Endangered Hearts [Après-Ski 3] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic)

by Zara Chase

“Don’t you feel embarrassed when you see people watching but not participating?” Sabine asked.

  “Hell no!” Tanya and Darcy spoke together, then laughed.

  “No,” Tanya said alone. “That’s part of the turn-on, knowing that our actions are turning you on, so to speak.”

  “They did turn you on, didn’t they?” Darcy asked.

  “Well yes, how could they not?”

  “And I’m betting you and Rick went back to his room for a private party,” Tanya added. “That’s the way it happened for both of us, until these hunks could persuade us to go public.”

  “Right again.” Sabine shook her head. “If anyone had told me I’d find that sort of stuff exciting, I would have asked what they were on. But, truth to tell, Rick didn’t have to try very hard to persuade me, not after I’d watched you guys.”

  “Happy to be of service, buddy,” Ward said, bowing to Rick and winking at Sabine.

  “How long does it take you to recover?” Sabine asked Tanya. “It looked like Ward really laid into you with that whip. The bruises must take a while to heal.”

  Instead of replying, Tanya stood up and turned her back to the table. She was wearing a very short skirt and, as it transpired, nothing beneath it. She pulled the skirt up and gave everyone a close up view of her backside, which was marked and bruised, but clearly not hurting her. To demonstrate how comfortable she actually was, Ward brought the flat of his hand down hard over her buttocks and she didn’t even cry out. Instead, she straightened up and sent Ward a sparkling smile.

  “Promises, promises,” she said, resuming her seat. “Anyway, Sabine, does that answer your question?”

  “Er, I guess.”

  “It’s the guys’ jobs, as our Doms, to look out for our physical welfare,” Darcy explained. “They like to be brutal, and we enjoy taking it, but there’s a line they mustn’t cross. I couldn’t take what I do now from Ross when I started out. He literally broke me into the life at a pace we both found comfortable.”

  “Rick will do the same for you,” Tanya added. “Never fear.”

  “But…er, anal sex.” Sabine felt herself blushing. “I’ve never done that, and have never felt an overwhelming need to try it.”

  “Us neither when we got here,” Tanya answered “But one of the guys’ hard and fast rules is that nothing’s taboo.”

  “And they do so enjoy fucking ass,” Darcy said, laughing as she placed a hand on Ross’s inner thigh. He covered it with one of his own hands and directed it toward the bulge in his pants.

  “All this talk about fucking has put me in the mood,” he said.

  Darcy and Tanya shared a look that said what else is new?

  “Fooling around is a great distraction from your problems, I guess,” Sabine said to Rick.

  “What problems, buddy?” Ward asked.

  “Nothing important,” Rick replied.

  He nudged Sabine when she opened her mouth, presumably to set Ward straight. She closed it again, but frowned at him, like she couldn’t understand why he wasn’t sharing.

  “We’re here if you need us,” Ross said.

  “Yeah, I know that, bud.”

  Everyone fell silent, the atmosphere now charged with sexual tension. All this talk about their games had gotten everyone riled up. Rick eyed Sabine speculatively.

  “My buddies gave us a show last night,” he said. ‘Seems to me this might be the perfect opportunity to repay them, while it’s just the six of us and you’re feeling comfortable. Have to get used to exhibitionism some way.” He dropped his voice to the low, commanding drawl he used in the dungeon. Rick got up from the table and seated himself in the corner of a love seat. “Come over here, babe, and kneel in front of me.”

  He spread his legs and waited expectantly, wondering what she would do. She nibbled her index finger in contemplation for a moment or two. The room was deathly quiet, its occupants all watching Sabine intently.

  “Oh, what the hell,” she said, lifting her shoulders and slowly walking over to join Rick. He unzipped and an angry erection sprang free. Rick fisted it, rubbing it until it expanded to its maximum size. She watched him, moistened her lips and bowed her head to take him into her mouth. Before she could do so, Rick grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. She gasped and instinctively covered her tits with her hands. Rick knocked them away.

