Groaning in need, she lifted her hips until her clit lost contact with the bench. Reluctantly she answered, “Yes, Sir.”
Again the sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed throughout the room. It was accompanied by the flare of pain, followed by a creeping warmth, only this time on her left ass cheek.
Liam leaned down and whispered into her ear, “With each wave of heat that radiates out from the swats, let a little bit of your pent-up emotions go with them. This will allow everything that you want to send out to be freed from your body. With each negative thought you let go of, you will be made that much lighter. When you are done you will be light as a feather and free of all woes.”
He withdrew and placed a firm stroke on her behind. Just like before, the blinding flash of pain took her breath away, but this time she knew what to do. As the heat of the swat started to radiate out from the initial contact, she intentionally imagined the hurt look on Cindy’s face from earlier in the evening. It caught on the wave and began to ripple outward, like a ship floating on an ocean current. Each pulse of the heat took it further from her until it was simply gone.
Jeremy timed his next stroke perfectly. Just as the last wave faded completely, his hand landed and again the pain flared. This time, she imagined the anger and hurt that she had felt during her last fight with Liam and Jeremy. Emotion surged through her, and tears sprang to her eyes. She knew she wasn’t still angry, but she could feel the remnants washing through her body. She refused to stop and examine it—instead she let it flow through her and join the other negative feelings that had floated away with the pain. Again and again she experienced past emotions, as if they were brought to the surface with the pain and rinsed out. Each pulse of heat radiating out from the swats carried her negative feelings further and further away.
Liam and Jeremy alternated their spanking strokes from one side of her ass to the other. The pace sped up as she became better at dealing with the process. Soon the radiating waves of heat never stopped and she could see a line of emotional bundles riding the waves away from her in her mind. She was vaguely aware that tears were streaming down her face, but when the guys tried to stop, alarmed by the sight, she begged them to continue. Eventually the spanking wound to a close and she watched the last of the baggage that had been weighing her down for years disappearing over the horizon.
She felt light and airy and more relaxed than she could ever remember feeling before. She was a little disappointed that nothing sexual had taken place at all.
Liam knelt before her and wiped the remaining tears from her cheeks. “Are you okay?” he whispered.
“I’m great.” She sighed and smiled, letting him know that it was true. He nodded to Jeremy and stood up, caressing her hair and her shoulders and back for a moment.
She sank into the feel of their hands on her, ignoring their whispering above her head until she heard metallic clinking and felt her arms being jostled. Lazily, she turned her head and saw Liam removing the handcuffs from her wrists. As he did so, she felt Jeremy’s hands slowly and softly caressing a path up her inner thighs, ending at her pussy. She was pleased that the lust and need she had felt before burst back into super-heated life instantly.
She heard him chuckle as he stroked her sensitive clit and dipped his fingers into her dripping cunt. The first time he started to penetrate her, she gasped and thrust her hips back, impaling herself fully on his questing fingers. Almost immediately he withdrew them and she could hear him chuckling again.
“Holy shit, dude. Our girl is fucking soaked.”
“Good,” Liam said. “That is exactly what I wanted to hear. Don’t let her come just yet. Keep her worked up but don’t let her come.”
“You got it, buddy,” Jeremy answered. He leaned down and she felt his lips brush her shoulder. He placed a soft kiss in the center of the back of her neck and then started working a series of kisses around the base and side of it until he was at her earlobe. By then she was squirming and mewling with need. She almost screamed as his hands tickled and teased the edges of her breasts, occasionally sliding down to lightly pinch the nipple. Every nerve in her body was alive and screaming for attention.
“Take her over to the couch while I clean up our play space and then we’ll take her back to my room,” Liam commanded. The sheer authority in his voice pulled at things deep in her. “But don’t let her come. Play with her all you want but don’t let her come. We need her this way for what I have in mind.”
“No problem.” Without any difficulty, Jeremy lifted her off the bench and carried her to the nearby couch. He lowered them both onto it, cradling her in his arms. Once he had her settled, he began stroking her skin again. He kept the nerve endings all over her body alive and aching for release.
She tried to squirm against his crotch, hoping to get him as excited as she was, but a light slap to her right inner thigh snapped her back to attention. “Stop that, baby. Trust us, you are not going to want to ruin what we have in mind for you.”
She was thrilled at the command in his voice. She grinned to herself as she thought of them as a perfectly matched set of very sexy men. She knew that she always wanted to feel the safety and security she did when she was with them. Their voices and touch inspired pure lust in her. She couldn’t help herself—she wiggled one more time before settling down to wait. She was happy to feel his hard cock pressing into her ass.
It only took Liam a few minutes to clean up their play space, collect her clothing, and walk back over to where Jeremy was holding and playing with her. When he got there he simply said, “Let’s go.”
Chapter 15
Jeremy never showed any sign of exertion as he carried her across the yard and up the stairs to their rooms. He waited patiently as Liam opened the door, then brushed past and deposited her still-naked body onto the center of the bed.
They both stood looking down at her with solemn expressions. “Are you really ours, beautiful?” Liam asked.
