Us: Book Three in The Everett Gaming Series

by Drew Sera

  “Um, I know that they are desired by a lot of subs. They bring comfort, I’ve read. Good subs earn collars from their Doms. Gina’s collar is pretty. Hers is a thin rolled leather necklace with the metal charm on it.”

  “Do you know what the charm says on the back side of it?” I asked her.

  “Yes, it says “Matt’s” on it.” Sydney smiled and then said that Gina was lucky. I glanced at Colin and then back to Sydney.

  “Why is she lucky, baby?”

  “Because, she knows Matt will always be there for her and will love her and keep her safe…and take care of her…Gina doesn’t have to worry.” She sniffled and looked like she might start crying. I wasn’t prepared for this discussion to be as emotional as it was for her. Colin pulled her chin to look at him.

  “Anthony and I don’t want you to worry anymore, baby.” He traced her collarbone with his thumb and smiled at her. Colin set the palm of his hand on her chest and spread it wide covering most of her neck.

  “Sunshine, Gina isn’t the only lucky one. Matt is lucky too. He knows that Gina is his to care for and that she relies on him. They both have unconditional love and trust for one another.”

  After hearing her talk about how comforted Gina must feel with a collar, I know that Sydney would benefit from it. It was a good vague conversation to have had with her. She’s not opposed to being collared. Certainly not after hearing her elaborate on what Gina’s collar must be like for Gina.

  On the way to the car I reached under her skirt and held my hand on her ass. She gave me a playful flirty smile.

  “Are you keeping my butt warm, Sir?”

  “Oh, I’ll warm that ass. Lets get it in the car,” I said as I held the door to Colin’s Range Rover open for her. As she started to get in, I decided to tease her a bit.

  I stopped her before she got in and pushed her to lean over the back seat. The back seat was about waist high so when she leaned over, I was at the perfect height to play for a moment. Colin came around to see what I was doing. Thankfully we were still in the garage with no chance of anyone seeing so Colin and I could get away with just about anything.

  “What are you doing, Anth?”

  “Just checking to make sure this pussy was still nice and hot.”

  I tugged her panties down just below her butt and grabbed a handful of a butt cheek. Her bare pussy gleamed from between her legs and I teasingly ran two fingers from just under her clit all the way back to her tiny hole. With the moisture I gathered on my fingers from her pussy, I rubbed it around her tiny hole. Beautiful. Wet, swollen, turned on and eager for our touch.”

  “I’d better check the ass,” Colin said as he pushed a finger into her pussy, pulling out a soaked finger. I helped him spread her butt cheeks and he rubbed the juices around her ass hole. He finally pushed it in a little ways. Fuck, I thought she would come on the spot. She had let her head rest on the back seat and had her eyes closed as the tiniest moans of pleasure left her lips.

  Fuck, if he and I kept this up we’d never make it to dinner. Colin realized this too and bent to give each of her butt cheeks a kiss and then I pulled up her panties. Colin and I went back inside to wash our hands and then finally we were off. As we headed to the Strip, I couldn’t help but think about how brave she was to push her fear down and trust me to put my belt on this evening. Huge step for her and I knew she was proud of herself too.

  And I was pretty sure we were collaring her at the end of the week. Ours.

  12

  Monday, December 9th

  Colin

  Anthony was going to be her main Dom tonight so as we walked through the casino, I walked in front of her while Anthony walked alongside of her and held her hand. The way he held her close as we walked made my heart swell. He protected her and shielded her from everyone making sure that no one would bump into her. I loved how she felt walking with us. She fit. We fit.

  I snapped a few pictures of them with my phone while we waited to be seated. He had her standing in front of him, and his left arm was wrapped around her waist, and his right hand was stroking her neck and chin. It still gets me how gentle and loving he is with her. He was always good to the women he and I played with at Irons, but he has never shown this level of care and affection. He adored her to pieces.

  We were seated at a rectangular table so Anthony and Sydney sat next to each other and I sat across from Anthony. I was happy that Anthony was her main Dom tonight. While she was ours, it was important to me that Anthony feels equally important and knew that he was just as important.