  “You have no reason to be embarrassed, baby,” he said softly. “Forget about them and think about what you and I are gonna do. Now lose the bra.”

  She hesitated for a beat, then recklessly unfastened it. Rick heard a sharp intake of breath from behind her when her tits bounced free, but it didn’t deter Sabine, whose attention was focused on Rick. He guided her head toward his erection while the other hand reached for her tits, molding and caressing, harshly, commandingly. She sucked him deep, but not deep enough to satisfy Rick. Nothing this lovely, damaged creature did for him would ever be enough because he wanted her like he couldn’t remember ever wanting any woman before. He lifted his hips and sank farther down her throat. Ross had also unzipped and Darcy was working his cock. Tanya was in Ward’s lap. He had removed her top and her large tits bounced in time to the rhythm he’d set as he fucked her from beneath.

  “Now see what you’ve done, sugar,” Rick said as he continued to thrust himself into her mouth. “Ward is fucking Tanya and Darcy’s eating Ross’s cock, just like you’re eating mine. And that’s only happened because they’re turned on by what you’re doing to me.”

  He was so frigging close to ejaculation and saw no reason to hold back. He wanted to take the edge off so he could devote time to fucking her probably, giving her all the attention she deserved.

  “Unsnap your jeans, darlin’, and slide them down.”

  She didn’t hesitate. As soon as her ass was exposed, Rick abandoned her tits and cupped her buttocks with both hands, pushing himself harder and deeper into her mouth as her tongue worked its magic. He moistened one finger in his mouth, then slid it inside the back of her panties and plunged it into her backside. She groaned around his cock, sucked even harder and Rick knew he wouldn’t last another second.

  “That’s it, baby. Make me come for you.”

  He jerked his hips, cried out, and shot his load deep into the back of his throat.

  “Whatever happened to Mr. Self Control?” Ward asked, laughing as he watched Rick’s little display and continued to fuck an increasingly desperate-seeming Tanya.

  Rick laughed as well as he reached down to scoop Sabine from the floor and pull her into his lap.

  “Thanks, babe.”

  He kissed her deep and long, and felt his cock already twitching with signs of renewed life. Shit, she would be the death of him yet! A sharp slapping sound rent the air as Ward laid into Tanya’s butt and they both orgasmed. Ross emptied himself into Darcy’s mouth at the exact same time.

  “Well, that was a supper with a difference,” Ward said, kissing Tanya.

  “Seems you and I are both owed,” Darcy said to Sabine, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

  “And I always pay my debts,” Rick said, standing up with Sabine in his arms. “But what I have in mind for you ought to be done in private so you don’t feel any pressure.”

  “He’s all heart,” Ross said, blowing Sabine a kiss.

  “Enjoy,” Darcy said. “You can trust Rick to take care of you.”

  Rick carried Sabine from the room and up the stairs. “You okay, darling?” he asked.

  “Sure, that was fun. They are all so laid back about this sort of stuff that I didn’t feel a bit self-conscious once it got going. Who would have thought it?”

  Rick would have, but didn’t bother to say he had known her sensual curiosity would overcome anxiety or embarrassment. She’d figure it out for herself soon enough. He reached his room, kicked the door open and deposited Sabine on the bed. Not allowing her to move a muscle, he removed her clothing quickly and efficiently, then did the same thing with his own.


  “Okay, sweet thing, I’ve got something special for you to wear for me. Stand up.”

  She gasped when she saw the PVC cat suit with cut outs for her tits and cunt, but made no objection when Rick helped her into it.

  “Look at yourself,” he said, placing his hands on her shoulders and turning her toward the mirror, his voice husky with desire.

  She did so, and gasped for a second time. The fabric clung to every curve on her slender body, accentuating them, and drawing attention to her long, shapely legs. The fabric pushed her tits high, making them look bigger, showing off pebbled nipples and pretty raspberry pink areolas that cried out to be sucked.

  “That can’t be me. Where have you put the real me?”

  “Oh, darlin’, this is the real you. This is the person you’ve spent the first twenty-two years of your life working up to becoming.”

