by Tara Rose
“Oh. Well, he did mention the note, but I wasn’t sure what he was talking about.”
“So you see? He did know where I was.” She sounded like a child, but she felt it was important they know she hadn’t simply left without any word of where she’d gone. Those days were over.
“Why did he call?” asked Garrett.
Carson looked very uncomfortable, and Teresa’s breakfast threatened to come back up. Now what the hell had happened? “Just say it. Please, Sir? Just tell me.”
“He wanted to know if you were coming back. I said I wasn’t sure.”
Teresa frowned. “Why were you reluctant to tell me that?”
Carson sighed loudly. “Because he said if you were living with both of us now…I’m quoting him here. ‘If she’s living like a puta now with two men, she’s not welcome back here again.’ I’m sorry, hon.”
She shrugged, relieved that it was only the same old argument again and nothing new. “Is that really a surprise? He told Ria that she was dead to him, as were both his sons.”
Carson pulled her into his arms and stroked her hair and back. “You’re welcome to stay here for the rest of your life. You both are.”
Garrett clapped Carson on the back. “I may take you up on that, dude. I kind of like it here.”
“I’m not joking. I want to make this work. I’m dead serious. Oh, and Harrison called after Roberto and I got off the phone. He’s coming over. He has things to tell us. And I thought it would be a good time for you and me to talk to him about some of the things the other Doms did to make their relationships with one sub work so well.”
“That’s a great idea.”
Teresa pulled out of his embrace. “Do you want me to take a walk or something so you three can talk?”
“Absolutely not. You’re a part of this. You stay. And then we’re taking you to Lafayette to buy you a damn cell phone. No one can reach you.”
She put a hand to her mouth. “Really?”
“Of course really,” said Garrett. “And a laptop.”
Teresa shook her head. “How did I get so lucky?”
Garrett pulled her into his arms. “We’re the lucky ones.”
She leaned against him and closed her eyes. He was wrong. She was the lucky one. But she wasn’t going to argue that point with him right now.
Chapter Twenty-One
Garrett watched Teresa’s face as Harrison told them they’d found Ray’s car parked outside a motel near Watseka, Illinois, about forty miles away. She kept a neutral face, but she clasped her hands together tightly in her lap.
“There’s nothing we can do right now,” said Harrison. “You know that.”
“He violated a restraining order,” said Garrett.
“And right now he’s across the state line. We showed the local cops there and the staties in Illinois a copy of the order, but you know how it is. He hasn’t done anything in their town so they don’t give a shit, and they weren’t going to bother a judge on a Friday night to sign off on us taking him back to Indiana, especially without a positive ID. But once he crosses the state line again, and we actually see him, he’s ours.”
Carson swore under his breath. “Smart guy. Follows her to one state but doesn’t hole up there.”
“He’s an expert at working the system,” said Teresa. Garrett didn’t like the sound of her voice. It was flat and hollow, as though she’d already given up.
“We’re going to get him,” said Harrison. “He came here once. He’ll be back again.”
“All right,” said Carson, also eyeing Teresa carefully. “We’re going to change the subject now. We’d like your insight on handling these kinds of relationships. Ménages, that is.”
Harrison looked delighted that Carson had asked, and the guys launched into a discussion about keeping the lines of communication open, and never letting even a small issue fester. To always talk about everything, even if it seemed like no big deal. It was nothing they all three probably couldn’t have figured out on their own, but it obviously made Harrison feel good to be able to contribute something, and it showed Teresa how committed they both were.
She joined in, asking several well-thought out questions of Harrison, and she seemed to perk up quite a bit when he talked about how successful Gina, Annalise, and Olivia’s business was, and how he and Zach encouraged Gina to work as hard as she wanted to at it. Had she been afraid he and Carson wouldn’t want her working?
He realized how important it must be to her to earn her own money and prove to the town that she wasn’t the person they’d believed she was. She’d already told them she wanted to pay Alexa back for the boots, clothing, and jewelry, but they’d advised her not to. Garrett suspected that Alexa would be embarrassed to know Teresa had figured out the things she’d given her weren’t used things of Alexa’s. She’d gone out and bought them. They’d urged her to pursue a friendship with Alexa and pay her back in that way instead.
As they finished up their conversation with Harrison and he got ready to return to his shift, Garrett tried to imagine what Teresa’s life had been like growing up in a household where your parents didn’t want you around if you were in a healthy, adult relationship that they didn’t deem “normal.” His parents knew about his lifestyle and had never had an issue with it.
There were eleven triads in Racy, and Maria and Roberto Rodriguez were the only two that Garrett knew of who condemned their own children for their choices. It made him all the more determined to commit to this with her and Carson, and to make it work.
* * * *
Carson got such a kick out of watching Teresa try and choose a cover for the iPhone they’d just bought her at the Verizon store in Lafayette that he ended up telling her they’d buy all three she liked, and this way she could change them whenever she got bored with one. She was delighted with that idea, but when she started saying how she’d pay him back one day, he whispered in her ear that they’d never flog her again if she didn’t stop that and let them spoil her.
