by Drew Sera
Us
Book 3 In The Everett Gaming Series
Drew Sera
Contents
Copyright
Acknowledgments
1. Friday, December 6th
2. Saturday, December 7th
3. Saturday, December 7th
4. Saturday, December 7th
5. Saturday, December 7th
6. Saturday, December 7th
7. Sunday, December 8th
8. Sunday, December 8th
9. Monday, December 9th
10. Monday, December 9th
11. Monday, December 9th
12. Monday, December 9th
13. Tuesday, December 10th
14. Tuesday, December 10th
15. Wednesday, December 11th
16. Wednesday, December 11th
17. Thursday, December 12th
18. Thursday, December 12th
19. Thursday, December 12th
20. Friday, December 13th
21. Friday, December 13th
22. Friday, December 13th
23. Friday, December 13th
24. Saturday, December 14th
25. Saturday, December 14th
26. Saturday, December 14th
27. Saturday, December 14th
28. Sunday, December 15th
29. Sunday, December 15th
30. Monday, December 16th
31. Tuesday, December 17th
32. Wednesday, December 18th
33. Thursday, December 19th
34. Friday, December 20th
35. Friday, December 20th
36. Saturday, December 21st
37. Sunday, December 22nd
38. Monday, December 23rd
39. Monday, December 23rd
40. Monday, December 23rd
41. Monday, December 23rd
42. Monday, December 23rd
43. Monday, December 23rd
44. Tuesday, December 24th
45. Wednesday, December 25th
46. Thursday, December 26th
47. Saturday, December 28th
48. Sunday, December 29th
49. Sunday, December 29th
50. Monday, December 30th
51. Tuesday, December 31st
52. Tuesday, December 31st
53. Wednesday, January 1st
54. Thursday, January 2nd
55. Friday, January 3rd
56. Friday, January 3rd
57. Friday, January 3rd
58. Friday, January 3rd
59. Friday, January 3rd
60. Saturday, January 4th
61. Monday, January 6th
62. Monday, January 6th
63. Wednesday, January 8th
64. Thursday, January 9th
65. Friday, January 10th
66. Friday, January 10th
Drew Sera
Us
Book Three of the Everett Gaming Series
by
Drew Sera
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. No person, brand or corporation mentioned in this book should be taken to have endorsed this book nor should the events surrounding them be considered in any way factual. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.
Warning
This book contains sexually explicit scenes, adult language and disturbing scenes that may be difficult to read or considered offensive to some readers. This book contains content that is not suitable for readers under the age of 18.
Disclaimer
Please do not try any sexual practice, especially those that might be found within the scope of BDSM/Fetish kink without the guidance of an experienced professional. Author is not responsible for any loss, harm, injury or death resulting from use of the information contained in any of its titles.
Copyright © 2016 by Drew Sera
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, scanned, distributed in any printed or electronic form without permission from the author.
Cover photography and design by © Depraved Eros
Cover Models Kathryn Kienke & Michael Smith
Interior Design by © Drew Sera
Special contribution by HL37
Proofreading services provided by J. Dickerson of Nerdy Girl Editing & Co.
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Acknowledgments
Greg - Thank you for showing me the dreams that I didn’t think were possible.
Michael – Thank you for capturing the intensity and electricity that burns between these characters.
HL37 - Thank you for sharing your creative mind and for crawling inside “Anthony’s” head and heart.
1
Friday, December 6th
Colin
Matt was going home after our golf game to shower and change for tonight. He and Gina were meeting us at The Underground Grill at 6:00 for dinner before we went to Irons. As we left the clubhouse I sent a text to Sydney letting her know we’d be home shortly.
Anthony and I walked in while we were debating a particular score, and our eyes fell on our girl. Sydney was in her present pose in the hallway looking up at us. Her dark blue eyes were sparkling and her smile was flirty. Can my life get any better?
“Hi, sunshine. How was your shopping trip?” Anthony asked her as he stroked her face with the back of his hand.
“Good, Sir. I found my candy. Thank you.”
Anthony dipped his hand down between her legs and rubbed on her. I could see her body relax a bit as his hand made contact between her legs.
“Sunshine, I like this nice and smooth. So inviting.”
Sydney’s cheeks turned a nice shade of pink as she looked down at his hand cupping her pussy. As easy as it would have been for us to get lost in her, I wanted to get to Irons and play with her. Anthony and I needed to help her get comfortable playing there, and the only way to do that was consistently playing at Irons.
During dinner Matt was chatting it up about Christmas again. Anthony and I had a few ideas for Sydney, and we were going to make sure it would be her best Christmas ever. And not because we’d spoil her, but she’d have a tree and be surrounded by people who love and care about her. I think it’s been a long time since she’s had that.