  I looked up at Sydney as she was pouring over her menu. I glanced at Anthony who had his eyes on her. He was gazing at her with eyes that held a deep concentration. What he felt for her was something fierce. Anthony is an intense guy and with co-topping of our past with other women, he’s been known to get really involved during the play and can be consuming. And that was just with women he had no real attachment for. I wondered if the degree of what he felt for Sydney would ever really see the light of day. I’ve watched Anthony deplete and exhaust little unattached subs and bottoms by the end of a scene. While he has quite an impact on Sydney, I know he’s been rather light and controlled with her during our play. I wondered if I was starting to get glimpses of what she truly was doing to him.

  “What looks good, sunshine?” Anthony asked her while she continued to browse the menu.

  “Um,” she said as she flipped the pages with her brow furrowed.

  “Eyes, sunshine,” Anthony said while keeping his eyes on her. Sydney looked up at him and met his intense gaze. “Sunshine, are you nervous?”

  “No, Sir.”

  “Upset?”

  “No, Sir.”

  “Then why are your using ‘um’?” He asked her gently. He wasn’t reprimanding her, but he was trying to make her more aware of her mannerisms.

  “Sorry, Sir.” Her eyes were jumping around as she thought. “I was indecisive and didn’t know what to say. I just let it roll out.”

  Anthony winked at her and picked up his own menu. Anthony and I helped her choose dinner. While Anthony and I had lasagna, Sydney opted for classic spaghetti. Anthony and I weren’t food wasters by any means, but ever since finding out Sydney went to that shelter a few times a week for a meal, we’ve been more cognizant of what we left on a plate. I’m thrilled that he and I are able to see to it that her belly is full and that she doesn’t go to bed hungry.

  While we waited for our dinner, Anthony worked on teasing our little fragile kitten. His arm was draped around her shoulders, and he lazily caressed her arm and sometimes her cheek. He was leaning into her and clearly had his left hand between her legs under the table. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes screamed that she was turned on. He was doing a great job of working her up.

  “Looks like she’s enjoying your attention, Anth.” I leaned on the table and enjoyed watching my best friend bring our girl close to the edge.

  Anthony laughed and kissed her cheek while keeping his head close to hers. “Look at Colin while I finger you, sunshine.” He pulled her earlobe into his mouth and continued with a low voice. “Let Colin see the spark in your eyes.”

  Fuck, this was hot. I glanced around to make sure we hadn’t drawn any attention. The table I had requested was off to the side and nicely secluded with restaurant furniture and planters.

  I leaned back to make myself more comfortable with the erection I was dealing with. I was enjoying the show but saw our waiter heading our way.

  “Anth,” I alerted him and he pulled away from her nonchalantly.

  During dinner Anthony and I were pleased to hear some of Sydney’s tease tactics as well. She made a quiet little moan and commented on how good the food was. I glanced at her in time to see her suck a piece of spaghetti into her sweet mouth. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips.

  “Mmm, this is almost as good as, well, you know.” She slyly pointed her fork in the direction of Anthony and I insinuating how good Anthony and I were.
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br />   It’s a great feeling to know that Anthony and I can tease and play dirty with her and she can shell it out as well. Anthony was smiling and was a little red in the face.

  “Best keep that sexy tongue in your mouth, sunshine. You’re going to be embarrassed if you have to walk out of here with two men sporting wood.”

  She giggled and apologized. She knew we were kidding with her. But hell, it was so good to hear her laugh and enjoy herself. As I watched her laugh and talk effortlessly with us during dinner, I began to wonder if this is what she was like before Howard. Or maybe she was just now discovering who she really was. Either way, I was glad to be a part of this.

  After dinner Anthony took hold of her hand, and we headed towards the Christmas display. We hadn’t told her about it but as we got closer it got more crowded. Anthony had wrapped his arm around her shoulder to keep her closer as we walked at a snails pace towards the scent of gingerbread.

  “It’s really crowded,” she said and took hold of the side of my shirt just above my jeans. I glanced down at her other hand to make sure she was still in Anthony’s grip too. Large crowds make Sydney nervous. I knew she was nervous when she took hold of my shirt.