  Sabine couldn’t seem to look away. “I like the person you’ve turned me into.”

  “Think you’d be able to go into the dungeon dressed like this, with boots similar to Tanya’s, of course.”

  She paused. “Don’t pressure me, Rick. Doing what we did just now with just the other four was one thing.”

  “I understand.” He patted her plastic-covered butt. “I have so much respect for what you’ve done so far. I know it’s not easy for you to cede control, but I also know it’s who you’re supposed to be.” He wrapped his arms around her from behind and pulled her back against him so his erection settled above her butt. “I’m real proud of your courage, honey.”

  “You know, I’m quite stoked about it myself.”

  “I’ve got more stuff for you to put on.”

  He left her standing in front of the mirror, but returned before she could miss him with a studded collar. “You’ve more than earned the right to this,” he said, fastening it around her neck, then kissing her shoulder blades and nipping his way down her spine until she shivered. “But, hey, I’m getting ahead of myself.”

  He left her again and returned with nipples clamps. He used lube on her areolas and attached the clamps with infinite care.

  “Okay with those?” he asked.

  “Absolutely fine.”

  “Good, because I ain’t done yet.”

  The nipple clamps were attached by a chain, but another chain led to a clamp designed for her pussy. Rick knelt in front of her and fixed it up, then gently tugged so all three clamps felt the benefit. Sabine gasped.

  “Yeah,” he said softly, standing behind her again and watching over her shoulder as she looked at herself in the mirror. “Quite a transformation. Lean over, darlin’, and rest your hands on that stool.”

  He turned her sideways so she would still be able to see herself, and what he intended to do to her. Her eyes were huge with excitement, her pupils dilated. Rick knelt behind her and ran his hands down the length of her body. He produced a small vibrator and slipped it into her sopping pussy, turned on to a moderate speed. The toy disappeared inside her and she expelled a soft little moan as she began to reap the rewards. Rick reapplied his teeth to her spine and continued to methodically nip his way down it.

  “How do you feel?” he lifted his head to ask when her moaning became more frantic and she appeared to have problems holding her position.

  “Frustrated, excited, sexy as hell,” she replied breathlessly.

  “That’s good, darlin’. That’s real good. I figure it’s about time for you to take another spanking. You up for that?”

  “If it would please you, Master.”

  “Oh, babe, you have absolutely no idea how much you please me.”

  He brought a paddle down over her PVC-covered ass. It sounded loud and harsh in the otherwise quiet room, but Rick knew he hadn’t hit her hard enough to hurt.

  “That’s it, sweetheart. Breath deep and slow and let your punishment work in your favor.”

  He spanked her several times more with increasing force, sensing she could take it. When he figured she’d had enough, he spoke to her in a stern voice.

  “What do you have to say to me, Sabine?”

  “Thank you, Master. I deserved to be chastised. I’ve not behaved well.”

  “What did you do that was so bad?”

  “I, er…I kept having thoughts about you fucking me while we were at the refuge this afternoon. I didn’t keep my mind on the job.”

  Rick tutted. “That is real bad, sugar, but I can think of a way for you to make it up to me. Watch in the mirror.”

  He picked up the lube and worked it into her ass. His fingers met no resistance this time, but she couldn’t keep still and kept thrusting herself against the vibrator.

  “Don’t move a muscle or I’ll take it away.” She stopped moving immediately. “Okay, sugar,” he said, lubing his cock. “It’s time to get you over your hang-ups with your ass.”

  He sensed a shudder run through her, but whether because she was excited or afraid Rick couldn’t have said. It was important to get this done, show her what she’d been missing while she was still in a state of such heightened awareness. That was the point of the exhibition downstairs and now the vibrator and the clamps.

  “Okay, honey. Remember to safeword me if it gets uncomfortable and we’ll stop. Okay?”

  “Yes, I think so. I…I want to do this. I want to please you.”

  He leaned down and gave one buttock an affectionate nip. “I know you do.”

