Claiming Their Racy Sub [Racy Nights 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Tara Rose

  The men changed places, and Alexa struggled against the ropes and the spreader, but they had her bound tightly. She wanted to see who was doing what, but the blindfold was firmly in place, and they weren’t talking. It was sexy and luscious, and she never wanted it to end.

  They fucked her slowly, then faster, then slowing down again, changing places every minute or so, until she was sore and panting from the effort of trying to keep quiet. The second climax was more intense than the first, and when the contractions finally stopped, she had tears running down her cheeks.

  One of them kissed them away, and she heard a condom wrapper. The butt plug was removed, and more lube was rubbed into her asshole. They turned her on her side, and one of them moved behind her and slipped his sheathed dick into her asshole. It felt incredible. Alexa moaned softly, and then her noises became an intermittent stream that turned into a steady drone when the other man lay in front of her and slipped his bare dick into her pussy.

  She inhaled Aramis. It was Chase inside her pussy. They fucked both holes slowly, taking care. Luke began to whisper endearments in Spanish. The men changed places only once, after Luke took off his condom and Chase put one on, and when Alexa came a third time, they each came with her.

  They untied her, took off the blindfold, and held her close until her breathing returned to normal. She got up to use the bathroom, tiptoeing softly next to Kari’s bedroom door. No noise emanated from behind it, and she was amazed the three of them had slept through that.

  When she returned to the bedroom, Chase gave her some water to drink, and she thought they would go to sleep, but her Doms weren’t finished with her yet. Luke told her to sit in a straight-backed chair, and then he fastened cuffs to her wrists. He tied them together behind the chair. Then he put a pillow under her ass and one behind the small of her back and spread her legs. With a quick kiss on her pussy, he tied her ankles to the chair legs. The end result was that her breasts and pussy were completely exposed to them, and she couldn’t move at all, but they could reach every inch of her.

  “No blindfold this time, cariño. You get to see who’s doing what to you.” Luke picked up a small flogger and tapped her nipples with it. Alexa sucked in a sharp breath at the burn. Her pussy was wet in a matter of seconds again, especially when Chase slapped it with a small paddle.

  “Oh, God…please,” she whispered. Alexa didn’t honestly think she could keep quiet this time. What they were doing to her was her absolute favorite thing, and they hadn’t done it in so long, that it took almost no time at all before another orgasm began to build.

  Their dicks grew right in front of her eyes, and she wanted them inside her again. But they simply continued to punish her breasts and pussy, alternating so that each tender area was spanked with both toys. Her entire body tingled with pain and pleasure.

  “I think she’s had enough,” said Luke.

  Chase grinned. “Well done, grasshopper.”

  Alexa laughed.

  “She’s laughing at us,” said Luke, his voice fill of mock incredulity.

  “So she is. I know how to make her stop.” Chase stepped in front of her and straddled the chair. He told her to open her mouth, and she did. “Don’t suck,” he commanded. “Close your lips around it and nothing else.”

  It was torture not being able to lick him. He held her head still with one strong hand while he fucked her mouth. Alexa couldn’t stand any more. She was so close to coming it drove her crazy with desire. When Luke slapped the side of her face with his dick, she moaned.

  Chase didn’t pull out. Instead he kept up a steady rhythm, making soft noises in the back of his throat, and when he came, she swallowed every tasty drop. He pulled out and kissed her deeply, tongue and all, and Alexa thought it was so sexy that he didn’t seem to care that she had a mouth full of cum, that it pushed her over the edge.

  Before her climax was over, Luke told her to open her mouth and did the same thing Chase had done. He fucked her mouth while he held her head still, and when he came inside it, he kissed her roughly afterward.

  She asked for water and was given some, but they still didn’t untie her. Instead they knelt between her legs and licked her pussy and sucked her clit, taking turns. At one point, both mouths were on her at the same time, and Alexa lost all sense of time and place. She couldn’t keep up with the competing sensations.

