by Tara Rose
Harrison actually looked relieved, and Gina wondered how much this had been on his mind all week. He gave her a quick hug and then got out of his car. After he opened the passenger door for her, he pulled her into his arms once she stepped out. “Thank you for this, Gina.”
Once inside, Gina inhaled the scent of roasted veggies and chicken. “Oh my…Zach, that smells heavenly.”
He smiled and gave her a wink. “I can’t take credit for it. It was already made. I’m only warming it up from your brother’s restaurant.”
“Cheater.” Gina dug in a drawer until she found a corkscrew, and then opened the bottle of Chardonnay she’d brought along, while Harrison put the dessert he’d brought into the fridge.
“Hey, I work all day,” said Zach. “I don’t have time to cook.”
Harrison snorted. “Yeah, and Gina sat on her ass and did nothing today.”
“Surprised she could sit at all,” said Zach, under his breath.
Gina smiled as she turned around. “That’s because you didn’t see the pillow I had hidden under my skirt.” Both men laughed, and she was happy to see that. It felt like progress.
As they ate, the topic of conversation turned back to the fire, and speculation ran high on why anyone would set fire to Busler’s Department Store. Zach shared with them that he’d done nothing all day in between meetings except answer phone calls and e-mails from angry, frightened residents and business owners in his district, wondering if they’d be next. Zach expressed his frustration at not having any concrete answers for his constituents.
After dinner, she helped Zach load the dishwasher and then the three went into the family room off the kitchen and Zach put on music. He leaned back against the sofa cushions and summarized for Harrison what he and Gina had talked about the day before. “So the only thing we have to decide from this point forward is whether we can handle this.” He glanced at Harrison. “Can we share Gina as a sub? And does she want both of us as her Doms?”
Gina bit her tongue to keep from speaking first because she desperately wanted to know what Harrison thought about sharing her as a sub with Zach. And for that matter, she still wasn’t sure Zach was okay with it.
Harrison gave her a long, searching look before he spoke. “I want Gina to be happy. This has been the most confusing, but also the most exciting week of my life. In some ways I feel like we rushed into this.” He cut his gaze to Zach briefly. “And that’s entirely my fault. I let you into the scene Saturday and I know that.” Harrison sighed and leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees and his chin in his hands. “May I be brutally honest?”
“Please,” said Gina. She was on pins and needles, and didn’t think she could take much more. She wanted to shout at both of them to just let it all out, already.
“Every time I see Sylvia, I can’t get the sight of walking into my bedroom and finding her with Billy out of my head. I’ve tried. I even went to see Julie a few times. Did you both know that?”
Zach and Gina shook their heads.
“Dean made me go because I couldn’t even do my job. I can now, but when Sylvia came up to talk to me yesterday while we were trying to keep the crowd away from the smoldering building, I saw red all over again.”
Gina rose from her seat and sat cross-legged on the floor in front of his chair. She softly stroked his arm while he continued speaking.
“I know this isn’t the same thing.” He glanced at Zach again. “Gina isn’t cheating on me when she’s with you. Intellectually I know that. But I don’t know how I’ll feel tomorrow, or next week, or next month.”
Zach nodded slowly while Harrison spoke. “How can we help you?” he asked quietly.
Gina wanted to kiss Zach at that moment. She’d never expected such an empathetic answer from him. How could she have failed to see this side of him for so many years?
“Give me time. Let me get used to this. And, if it’s not too much to ask, can we spend time together like this more often? The three of us? It would help.”
“Absolutely,” said Zach. He glanced at Gina. “How do you feel about all this, Gina?”
“Well, if someone had asked me a month ago whether I could picture myself as a sub to two men, I’d have laughed. But you both already know I’ve admired you from afar for years. Saturday was…I don’t even know where to begin. All my fantasies including the ones I didn’t dare admit to having all rolled into one comes to mind. And, well, to be perfectly honest, if right now either of you said I had to choose between you, I couldn’t do it. I like being with both of you for different reasons. But when we’re all together like this, every feeling I have is enhanced. It’s truly magical.”