  We walked over a small wooden bridge that was decked out with red ribbons and garland and as the crowd moved around us, we stopped so she could take it all in. I felt her hand squeeze my side through the shirt. Our eyes fell on her as she stared up at the tree and took in the wonderland before her.

  “Oh my God,” Sydney whispered as her eyes danced over the holiday display before her. “Oh my God! Did you guys know they had a Christmas display?” Sydney was so excited and I wasn’t able to contain my smile. I nodded at her and I nudged her forward so we could get closer to the giant Christmas tree. Anthony had snapped a picture of her looking up at the tree.

  “Col, go get next to her for a picture. Try not to ruin it, man.”

  I nodded and pulled Sydney in my arms and pointed over at Anthony on the bridge with his cell phone ready to take the picture. An employee approached Anthony and they spoke briefly and then Anthony handed the guy the phone and came over to get in for a photo too. Good, a picture with the three of us together. This was already my most treasured material item. I couldn’t wait to see the picture. Sydney and the bond she shared with Anthony and I is what I treasured the most.

  We continued to walk around the winter scene and took in the festivities. I always liked Christmas and always had great holidays. Even after my parents and brother were gone, Matt’s folks made it special for me. But as an adult, I never really did too much for the holiday. Anthony, Matt, Gina, and I have spent each Christmas up at Anthony’s cabin, and we’d exchange some gifts. Mostly Matt had tons of things for Gina. He loved to spoil her just like Anthony and I are going to spoil our girl. But I had to admit that watching Sydney enjoy something so much was inspiring.

  Sydney held Anthony’s hand as we walked, but she had her arm wrapped loosely around my forearm. She wasn’t afraid or ashamed to hang onto both of us. I loved her so much that it hurt. And it scared the shit out of me.

  We stopped and listened to some carolers that stood near a penguin and polar bear display. Sydney was having a blast, and Anthony and I were just enjoying the sight of Sydney so happy and carefree. Every now and then, while we stopped to look at the holiday display, I’d let my eyes wander to her neck. My finger itched to touch the spot that would soon have our collar on it.

  They had a small coffee stand decorated like an igloo. Not only did they have warm beverages, but also they had other holiday sweet treats. Of course, we had to partake. I had the gingerbread spiced coffee, Anthony opted for a peppermint mocha, and Sydney got a hot chocolate with peppermint marshmallows. As we collected our drinks, there was a basket of miniature candy canes that Sydney was eyeing.

  “Baby, candy cane?” I asked and held one up for her to take.

  She smiled and hung it on her cup so it dangled in her hot chocolate. The three of us sat on a nostalgic looking bench that had a brass plate screwed into the seat back that said “naughty or nice” on it.

  “This peppermint mocha thing is amazing.” Anthony went on and on about his drink. I knew I’d be at Beans this week to see if they had anything like that so we could take it up to the cabin.

  The three of us enjoyed the company of one another on the bench while Sydney looked around. It started to get late though, and Anthony and I wanted to play with her tonight. By the time we pulled into the garage, neither of us could keep our hands off her. We both still had enough sense about us to not move too quickly.

  When we got inside, I pulled her to lean her back against my chest and put my hands under her sweater and snaked them up to her bra. I rubbed on her breasts through the material and drew out a moan. I placed gentle kisses on her neck while Anthony just watched her react. We needed to get her upstairs.

  Once we were in our room, I turned the fireplace on and went to help Anthony undress her. Soon she stood naked with hard nipples pointing at us and a naughty, needy expression on her face.

  “Are you wet, baby?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  I motioned for her to get on the bed. Anthony and I undressed and he took the package that held her blue anal beads into the bathroom. I knew he was washing them to make sure anything that touched her body was clean. I got on the bed with her and began kissing her. She tasted like a candy cane. Pure sugar. I stayed lying to the side of her because neither Anthony nor I have put her under our full body weight yet. We were still worried it’d possibly be a trigger.

  I felt the bed dip and I knew Anthony had climbed on. “Sunshine, your toy arrived today.” He let her anal beads dangle from his finger causing Sydney to blush. Now she was shy. Shy, but very needy. I pinched her nipples and she leaned her head back, thrusting her breasts into my hands.