  When the orgasm finally crashed over her, she was muttering incomprehensible words and panting. They untied her and carried her to bed. She fell asleep wrapped in their arms, feeling safe, protected, and loved.

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  “By the way, what do you want for your birthday next week?” Luke asked.

  Alexa stopped in the middle of eating oatmeal and glared at Kari. “You told them.”

  “Of course I did. Did you think I’d let your birthday go by without us celebrating it?”

  “I don't want anything. I have all of you here. That’s all I need.” Alexa had never celebrated a birthday. Brad had forgotten most of them, and even when he hadn’t, they’d done nothing special. To her, birthdays meant nothing, and she’d rather not dwell on them.

  “I have an idea,” said Chase. “Why don’t we take you to Maddox’s club? You can meet everyone and see what it’s like.”

  Alexa wished she were alone with Chase and Luke right now, but all six were sitting at the dining room table eating breakfast. She was trapped, and she knew they’d orchestrated this on purpose. “You know I’m not ready for that.”

  “I don’t mean to play, love. Just come and see it. Maddox won’t mind.”

  She put down her spoon. Her appetite was gone. “Why is it so important?”

  Chase covered her hand with his. “Because it’s one more step in your healing.”

  She knew he was right. She’d never get past her fearful memories of clubs until she walked into Maddox’s house. But why did it have to be on her birthday? “We can go another time.”

  “We’re going on your birthday. All of us.”

  She glanced around the table. Guilty looks and sheepish grins greeted her. “I’ve been ambushed, haven’t I?”

  Luke chuckled. “Can’t pull anything over on you, Alexa.”

  The evening of Alexa’s thirty-third birthday, she sat without talking as the six drove to Maddox’s house in Kari’s SUV. It was the first time they’d been out together since two weeks earlier when Brad had been arrested. No one had talked about it since then, and they still hadn’t heard anything further from Sean, but no news was good news this time.

  Alexa had never seen anything like Maddox’s house. Tucked back into the woods on the outskirts of town, it was surrounded by woods and security cameras. Coming inside was like walking into a museum. She couldn’t stop gaping at the woodwork and wallpaper.

  The group led her toward a set of double doors at the end of a long hallway, and when they opened them, Alexa put her hands over her mouth as dozens of people yelled “Surprise!”

  “Oh, fuck,” she whispered. “You did not do this.”

  Chase and Luke were grinning like they’d just won the lottery, and Kari put her arms around Alexa and gave her a tight hug. “Happy birthday, hon. You’re the best friend I’ve ever had, and I love you. What could be more normal than to have your party here?”

  “For us, nothing.” Alexa laughed. “Okay, okay. I cave. Let’s party.”

  No one was there to play that night. They were only there to wish Alexa a happy birthday, complete with nonalcoholic punch and a huge cake made with egg whites. She quickly found out that the five had planned the whole thing right after Brad’s arrest.

  She met so many people that night, most of whom she already knew as customers in the shop, but a few were surprises. When Kari took her over to introduce her to Maddox McCree, she was shocked to see him talking to Julie.

  “Oh, hi, Alexa. They invited me tonight. I hope that’s all right. Happy birthday.”

  “Of course it is. I’m glad you’re here.”

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nbsp; “I’m glad you are, too. I’m so proud of the progress you’re making.”

  “No shop talk tonight,” said Maddox, a big smile on his face. “Julie and I were in the same grade in school, but I haven’t seen her in years. I had no idea she ever came out of that cave she calls an office.”

  Alexa gaped at the look Julie gave Maddox. It was a cross between embarrassment and lust. How interesting…

  “Well, I’m here now, aren’t I?” She was flirting with him. There was no doubt about it.

  “And I’m glad you are.”

  Alexa suddenly felt like she needed a cold shower. “Um…nice to meet you, Maddox. And good to see you here, Julie.”

  As Kari led her away, Alexa leaned close. “Did I just see what I thought I saw?”