  He reached forward to run a finger across her swollen clit. She groaned and, taking advantage of the distraction, he slid the tip of his cock into her anus. She immediately tensed up and fought against it. He tapped her butt, said nothing, and tried again. On the third attempt he was able to penetrate and figured she deserved a reward. He tugged on the chain connecting the clamps and she screamed. This time he knew she wasn’t uncomfortable, but as turned on as hell.

  “Watch in the mirror, darlin’.”

  She turned her head in that direction. Sensing her relax, Rick sank his cock a little deeper, at the same time pulling the vibrator out to make room. Then he reversed the process, settling into an easy rhythm.

  “You liking this?” he asked, breathing heavily.

  Her eyes, already huge, widened even more as he watched her in the mirror. “I can’t begin to describe it.”

  “That’s why actions speak louder than words. Keep still, darlin’, we’re gonna do this together, hard and fast.”

  “You’re so big, Master. It feels like you’re ripping me in two.”

  “But that’s what you want. It makes you feel alive.”

  “Yes,” she replied breathlessly. “I love feeling you inside me. I want you to fill me every which way you can.”

  Rick chuckled. “You got it, babe.”

  Her words fired his lust and he felt his control unravelling. He leaned forward and bit at her shoulder, eliciting a sharp cry from Sabine—the type of cry that indicated shock and pleasure. He risked penetrating her backside a little deeper, satisfied that she was with the program, and at least as involved in it as he was.

  “Master, I can’t…I’m going to—”

  Before she could complete the sentence he felt her fragment. He stayed with her, moving in and out of her sweet ass, working the vibrator and tugging the clamp chain. He watched her expression of agonized ecstasy in the mirror as she took what she needed from him. Far from enjoying the experience, it made him die a little inside when he thought of what was at stake, at the risks she would soon be exposed to. Risks that could cost her her life. How stupid, how selfish, was he being? But it was too late to turn back now. If she didn’t go up the mountain with him tomorrow evening then the assassins would know something was off and Rick had no way of knowing what their increasingly desperate paymasters would then do to get Rick off their backs. At least this way he had an element of control over the situation. He would protect Sabine by ensuring she kept well away from the action. He thought he had all the angles covered and so would be able to achieve that ambition. He also knew that only arr
ogant people assumed they hadn’t overlooked anything important, or didn’t make sufficient allowances for the unexpected.

  And the graveyard was full of arrogantly self-assured people.

  “Better?” he asked when her body finally stopped trembling.

  “Hmm, yes. That was…well, orgasmic.”

  She giggled at her clumsy choice of words. The sound melted Rick’s heart. This little girl hadn’t had much to giggle about in her sad life. If they got through tomorrow in one piece he aimed to ensure that situation changed. If she still wanted anything to do with him, of course, which was far from certain.

  “Okay, darlin’, pay close attention, because it gets a hell of a lot better than that and I wouldn’t want you to miss the highlight.”

  “It does?”

  Rick didn’t answer her. If ever a situation called for actions rather than words, this was it. He removed the vibrator, held her hips with both hands and worked her ass. He was rock hard, burning to ejaculate, but needed her to come with him. It didn’t take long for her to catch up.

  “Here we go, babe,” he said on a strangled moan, breathing in her addictive scent, feeling turbulent heat cascading through his body as his climax built. “Let’s rock.”

  She screamed as her orgasm hit and Rick emptied his throbbing cock into her backside, pulsating like he never had before as incandescent desire fired his blood and heightened his perceptions. On and on it went as he rode the wave created by their volcanic passion, higher and higher. It was better, more intense, imbued with creative energy because he sensed her keeping pace with him every step of the way.

  Panting, he patted her backside and, withdrawing, Rick wondered if life was allowed to be this good.

  Chapter Twelve

  Rick lay flat on his back on the bed, arms stretched to the side, grinning at the ceiling.

  “That’s it, babe. You’ve worn me out. You’re insatiable.”

  Sabine sent him an enlightened smile. “Whose fault is that?” she asked sweetly.

  He reached out an arm and pulled her against him. “True enough, but I had no idea you would take to my games quite so demandingly.”