She shook her head, embarrassed by what she’d just said. “I sound like a Disney princess. But you know what I mean. We’re so good together. It feels right.” She held up her hands. “I know. You’re both shocked to hear something like that come out of my mouth. I deal in absolutes all day long, but you can’t do that when you’re talking about people. This isn’t a hardware issue or something we can fix with a patch. These are emotions and hurts from the past intruding that we’re talking about. It’s going to take time to work through them, but I honestly believe we can. I believe we’re good for each other and that we can help each other work through the past.”
Zach beamed at her as if she were a teen who had just announced she’d received straight As on her report card. Harrison stroked her hair softly. “You’re pretty special, Gina. You know that?”
She smiled up at him. “I know it. I’m just waiting for everyone else to figure it out.”
Zach chuckled. “Okay, Gina. We can both agree you’re pretty damn amazing. I guess it’s my turn.” He took a sip of wine and crossed one ankle over the opposite knee. “I’ve never shared a sub, and I’ve never been involved in a ménage relationship. It’s not that I wasn’t open to it, but the opportunity never presented itself. For all the ménage relationships that currently exist in Racy, it’s amazing I never had the chance to be in one before now, so I’m very open to this. You two didn’t know that, but it’s true.”
He glanced at Harrison for a long moment, as if debating whether to say something. “I like watching you fuck her and flog her. I love watching her suck your cock. I’ve worked with Gina for eight years. I should have approached her before. But now that I’ve been with her, and have gotten to know her a bit, well, I’m not going to back off. But she has a shitload to learn about being a sub.”
Gina laughed at the look of mock disgust on Zach’s face. “I need a rule book. I told Harrison that at lunch.”
“There is no rule book, you silly girl. But kneeling at our feet is a good start.” He winked at her, and it warmed her entire body. “In fact, kneeling is never wrong.”
Gina began to giggle. She simply couldn’t help it. Not only had Zach’s comment reminded her of the blow job she’d given him upstairs yesterday afternoon, but she was so overcome with happiness that both men had agreed to this. It was overwhelming and frightening in many ways, but the excitement of all the possibilities outweighed that.
They were each so unlike any man she’d dated before, and Gina could only conclude that she must finally be due for good karma to come back to her. What else would explain the past week? What had she done so right that she deserved two gorgeous, sexy men in her life?
Harrison grinned down at her, and before Gina had time to react, he scooped her off the floor and placed her in his lap. He began to tickle her, and Gina tried to wiggle away, but he was much too strong. She yelled and begged, but he didn’t stop.
When Zach came over and joined in, Gina was gasping for breath. She pleaded with them in between her peals of laughter to stop, but all they did was grin. Their tickles turned to caresses and strokes along the sides of her breasts and down her thighs, and soon they were kissing her neck and her mouth. She still could hardly breathe, but now it was from the desire coursing through her rather than from them tickling her.
Harrison removed her top and Zach unho
oked her bra. Zach slid his hands under the cups and teased her nipples while Harrison brushed his hands up her skirt and rubbed her pussy through her panties. Zach took off her shoes, and then he removed her bra and began to suck her nipples, alternating between one side and the other.
Gina moaned loudly and closed her eyes, lost in a sea of competing sensations. When Harrison laid her head in his lap, he and Zach removed her skirt and panties. She spread her legs wide as Zach licked her pussy and clit and Harrison played with her breasts. Gina writhed against them both, and she hoped they didn’t mind her hands roaming all over their hair, arms, and backs. No one made a move to restrain her, but she wouldn’t mind if they did.
An orgasm was close, thanks to Zach and his amazing tongue and fingers, but before she came, he rose with a knowing grin on his face and walked with agonizing slowness up the stairs. Gina sighed loudly. “I knew it was too good to be true.”