  Kari laughed. “I think so.”

  Toward the end of the evening, Chase and Luke asked Alexa to slip out with them. They took her upstairs and led her to one of many closed rooms. “Don’t worry,” said Chase, opening the door. “This is just so we’d have some privacy for a few minutes.”

  As she stepped inside, Alexa gasped. The bedroom was set up like a private dungeon, with more apparatus than she’d ever seen in such a small room. “Wow.”

  “He has several up here like this. He keeps them for special guests who like a bit more privacy than the main room downstairs.”

  Luke led her to the sofa. “We have a present for you, Alexa, but we knew you’d feel more comfortable if we gave it to you in private.”

  “Okay.” No one except Kari had ever given her a birthday present. Not even her mother.

  “Kari helped us pick it out,” said Chase, handing her an elaborately wrapped rectangular box.

  Alexa unwrapped it, hating to tear the paper because it was so pretty.

  “Alexa, rip it open, love. Haven’t you ever torn open a Christmas present?”

  She glanced at Chase and shook her head. “I didn’t have them as a kid, so I’m a bit cautious now.”

  “What?”

  “My mother didn’t do Christmas.”

  “Well then,” said Luke, his voice thick like he had to clear his throat, “we’ll have to make sure you have a special one this year.”

  “It’s already special because of you two.” She took off the top and gasped. A necklace of what Alexa swore were real diamonds lay against cotton batting.

  “Want me to put it on for you?” asked Chase.

  She could only nod. There were no words. Her eyes filled with tears as Chase fastened it around her neck and then led her to the dresser so she could admire it in the mirror. It was the most beautiful piece of jewelry she’d ever seen. Both men stood behind her, looks of awe and love on their faces.

  Chase placed a hand on her shoulder. “We know you’ve been through terrible things, Alexa, but I hope you can see how much we both love you.”

  Fat tears spilled over her lids as she turned to face them. “I know you do,” she whispered. “Luke was going to say it the morning I threw you both out.” She glanced at him. “Am I right? I’m so sorry. I just wasn’t ready to hear it.”

  He pulled her into a tight embrace. “Cariño, none of that matters now. All that matters is right now. Mi tesoro…te amo.”

  “I love you, too, Luke.” She pulled away and took Chase’s hands. “And I love you, too, Chase.”

  “Oh, Alexa, I love you so much. The necklace isn’t just a birthday present. We were hoping you’d wear it as a collar.”

  “I know we said this to you before, at Chase’s house, but we’re asking you formally now,” said Luke. “And this collar is a symbol of that commitment to you. We want to be your Doms as well as your lovers, Alexa. We want you with us always and forever.”

  “We know it’s asking a lot of you to trust yourself to a Dom again,” said Chase, “let alone two, but we promise we will spend the rest of our lives earning your trust.”

  “Oh God. I do trust you both. So much. Yes. Absolutely yes. I want to belong to both of you. I want to be your sub, and your lover, and your best friend. This is… this is just so perfect and so wonderful. It means the world to me that you want me to wear this collar and make it official.”

  Chase pulled her close while Luke stroked her hair in the way she loved so much. “You already are all of that, Alexa. You always have been.”

  Alexa cried and clung to her men, happier than she’d ever been in her life. She knew she’d finally found a place where she belonged. Not only in Racy, but in the arms of the two most perfect, sexy, wonderful men she’d ever find. Her best friends, her Doms, and her perfect lovers were right here, with her. And she was with them, where she always would be.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Tara Rose loves to write about small towns and the quirky people who inhabit them. You’ll find engaging characters, budding romance, intrigue, and plenty of hot steamy ménage sex within the pages of her books. You never really know what goes on behind closed doors, but her books will take you there, and leave you panting for more.

  When she isn’t writing, Tara spends time with her husband—her real-life hero. She loves to cook, collect antique pottery, and she will read just about anything. Tara also plays the cello, and loves decorating her house for Christmas.

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