At the club, Anthony and I took Sydney over to what has become our collaring spot. She put her hands on my hips and hooked her thumbs inside my jeans. This move on her part, while small to many, is evidence of her growth and healing. She did it on her own, and out of comfort and desire. And it made me so fucking proud of her. Anthony held her hair off and away from her neck while I buckled the collar in place. I love watching the spark in her eyes when the collar is buckled on. I’m beginning to think that this is something Sydney really enjoys. Anthony let her hair down and started kissing her neck softly. She blinked her eyes a few times before allowing them to shut and enjoy the feeling that Anthony was creating. A huge smile spread across her face and she squeezed my sides gently. I lowered my head and took her lips in a slow, teasing fashion. I knew the three of us had moved closer and could feel how much closer Anthony was to Sydney. His body was pressed firmly against her and his hands were wrapped protectively around her waist.
“Well, guess we should move from the lobby,” I said while holding Sydney at arms length to look her over. She looked hot and had that gorgeous smile plastered to her face.
Anthony took hold of her collar by putting a few fingers between the inside of it and her neck and tugged gently, drawing her closer. Seeing her react to that was sexy. Her eyes danced and grew heated, and
she brought her hands up to rest on Anthony’s chest. He gazed at her for a moment before a smile appeared on his face.
“Let’s go, sunshine,” Anthony said following it up with a wink. It reduced Sydney to a heated mess. Anthony has the ability to do that to her, and I loved watching it.
Once inside, the five of us started out in our usual spot and sipped on drinks. Matt and Gina ended up going down to the dungeon while Anthony and I took Sydney upstairs. We watched a few scenes, and I was eager to get Sydney into a room to play. Each week, Blake changes up the theme rooms, so I couldn’t wait to see all of our options.
As we walked the main hallway upstairs, we found an empty medical room, but that wasn’t at all appealing due to her actually having to spend time in doctor’s offices lately. We’d pass that up. The next room was set up like military barracks. Perfect.
We walked in and I quickly looked around. This could be fun. There was a locker with some costumes and props. Anthony and I each changed into the camouflage pants and green tee shirts. I walked around and glanced at my surroundings while Anthony helped outfit Sydney. At the sound of Anthony’s voice, I turned to look at them. Anthony had tugged on Sydney’s play collar and she was now very close to him, looking up in his eyes.
“Sunshine, what do you say if you want to stop?”
“Red, Sir.”
“Good girl. You look perfect. Lets go see Colonel Colin.”
“If he’s a Colonel, what are we?”
“You and I are Privates.”
“Is that good?”
“We’re bottom of the barrel, sunshine. Go stand at the foot of your cot and get ready for inspections.”
“Yes, Sir.” Sydney gave a sloppy, playful salute, and dramatically marched over to a cot and put her hands to her side. Sydney looked cute in her green pants and tee shirt. My dick hardened the second my eyes fell on her.
“Burke, are you out of uniform again?” I asked as I stalked around the cot she was standing in front of. I noticed Anthony did it on purpose to give me something to play off of. Her green shirt was not tucked in like his was. Sydney caught on right away too, and tried to play innocent.
“Sorry, Sir, I don’t know what you mean,” she said with a slight hint of an attitude.
Oh yes, this will be fun.
“Don’t give me that shit, Burke.” With my thumb, I dipped under the neckline of the tee shirt, grazing the collar and found her black bra straps. “I don’t think this is part of your standard issue under garments either. Any color other than white is not part of the approved uniform. Wasn’t it just last month you were in trouble over uniform infractions? I’d thought you’d learned.”
I walked around behind her and ran my fingers around the waistband of the pants that were too big for her. I let my hand wander inside, and then I slipped a finger between her skin and panties giving them a little tug.
“These don’t feel like standard issued white briefs, Burke. If I pull your pants down, am I going to find something other than the standard issue?”
“Um,”
I walked back around to stand in front of her, and looked into her eyes. I get concerned any time I hear her say “um” because it’s usually a sign of her being uneasy or nervous.
“Eyes,” I instructed gently as I dropped my hard ass military tone for a moment. Her eyes popped right up to mine and looked as clear as the desert sky. She was okay.
“Graves, come take Burke’s pants down so I can make sure that she’s in uniform.”
Anthony snaked his arm between her side and arm and reached up to take hold of her collar. Her eyes shut for a brief moment, and a smile started to appear on her face. I gently reminded her to open her eyes, and couldn’t help but smile when I saw her gorgeous blues. Anthony slid her pants down to her ankles, her soft, black hip huggers with lace trim filled my vision. I ran my hand around her panties from the front to the back. God, that ass.