Harrison laughed loudly and slapped her nipples with his palms. It stung, but she loved it. “Gina, you have got to learn when it’s time to keep quiet.”
“Yes, Sarge.”
He shook his head as he gazed down into her face with an expression that was a cross between incredulity and indulgence.
When Zach returned, he carried rope. “What did you say when I went upstairs, Gina?” he asked.
“Nothing important, Sir.”
He and Harrison exchanged a glance, and Gina tried to crawl off Harrison’s lap, but that proved futile. He caught both wrists in one hand and held them still while Zach tied them together. Zach tied another rope around one ankle and secured the other end to a leg on the coffee table. Harrison took her opposite leg and wrapped his arm around it, holding it straight up. As usual, she was trapped, and she loved every second of it.
Zach spanked her pussy with the palm of his hand until she sucked in a deep breath from the stinging. “Now, I’ll ask you again, Gina. What did you say while I was upstairs?”
Gina looked into his eyes, and something inside her shifted. What would it be like to gaze into his face every single day? How incredible would it be to submit to him, body and soul, every minute of her life? She wanted to know what that was like. She wanted to think about what she could do to please him and Harrison both, every day, no matter where she was or what she was doing. She was in deep here. Could she truly handle this? “I said I knew it was too good to be true.”
“Meaning?” She could see in his eyes that he knew exactly what she’d meant, but he was obviously enjoying teasing her.
“Meaning I was very close to coming, Sir.”
“I know, Gina. But you’re not in control of it. We are.”
She couldn’t answer him this time. She was too busy trying to figure out why her heart was suddenly fluttering, and why the odd feeling in the pit of her stomach had nothing to do with the food she’d just eaten. She averted her gaze and turned her head to look up into Harrison’s face. He was watching her carefully. Too carefully.
Gina closed her eyes. She could not let this happen. She could not fall for these two. That would be a disaster of epic proportions. When Zach began to lick her pussy again and Harrison returned to playing with her nipples, she sighed as her climax began to build. But this time as it crashed over her, her moans and cries were quieter than usual.
When Zach crawled between her legs and began to tease her soaking wet slit with the head of his dick, she opened her eyes. “I told Harrison you were on the pill and were okay with no condoms. That counted for him, too, right?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched her face for a few seconds before resuming what he’d been doing, but he didn’t say anything. When he pushed his cock inside her pussy, she forgot all about everything except the feel of him inside her, and Harrison’s strong hands kneading her breasts.
“Gina,” said Harrison in a sexy, raspy voice, “I love watching you get fucked, too.”
Zach pulled out and they gently lifted her off Harrison’s lap and placed her supine on the sofa. Harrison took his turn fucking her pussy, still holding her right leg up, while Zach stroked her hair, watching her face.
“I’ll be right back,” he said.
She watched him climb the stairs again, wondering what delightful toy he’d bring downstairs. Harrison stopped thrusting and frowned. “Are you all right, Gina?”
She smiled. “Yes, Sarge. Just overwhelmed by both of you, that’s all.”
“Gina, thank you for this.”
“No, Harrison. Thank you. Thank you for agreeing to give this a fair shot. I can’t even imagine how difficult it must be for you to see Sylvia. I can totally understand why you’d compare what she did to you with all this. It’s not though. I need to know that you understand that, Harrison. The last thing in the world I want to do is hurt you.”
“I’ll be okay, Gina. I promise. You’re helping, you know. You’re helping a lot.”
“I’m so glad to know that.” Gina blinked back tears, not really understanding what had set them off.
When Zach retuned, he carried something small in his hands. He moved closer to her and showed her what looked like a pair of tiny gold earrings. “These are nipple clamps. If you don’t like them, we won’t keep them on. Will you let me try?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He placed them around her nipples, and at first Gina didn’t like the zinging sensation they sent racing through her body, but within a moment she grew used to that and told Zach it was okay.