She looked up at him and with a sly smile on her face spread her legs in invitation. “Yes, Sir.”
“Do you belong to us both?” Jeremy moved to the other side of the bed.
Turning her head to look at him, she licked her lips. “Oh, yes, Sir.”
“Then we are going to claim you as ours tonight. Do you trust us?” Liam’s voice pulled her attention back to him.
“With my heart and soul, Sir.”
“Perfect, love,” Jeremy said. He and Liam quickly stripped out of their leather police uniforms. Within seconds they both stood before her as naked as she was. She couldn’t resist—crawling to the edge of the bed, she reached a hand to capture Jeremy’s stiff cock. Her fingers closed around the massive girth of his dick and tugged him close enough that she could run her tongue over the velvety head. Moaning in pleasure at his sweet, salty taste, she hitched forward another few inches so she could get more of him into her mouth.
“Not this time, gorgeous,” Jeremy said after a moment. He sounded regretful but determined. “We have other plans to bind us all together.” He swept her up in his arms again, making her feel as light as a feather. She wasn’t a little waif, but he picked her up almost effortlessly.
He shifted her to face him and she wrapped her legs around his waist without hesitation. She tried to impale her dripping cunt onto his rod but he held her too high up.
She moaned a little in frustration. “Please, Sir. I need you so badly.”
His gaze flicked from her face to Liam, who was now standing behind them. She couldn’t see what passed between them but some signal had obviously been given. Without warning, Jeremy let her weight drop just enough to allow his stiff cock to completely penetrate her pussy. She screamed in animal need and immediately tried to rise enough to start pumping his dick in and out of her.
His iron grip on her hips prevented her accomplishing her goal, however. He smiled wickedly at her, one eyebrow raised. “Not yet.”
Just then she felt Liam’s hard cock pressing into the crack of her ass.
His fingers reached between them and smeared something cool and slippery across her asshole. It was replaced seconds later by the head of his dick pressing into her now-greased rosebud.
“Take a deep breath, love,” Liam commanded. When she did as he directed he thrust forward. As excited as she was, his tip slid easily in, easing past the constricting ring of muscles. He continued a slow and steady pressure until he was as completely buried in her ass as Jeremy was in her cunt. She had never felt so full or, oddly, as loved as she did right then with both of her men filling her.
She tightened her grip around Jeremy’s thick neck and broad shoulders as the men began an alternating push-and-pull rhythm. The way they were moving had her clit pressing against Jeremy’s pelvic bone and within seconds was blasting off on an earth-shattering climax.
The walls of her pussy clutched at Jeremy as the muscles in her ass did with Liam. She was pleased to hear their breathing speeding up and knew they weren’t far off with their own releases. Looking up into Jeremy’s face, she pleaded, “Fuck me, Sir.”
Liam’s breath hissed into her ear. “As the lady commands.” His thrusts sped up, as did Jeremy’s. Soon they were rocking her forward and backward as their cocks plunged in and out of her spasming cunt and gripping ass. She gasped and moaned as one orgasm after another crashed through her body and she kept up a nonstop litany of “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”
First Liam and then, almost immediately Jeremy, the men roared out their own releases. She felt both of their cocks swell and then start pulsing and spurting. The warm blasts of their juices filled her, rocketing her into yet another powerful orgasm. She lost track of time as they all clutched one another in order to remain standing up.
Eventually she felt the men’s softening cocks slip out of her body. She pouted a little as they both pulled away, although she knew it was something she would be able to enjoy again, probably many times. As their cum began leaking out of her and sliding down her inner thighs, she looked down and chuckled. “Guess I need a shower.”
* * * *
Yawning widely, Ginny tried to raise her hands above her head and stretch. Something hard bit into each wrist and an unexpected weight kept her from being able to move her arms at all. Panicked, she sat up abruptly and stared wildly around, unsure of where she was. Slowly, the night before started to come back into focus and she glanced at the warmth pressing in on her from either side. She saw that Liam lay next to her on one side, blinking awake, and Jeremy was on the other grinning up at her.
She lifted her hand on Jeremy’s side and saw that a handcuff attached her wrist to his. Glancing quickly at her other hand, she saw the same connecting her to Liam. “What the fuck?”
Jeremy burst out laughing. “Well, we couldn’t take the risk that you would change your mind again, now could we?”
She stared at him. “Really?”
He grinned and lifted her hand to his lips, kissing the back of it. “Yep. This way if you change your mind we at least get to talk to you before you do anything rash.”
“Rash? Like what?”
Liam chimed in. “Oh, you know, take an unexpected trip, decide you don’t want to be with us, find someone new. That kind of thing.”
She looked from one to the other. “I told you last night that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. Isn’t that enough? You two aren’t really that insecure, are you?”
“No, but why take a chance? Sarge didn’t raise no dummies, you know.” Jeremy laughed.
“Sarge? Really?” She laughed in spite of herself. “You really are cops through and through.”
She wanted to be angry at their ridiculous actions. Did she really want to be with guys who were willing to handcuff her while she slept? There was a moment of almost panic when she thought about stories of sex slaves chained in basements. She hadn’t really known these guys very long, after all.