The look of lust that came over her pretty face nearly took his breath away. He was so crazy about this woman. They had to catch Hammond and throw his ass in jail, preferably on the moon, so he could never get near her again. This had to be over for her so the three of them could move forward and enjoy this. It was more than Carson had ever dreamed possible, and he wasn’t going to let anyone or anything ruin it. Not while he still drew breath.
They all agreed that Indianapolis was closer than Chicago, and Carson wanted Teresa to have a MacBook, like he and Garrett both had, so they drove to the Apple store at Keystone Crossing in Indianapolis where Teresa picked out a laptop. She was so excited that she took it inside when they went across the street to P.F. Chang’s for lunch, and spent most of the meal playing around with the settings.
Carson didn’t mind, although he did keep pushing her to eat. She really was too thin from all her months on the run. One look at Garrett’s face told him that his friend felt the same way. They were simply delighted to be with her, and enjoyed seeing her so relaxed and happy for once. “It’s so easy to use. I thought I’d have trouble since I only know Windows, but this is awesome.”
“I’ll show you where to download free cell for it when we get home.”
“Okay. I can’t wait. I have a lot of catching up to do to where you are. How many games are there now?”
“I have no idea. Hundreds of thousands, I would imagine.”
Carson smiled. “I like hearing you call my house our home.”
“Yeah. I like it, too.”
By the time they got back to his house, it was obvious Teresa was still having more fun than either of them had seen her have in a long time. She finally closed her laptop and plugged it in to charge it, since she’d nearly drained the battery between lunch and the drive home.
“What do you both want to do now?”
Carson and Garrett exchanged a glance, and both men laughed. Carson picked her up and twirled her around. “Well, there is one thing I w
ished we’d had strength to do last night.”
Her eyes shone brightly and her face was alive with anticipation. If he wasn’t half in love with this beautiful girl already, then he had no idea what that fluttering in his heart was all about. He’d do anything for her right now. Absolutely anything.
* * * *
Teresa held her breath as she waited for Carson to answer her.
“You know, you haven’t called either of us ‘Sir’ in hours. I just realized that.”
She put a hand to her mouth. “I’m sorry, Sir. I didn’t think I should in public. I mean, Ria said that usually Wyatt and Trent don’t want her to, especially when they’re outside of Racy.”
Carson and Garrett exchanged an amused glance. “That’s true, but what about in the car? Or when no one else could hear us?”
“You’re right. I forgot to.” She sighed. “I guess you’ll have to punish me.”
Their laughter sent thrills up and down her spine. Garrett shook his head. “Sounds like she’s trying to get spanked.”
“I think you’re right,” said Carson. “But I think we should do something to her. After all, she did forget. And for hours, yet. And then after we punish you, I want you to take our cocks into your mouth and pussy at the same time, and then into your ass and pussy at the same time. What do you think?”
Teresa thought she’d pass out from the erotic images dancing through her head. “Okay. I mean yes, Sir. I’d love to do that.” Anything. Anything they wanted, as long as it involved them touching her and her touching them.
The three practically ran upstairs, and Teresa was laughing so hard by the time they fell on the bed in Carson’s room, that she could hardly catch her breath as Garrett took off her jeans and panties, and Carson removed the rest of her clothes, including her socks and shoes. He pulled her over one knee, grasping her around the waist, and asked Garrett to go and find the paddle with the holes in it that they’d used on her last night, and whatever else he wanted to use to spank her with.
She yelled and tried to squirm away, but he was way too strong. While they waited for Garrett to return, Carson lazily swatted her ass cheeks, alternating them, but he wasn’t hitting her very hard. “Your ass isn’t as red this morning as I thought it would be. We’ll have to do something about that.”
“Yes, Sir. I understand, Sir. I must have a red ass all the time, Sir.”
“Okay, smart-mouth. That just earned you extra swats as soon as Garrett gets back.”
She giggled, out of her mind with excitement at what the rest of this day would bring. “I understand, Sir.”
When Garrett returned and handed him the small paddle with the holes in it, Teresa twisted around to see what else he held, and her mouth dropped open. Not only had he fetched that paddle, but a short-handled riding crop and a large, heavy wooden paddle as well.
Garrett grinned and her pussy grew wet. “We have her attention.”
“Okay.” Carson gave each ass cheek two hard swats with the small paddle. “Here’s how this is going to work. Your safewords from last night apply.” He gave each cheek two more swats, and Teresa gritted her teeth. “Do you remember them?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“She’s not laughing anymore,” said Garrett.
“I noticed that. You earned ten swats on each cheek with each toy for your forgetfulness, and for being a smart-ass.” He swatted each cheek three more times, and her ass was already on fire. But her pussy was also soaked, and she was just as excited as she’d been last night. “That was seven. Here come the rest with this toy.” The last three were hard enough to force a yell from her, and then Carson rolled her onto her back and took his dick out of his jeans.
Garrett tossed a box of condoms on the bed, and Carson put one on. “You may have her smart mouth first, and then we’ll switch.” He ran his hands up Teresa’s legs, and she shivered at the look of raw lust on both their faces. “We’re going to fuck you in between the swats with each toy, but not enough to let you come. That will be for later, if we let you do it at all.”