  “Time to play with your new toy, baby. Up on your knees, lean over so your head is on the mattress.”

  Sydney was quick to get up and into position. Her gorgeous ass was up in the air for us. I wanted to fuck that ass. Before Anthony took her ass away from me, I had to enjoy it for a little bit. I moved behind her and pulled her butt cheeks apart to gaze upon her puckered hole. I gave her a nice rim job while I held her hips to keep her still. Anthony was to the side of her and had pushed his hand under her and was finger fucking her. I could tell she was wet because of the noises that were coming from his fingers and her pussy. She was ready for her beads now and Anthony was on top of it.

  “What’s your word, sunshine?”

  “Red, Sir,” she panted.

  “Good girl,” I said as I dripped some lube on her small hole and enjoyed every second of massaging it in. Anthony had lubed up the beads and then handed it over to me.

  “Baby, these are going to feel incredible. There are seven beads and you’re going to take all seven. Tell me if you need me to slow down, or say yellow.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Anthony was stroking her butt cheek that was closest to him as I pushed the first bead in. I could tell it was somewhat of a shock for her because her body stilled and Anthony shifted on the bed so he could see her face.

  “Eyes, sunshine. I want to see them as Colin fills your ass.”

  I knew she’d be okay if she could focus on his face. She wouldn’t see anything from her past as long as Anthony was her focus. Soon I had five beads in her ass and she was practically pushing back to meet the next bead after her ass gobbled up a bead.

  “Yesss, Sir,” she hissed out.

  She was ready and I pushed the last two beads in then sat back on my heels to admire the view. I enjoyed watching her squirm around trying to get some relief. This was hot. Anthony and I were both hard and oozing.

  “Kneel up, baby…head off the bed,” I instructed her.

  She moved slowly to acclimate to the feeling of the seven beads filling her ass but eventually made it up on her knees. I pressed my chest against her back and wrapped my hands around to pinch her nipples.r />
  “Mmm,” escaped her mouth.

  “What, baby? What’s mmm?” I encouraged.

  “It…feels good. Really full.”

  I was pleased to hear her say what she was feeling without any hesitation. She’s getting there.

  “Good girl. Sit on Anthony’s cock, baby. It’ll feel really good.”

  “He won’t fit. I feel too full.”

  “I’ll fit, sunshine. You’ll love the full feeling and that swollen clit of yours will be pressed down on my body.”

  Anthony was on his back and held his hands out for her to hold as I guided her to sit on him. She moved cautiously as if she were afraid the beads were going to fall out on their own.

  “Ahhh! So full!” she moaned once she was sitting on Anthony the entire way. She will be in for quite a treat when she takes my full length up her ass while planted on Anthony.

  I could see a prominent vein in Anthony’s neck as his head was tilted back and eyes were shut. He and I were about ready to explode.

  “I’m going to move now, sunshine. Lean against Colin and let me do the work.”

  I knew she didn’t understand what Anthony was saying. I knelt between Anthony’s legs so I could press my chest right up on Sydney’s back, and I reached around and took hold of her nipples. Normally in this position, Anthony and I would have loved to bind her hands, but that wasn’t an option.

  “Sydney, you’re going to reach up and lace your fingers behind my neck. You’re not going to let go or move them until Anthony tells you to. Do you understand?”

  “Yes, Sir. I understand.”

  Once her hands were firmly laced behind my head, I looked at Anthony indicating she was ready. He took hold of her hips and paused. “You keep your eyes open and on me, understand?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Anthony smiled at her and began to move. He wasn’t going to delay much tonight. I could tell he was ready to go and I was coating her back with my precum. It was incredibly sexy to know our girl was filled, and I was holding her, feeling every bit of force that Anthony was pushing into her. Their eyes were glued to one another. In no time, Sydney was panting and slightly moaning. I say slightly moaning because it was the same trance like noise that would creep out of her mouth as Anthony pushed into her. I let my eyes leave her hard nipples and glanced at her eyes before I kissed the side of her face. I don’t think she could have pried her eyes off Anthony for her life and when I glanced at him I noticed that he looked about the same.