But looking at their grinning faces, she decided it was more sweet than annoying. She leaned down and kissed Jeremy and then Liam to show that she forgave them.
“You really needed me to tell you how much I enjoyed last night?”
Liam took off her handcuff with a sheepish smile. “We weren’t sure if we hadn’t taken things too far. People sometimes regret the next morning what they’ve done the night before under the influence of subspace.”
“It’s been known to happen,” Jeremy agreed, taking off the other cuff. “You really liked it?”
“It was fantastic!” She settled back down and the guys began rubbing her wrists. “I’ve heard of people using pain and endorphins to let go of emotional baggage, but I had no idea how effective it could be. Some of the stuff that came up has been trapped inside for years.”
“So the crying—” Liam began.
“Was so cathartic,” she assured him. “I felt like I was washing all of this crud out of my psyche. It probably wouldn’t hurt to do that kind of scene from time to time. I feel so clean now.”
“Even after the dirty stuff we did afterward?” Jeremy glanced down her body and a suggestive smile curved his lips.
Ginny found her own lips curling into an answering smile as she remembered what they had done afterward. She would never have guessed that being filled by both of them at the same time could be so erotic. “That,” she told him with a kiss, “was without a doubt the greatest sexual experience of my life. I can’t wait to do it again.”
“Well, you should definitely get used to it,” Liam said, kissing her as he helped her up. “Now let’s get cleaned up and go get some breakfast.”
As they entered the large dining room they saw they were the last to arrive. Rick and Cindy were already sitting at the table along with Karl, Brad, and Allie. They took their places at the table as Allie poured coffee and gave them plates.
There were eggs, bacon, and muffins in the middle of the table and they all settled back to eat. Jeremy took a bite of his muffin and then put it down with a frown. “I can’t quite place this flavor. Do you mind if I ask what it is?”
Karl laughed from his place at the head of the table. “That is one of Allie’s famous—or maybe infamous—broccoli and caper muffins.”
Jeremy’s eyes widened, and he studied the muffin for a minute. “Broccoli and caper, huh? Well, that would explain the green color.” He chuckled and took another bite.
Ginny found herself repeatedly touching Jeremy and Liam, who were sitting on either side of her, for reassurance. Gathering her courage, she turned to the side of the table where Rick and Cindy were sitting quietly. “Rick, Cindy, I am so sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I love you both, but this is for the best, I think.”
Rick gave her a small, sad smile. “We love you, too, Ginny. We know you didn’t mean to cause us any pain. Hell, we came here of our own free will. You did nothing to be sorry for. Hopefully we can all still be friends.”
“Of course we can.” Seeing Cindy’s eyes fill with tears, Ginny got to her feet and moved around the end of the table. When she got between the couple she bent down and draped an arm around each of them, pulling them into a hug. Cindy sniffed and turned for a real hug, holding her tightly and whispering into her ear, “I’m so sorry, Ginny. This is all my fault.”
“No, it isn’t,” Ginny whispered back. “It’s nobody’s fault. We just all have to figure out what’s best for ourselves. You two will be fine.” She placed a quick kiss on each of their cheeks and then straightened back up.
Rick immediately looked to where Liam and Jeremy were sitting. Ginny assumed he was expecting an outburst from them. He would have been disappointed if that was his thought. She was pleased when her men, her Masters, stood in unison and offered their hands across the table to shake with him.
“Rick, no hard feelings, buddy,” Jeremy said affably. “Don’t worry. We won’t keep her chained in the basement all of the time. We’ll let her call occasionally.”
She could tell from the startled look on Rick’s face that he wasn’t sure if Jeremy was serious or joking. �
�You goofball,” she said, laughing and patting Jeremy on the back as she went back to their side.
Her laughter broke the tension that had been building. Rick shook their hands and then helped Cindy to her feet. Ginny hugged her again as they all walked the couple to the door. “Take care of yourself,” she said to her former best friend. “I’ll see you soon.”
Cindy clutched at her for a few moments then released her and with a parting smile allowed Rick to help her out to their car. Ginny followed along and waved good-bye as they drove down the driveway. She wasn’t really surprised when the others followed her out onto the porch. Turning to her guys, she sniffled a little. “I wish you didn’t have to go, too.”
Liam caressed her cheek. “It’s only for a few days, beautiful. We have to finish the transfer paperwork, clean out our lockers, and get our apartments packed up.”
Jeremy stepped up behind her, completing the embrace. “We’ll be back before you know it, love.”
She sighed, partly in frustration and partly in contentment. “I know, but I don’t have to like it.”
Allie pushed open the screen door and thrust a piece of paper at her. “I almost forgot. Carly left this for you last night. You were a little preoccupied at the time so I said I’d give it to you this morning.”
Ginny took a step forward and accepted the paper with a questioning look. She unfolded it and read, “I’ll see you in a week. Go with your guys and get them moved up here. I couldn’t be happier for you. Carly.”
“What is it?” Liam’s voice was curious. “Not bad news or anything?”
A mischievous smile tugged at her lips as she turned back to the guys. “I don’t think so. Road trip, anyone?”
THE END
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