He kissed her gently, and then began to tease the area around her nipples with the head of his dick. She liked that, and watched him do it while Harrison started to fuck her pussy again. When Zach moved his dick up to her face, she kept her mouth closed until he told her to open it, and then she took him inside, relaxing her throat muscles so he could fuck as deeply as he wanted.
“That is so fucking hot,” whispered Harrison.
As her body moved, the clamps rubbed her nipples just enough to enhance her arousal, and now she understood their appeal. Her momentary lapse of attention faded away as Harrison increased the speed and depth of his thrusting. When he began to flick her clit, she moaned deep in the back of her throat.
Zach fucked her mouth faster, her climax drew near, and Harrison’s groans told her he was close to coming. Gina’s orgasm exploded and she bucked her hips toward Harrison. She felt him shudder, and from the way his neck muscles were now straining and his entire face was red, she knew he was coming at the same time. Zach glanced at him and then with a loud grunt pulled out of her mouth and splashed hot cum all over her nipples.
Gina was fascinated, watching each man come at the same time. She loved the way Zach’s cum glistened on the nipple clamps. When he finished, he cupped her face and kissed her. Harrison pulled out, and when Zach released her mouth, Harrison kissed her as well.
The men untied her, and Zach gently removed the nipple clamps, massaging her nipples as the blood returned to them. Gina whimpered as her orgasm was prolonged with the gesture. That had been an unexpected but pleasant surprise.
“We’ll have to use these again,” he said, giving her a sexy grin. “Would you like that?”
“Oh, yes, Sir.”
Gina went upstairs to use Zach’s bathroom. When she returned to the main floor, Zach and Harrison had both put their pants back on and were digging into the dessert that Harrison had brought over. She laughed at the way they practically attacked it. Zach silently pushed a plate and fork toward her.
“Do you want me to get dressed first?”
Zach gave her a droll look. “Hell no, Gina. In fact, if we had our way, you’d stay here all day, naked and ready for us when we each came home from work.”
She shivered in delight as she slid onto a stool at the counter. The thought of that scenario sent chills up and down her spine.
“She’d never be dressed,” said Harrison. “I usually work nights, and you work all day.”
“That’s the idea,” sa
id Zach. “There’s a method to my madness.”
Gina smiled as she began to eat the slice Zach had put on her plate. She’d never eaten strawberry cheesecake while naked, and she began to think of all sorts of things they could do with the strawberry sauce when Harrison’s cell phone rang.
The three looked at each other for several seconds before he finally answered it.
Gina couldn’t hear what the man on the other end was saying, but she thought she recognized the voice as Dean’s. From the look that suddenly came over Harrison’s face, it wasn’t good news.
When he ended the call, Zach asked if he had to go, and Harrison shook his head. “Not this time, but I might go downtown anyway. In fact, we probably all should.”
“What is it?” asked Gina. A terrible dread settled over her body. “Is it news about the fire?”
Harrison shook his head, and then he took her hands. “Not the one at Busler’s. There’s been another one, Gina. This time they targeted City Hall.”
Chapter Fifteen
Harrison wished he could erase the look on Gina’s face. He wanted to take away the fear in her eyes and make everything better. She pushed away the plate of cheesecake she’d begun to eat moments ago and glanced around the kitchen, but Harrison had the feeling she wasn’t seeing the expensive cabinets or wood flooring. Her eyes were glazed over and her fingers trembled.
“Gina, come over here and sit down.” He took her arm and led her to the sofa, where he held her on his lap. She might as well have been made of stone. “It’ll be okay, Gina. This time it wasn’t as bad as the fire at Busler’s. They caught it earlier.”
Sweat had collected along her hairline, and he swept it away. Zach crossed the room, carrying a glass of water. He held it toward her, but when she tried to take it from him and drink, she spilled it into her lap.
“Shit. I’m so sorry.” Her voice was trembling.
“It’s nothing.”
“But your sofa…”
“Gina, it’s only water.”
She stared into Zach’s face as if she’d only just realized he was there. “I want to go downtown. There must be something I can do.”