“Burke, these are not the standard issue white briefs.”
“No, Sir. These are more fun.” She wiggled her ass slightly against my palm. This girl.
I tried not to laugh, but Anthony couldn’t help letting out a laugh that he tried covering with a cough.
“On the bed, Burke. Get on all fours.”
Anthony moved quickly to the head of the bed by the railing on the metal headboard. I thought he was going to climb up on the bed, but he just crouched near the headboard rails and hung his arms over the metal. The bottom of the bed was open and didn’t have any railing, so it would be easy for me to enter her from behind. I pulled her shirt by the hem up and over her head, and then pulled down on the cups of her bra, pushing each breast up and outward. She looked incredible. I ran my hands down her back until I got to the panties. I rubbed around her ass, and then moved the crotch of her panties to the side and felt her pussy. Wet.
“Since you think these panties are so fun, I’m going to fuck you with them on.”
I winced at myself for using harsh words with her. She’s still fragile, and I don’t ever want her to think that I’m just fucking her. I could never just fuck her. There are too many feelings involved.
“Eyes,” Anthony said firmly. He was still crouched down with his forearms resting on the headboard. “Let me see them,” he demanded. He wasn’t using his playful voice with her, which at the time I thought was strange. He was being serious and firm with her. I figured it might be his military play voice. “You are not to drop your head or advert your eyes. Say ‘yes, Sir’ so I know you understand me.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Sydney looked at him and I kept my eyes on him for indication we were good.
“Color?”
“Green, Sir.”
Anthony nodded but didn’t move. He reminded her to keep her eyes on him and not to move them. I thought he’d get up on the bed, unzip, and let her suck on him while I did her from behind, but he stayed there. I rolled on a condom and entered her tight pussy; I stood still with my dick buried deep. I took hold of her hips and the crotch of those panties and shut my eyes. She felt so good. I began moving and was surprised how quickly she began clenching my cock. Soon she was moaning lightly. I rubbed encouragingly on her lower back as she moaned. We’re trying to get her to feel comfortable and safe to express herself when she feels pleasure. She’s at least making some noises now, whereas she used be nearly silent.
“Good girl, baby,” I whispered. “Uniform infractions are serious, and I hope we don’t have this issue again, Private Burke.”
She pushed back and did a little bounce maneuver against me. I couldn’t hold out much more, and began thrusting with more urgency until I groaned out my release, spilling into the condom. I couldn’t wait for the all clear from Matt, so we can ditch the condoms and let her feel all of that warm fluid fill her and ooze out. Oh fuck; the mental picture flooded my head of her perched like this with my come sliding out of her ass.
I bent over and placed soft kisses on her back while she and I tried catching our breath. What was it about Sydney that rendered me nearly incapacitated after sex? I was in good shape and liked to think I had decent stamina, but I find myself in a slow motion state right afterwards. Aftercare. Get the fuck up, I told myself.
I pulled my dick out of her, and sat on the bed while wrapping my arms protectively around her. I situated her on my lap so her back was facing Anthony. She snuggled close to me as she shivered and placed her hands on my chest. She was vulnerable and accepted my warmth. I stroked her back and hair and whispered words of praise in her ear. She’s come such a long way.
I turned my head to look at Anthony, letting my head rest against her head. I was surprised he hadn’t participated and just stayed at the head of the bed watching Sydney intently. I was hoping to get a clue as to what was up. Maybe nothing was up and he just wanted to watch. I raised an eyebrow at him hoping he’d say something. He shook his head and reached over the head rails to run his knuckles down her spine. I frowned at his noncommittal response and quietly grabb
ed his attention again. He looked down and quietly brought up a set of metal cuffs that were attached to the headboard.
Holy fucking shit.
I felt warm and like I had been hit in the stomach. I glanced down at the row of pillow-less twin size cots. Hell, all of them had metal cuffs attached to the bed. Anthony had seen them and rather than draw her attention to them, he worked on keeping her attention from them. I’m such a dick and I’m so lucky Anthony was right there. I had wondered why he was so firm about her eyes not leaving his. Now I knew why. A million things rushed through my mind and all of them ended disastrously for Sydney. That’s why he didn’t want her dropping her eyes from his.
“Anth, come sit and snuggle Sydney,” I said to him.
I needed air, and I needed to regroup after nearly causing an enormous fuck up. She could have seen those which could have triggered a panic attack. All because I made a terrible mistake by not properly checking my scene area. I felt horrible and, I was disgusted with myself.