got between her legs and made a place for himself. He tested her pussy. Wet. She was soaking wet. She’d enjoyed their play.
He’d enjoyed it, too. His cock was hard as a rock, jutting from his core and practically banging at his belly in an attempt to get what it wanted. He fisted himself, pumping a few times before opening the condom and covering himself. One day he would take her with nothing between them. He would convince her to make a baby with him. She was so caring. She loved her son and regretted not being with him each day. Another baby would be good for her. Good for him. He wanted a daughter with Holly’s red hair and green eyes. A baby girl he could pour his love into, or a boy he could teach as his father and brother had taught him. A child to share with Holly and Caleb.
He couldn’t wait any longer. He could see the plug he’d worked into her ass peeking out at him as he pulled her cheeks apart. He lined his dick up and thrust in.
She moaned around the cock in her mouth.
“Oh, that’s right. Suck me hard, sweetheart. You suck that cock.” Caleb pushed in and out of her mouth. He exchanged a dark look with Alexei. An intimate look. They were sharing a woman, and it connected them. They weren’t alone in loving Holly, in taking care of her. Caleb turned his eyes back down. He never let up thrusting his cock, but he seemed to be watching. Alexei knew what he was doing. He’d done the same thing the night before. Caleb was watching for any sign of distress. She was their woman. They would take her safety and pleasure very seriously.
And it was his turn to make sure she was pleasured. He pulled on her hips as he forced his cock in. Her pussy was tight, and he could feel the hard drag of the plug in her ass. It lit up his cock, threatening to make him blow.
“She’s so tight,” he murmured in Russian, not caring they wouldn’t understand him. He was lost in the feel of her pussy wrapping around him. Her muscles clamped down on his dick like a vise tightening to the point of sweet, sweet pain. He pulled out a little, just to the head, and started it all over again. Her pussy sucked at him. Her hips bucked back up as though trying to take him deeper. He pumped into her, enjoying the penetration. He watched as she sucked Caleb’s cock, her pink tongue lashing at the head when he pulled out.
“I’m going to come.” Caleb’s breath sawed in and out of his chest. “I’m going to come down your throat, baby.”
He looked up at Alexei, a desperate look in his eyes.
“I will make her come, too.” He reached around and felt for her clit. The little bundle of nerves was swollen and wanting. “Poor dushka. She is wanting.”
He drove his dick in as he pressed down on her clit, and she spasmed around him.
Caleb moaned. “That’s right. Take it. Take my cum. It’s all for you. Only for you.”
Holly’s pussy tightened, the muscles milking him. It was far too much. Between the sight of Holly sucking down his partner’s cum and the tight fit of her pussy, he lost it. He drove into her over and over, pleasure suffusing every inch of his body. He felt his balls draw up and had to hold on as the cum shot from his body.
So good. Sex had never felt like this before. His every sense was engaged. He loved the smell of their mixed arousals, the sight of Caleb stroking her hair as he came down, the feel of her skin beneath his hand, the sound of her practically purring.
She looked up, a silly little grin on her face. Her eyes were glazed with satisfaction. “So, am I healthy, Doc?”
Caleb’s grin just about matched Holly’s. So different from the frozen man he usually presented to the world. This man was happy, open, capable of emotion. “I think you’ve passed this particular test. But you should know that I intend to keep a very close watch on your health.”
Alexei flipped her over. She struggled a little with the cuffs, but settled into his arms. “I think our little patient needs some rest.”
Caleb nodded. He didn’t even reach for his jeans. He simply stretched and yawned. “Take her upstairs. I have a bed. Not much else, but the bed’s good. It’s actually bigger than her bed.”
“Join us.” Alexei turned toward the door.
Caleb looked like he could use a nap, but his face suddenly closed, and he shook his head. “No. I have to clean up in here. I might have an actual patient at some point in time. I need to think about hiring a real nurse.”
Alexei opened his mouth to speak. A job was a job.
Caleb shut him down. “Someone with credentials, buddy.”
“Is anyone going to get me out of these handcuffs?” Holly asked.
“Not for a while, dushka.” Alexei left Caleb standing in his exam room. He took the steps to Caleb’s apartment two at a time, carrying his precious burden the whole way.
He’d made headway with the good doctor. It was time to see if his living space would give up any of Caleb’s secrets because Alexei didn’t intend for Caleb to come and go as he pleased.