“What happens if I do by accident, Sir?” She could barely speak she was so turned on.
He grinned and she moaned at the sadistic look in his eyes. “We start the swats all over again.” Carson slipped his dick into her pussy and Garrett took out his, then teased her lips with it. When he told her to open her mouth, she did so eagerly, and groaned loudly in the back of her throat.
Having both cocks inside her at the same time was heavenly. She absolutely loved it. It enhanced everything. She reached up to touch Garrett’s balls with one hand while she clung to Carson’s arm with the other.
“Oh Christ,” said Carson. “This is fucking hot, too. Can we switch?”
“Sure.” Garrett sounded out of breath as he withdrew his dick from her mouth. He put on a condom and took Carson’s place, slipping his dick into her pussy. Teresa was already so damn close to coming, but struggled to hold on because they had a long way to go. She took Carson’s dick into her mouth after he removed his condom, and gazed into his eyes as he fucked her.
She never wanted to leave this room or these men. She was so in love with them. There was no use in pretending it was anything but that. Every fiber of her being cried out for their touch, and she lived to see the looks in their eyes when they were pleased with something she’d done or said.
Carson pulled out with a groan. “Time for the next toy. And then after that, we fuck you in the ass and the mouth at the same time.”
Garrett pulled out but left his condom on, and then he told Teresa to get on her hands and knees. She did, and then she wiggled her ass at them. Both men laughed, but she soon regretted the impulsive gesture when Carson moved in front of her to hold her down by placing both hands on her upper back.
“Give it to her good, dude.”
Teresa yelled as the first strikes across her ass cheeks with the riding crop stung like they’d let an entire hive of bees loose on her skin.
“We didn’t have the chance to use that last night. What do you think of it?” Carson’s voice was full of humor. She merely gritted her teeth and grunted in response.
“I didn’t hear that” said Garrett.
“It stings like a motherfucker, Sir.”
Both men laughed again, and Carson tugged her hair, just enough to hurt. “You earned this one, babe. Don’t forget that.”
“Yes, Sir.”
When Garrett was finally finished with ten swats on each ass cheek, Teresa had to blink back tears. But when he filled her asshole with lube and told her to turn on her side, she began to moan in anticipation, and the burning on her ass cheeks was momentarily forgotten.
He slid his dick into her ass while Carson knelt in front of her and told her to open her mouth. Having one of them inside her pussy and mouth at the same time had been heaven. But this…this was raw and dirty, and she absolutely adored it. When Garrett began to tease her clit, she tried to move away, but that wasn’t going to happen. Carson leaned over, his breath hot against her ear. “Don’t come, love. Don’t do it.”
She was desperate to ask him just how the hell she was supposed to keep from doing that, but obviously she couldn’t. Sweat broke out along her hairline with the effort of holding back the orgasm, but she did, and when they switched places after Garrett took off his condom and Carson had donned one, this time they played with her nipples instead of her clit.
When they stopped, Carson held her around the waist again and bent her over, like he’d done earlier. He gave her five blows on both ass cheeks at once with the wooden paddle, and Teresa yelled the entire time. When he let her go, she realized that Garrett still owed her the last five, so she got down on her knees.
“Please, Sir. I won’t be a smart-mouth again. And I won’t forget to call you both ‘Sir.’”
Garrett smacked the paddle against his palm. “Is that a safeword?”
She could do it. She knew that. But as she glanced from one man to the other, she knew she didn’t want to
. She wanted to take the rest of her swats, because she wanted to please them. And the simple truth was that as much as it did hurt, the endorphins flowing through her right now were like nothing she’d ever felt before. She had to have more.
They gave her hope, and allowed her to see the beauty in everyday things, from something as simple as an impromptu picnic to a punishment that was more playtime for them than because she’d actually done anything terrible. Everything they did was designed to make her happy. She realized that now, in a way she hadn’t before this moment.
Teresa got up and stood in front of Garrett. “I’m ready for the rest of my swats now, Sir.”
Garrett gave her a quick kiss, then he positioned her over his knee and finished the last five of the ten swats with the wooden paddle. They really hurt. But when he was done, Teresa felt alive and charged, as though a storm were brewing. Each man kissed her. A lingering, full tongue kiss that left her breathless and panting.
They both slipped on condoms, and then Garrett lay on his back and told her to climb on and lower her pussy over his dick. She’d never made love like that, and wasn’t sure she could do it, but both men were so sweet and willing to help her.
Once she’d sheathed his cock with her pussy, Carson gently pushed her flat and filled her ass with more lube. “You’re okay,” he whispered. “We won’t move until you get used to having both holes filled. Okay?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Garrett lifted her chin so she could look into his eyes. “Thank you for this.”
Teresa had to blink back fresh tears. “You’re welcome, Sir. Thank you, too. Both of you.”
“We’d never hurt you.”
“I know that. I really do.”
Carson slowly and carefully put his cock inside her ass, caressing her lower back and sore ass cheeks the entire time. “You’re doing great, love. Relax a bit more. That’s my girl. Oh Christ…this feels so fucking incredible.”
“It feels great from this end, too,” said Garrett. “Just relax, sweetheart. You’re doing a fabulous job.”