But first he had an angel to take care of. He laughed as he tossed her on Caleb’s big bed.
Chapter Thirteen
Caleb heard the racket as he disinfected the exam table, wiping it down and rerolling the paper.
Someone was yelling out on Main Street. He hoped the noise didn’t disturb Holly. She’d had a long night and was probably ready for a nap after all that physical exertion. She didn’t need to listen to screaming. He was about to charge out and do a little yelling of his own when the phone rang.
He really did need a nurse. He hated answering the phone. He didn’t like cleaning up, either. He wouldn’t have any problem with telling her to reset the exam room after he’d fucked his wife on the table.
Caleb stopped. Holly wasn’t his wife. Holly wasn’t going to be his wife. Husbands slept with their wives. Husbands told their wives everything. He’d been a horrible husband, and he had no intention of wrecking Holly’s life. And Holly had a kid. He’d be a terrible father.
But Alexei would be a good one. Was he going to be able to watch Alexei get Holly pregnant and start a family? Would he be able to take care of her? There wasn’t another doctor for fifty miles. Even if he forced them to go to another doctor, there wouldn’t be an obstetrician. There weren’t enough people to support a specialist. They would have to go to Alamosa, almost two hours away. It was the precise reason he was the one taking care of the pregnant women in Bliss. He could send to them a specialist for appointments, but for the most part, their care fell to him.
He stopped and took a deep breath. He was borrowing trouble.
And he suddenly knew why he hadn’t hired a nurse. Deep down he hadn’t expected to stay. He had expected to move on because that was what he did. Even as a kid. He’d moved with his father and brothers between houses in Chicago and Washington and boarding schools, never really making deep connections with anyone but Eli and Josh. He hadn’t even connected with Caroline.
He’d expected to get sick of Bliss and leave one day, but the place had wormed its way into his heart, warming him where he’d thought he’d had nothing left but cold.
He had to get his shit together. He loved Holly. Hell, he was even beginning to be really fond of the big Russian.
He couldn’t leave. Not when he’d found his home.
And his home was really loud.
The phone continued to ring as though the person on the other end of the line knew he didn’t like to pick it up and wouldn’t take no for an answer. What was he thinking? He had to answer the damn phone.
He picked up. “Bliss County Clinic.”
&n
bsp; “Hey, Doc. I was wondering if you were there. This is Roger.”
“Long-Haired Roger or Roger?” They got pissed when you confused them, and without the visual confirmation of hair, Caleb found it difficult.
“Oh, this is Roger from the shop. I was calling about your truck.”
Ah, Long-Haired Roger. The bald one. “Got it. What’s the word?”
“Well, it’s the strangest thing. The brake fluid leaked out.”
He’d figured that out already. “And how did that happen?”
“Well, it looks like someone cut the line. Or it was a real careful critter. You know, sometimes monkeys can use tools. I saw that on Animal Planet the other day. But we don’t really have any monkeys around here. And I don’t care what Mel says. I won’t believe we have a Sasquatch until I see him. And Sasquatch is probably really big. Someone would have noticed him under your truck.”
Long-Haired Roger, who in Caleb’s mind might also be called Rambling-On Roger, continued, but Caleb didn’t really hear him. Someone had really cut his brake line. Someone had tried to kill him and nearly gotten Holly instead. What the hell was going on?
“Leave the truck. The sheriff needs to see it.” He was going to have to pull Nate Wright into this.
“I already called him. I thought it was real odd. I know Holly was in the truck. Now, Caleb, I know you’re a little touchy, but I thought you liked Holly. Everyone around here is taking bets on when you’ll finally ask her out.”
He closed his eyes in frustration as he heard a siren go off. “I didn’t try to kill Holly. Holly is my…my girlfriend. Look, just fix the truck when the sheriff releases it and send me the bill.”
He hung up and walked to the door. The siren had gone dead, but he could see the faintest hint of red and blue lights filtering through the blinds. He prayed Nate hadn’t jumped to the conclusion that the town doctor wanted to murder his café crush. It seemed incomprehensible, but nothing was impossible in this town.
He couldn’t make out who was yelling, but they were damn serious about it. He put down the antibacterial spray and went out to the waiting room. The ivy Nell had left looked sad and lonely. It was the only bit of color in the white and gray room. He’d bought a painting because Holly had talked him into it, but it had been taken into evidence after the Russian mob incident, and he hadn’t really looked for another since.