Gale, Avery - Rissa's Recovery [The Shadowdance Club 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Avery Gale

  By the time he’d finished she was crying hard. He pulled her up and cradled her in his lap, rocking her back and forth, kissing the top of her head and praising her for how well she’d taken her punishment. He was pretty sure the motions and words of comfort were as much for his benefit as hers. Fuck it all, he had wanted to call it over after the first set of five, but a Dom’s word had to be golden or there would never be any real trust between the Dom and the sub. And without trust there was no Ds relationship in the world that could survive.

  As Mitch watched Bryant deliver the last of Rissa’s punishment and then tenderly care for her after it had ended, he couldn’t help but feel her crying was more a catharsis of emotion than just an ordinary reaction to a chastisement. He knew he’d never be able to hear her thoughts through all the emotion, feelings that intense tended to cause what he’d always referred to as “whitewash.” The only thing he’d ever been able to compare it to was static electricity’s effect on radios. The signal was still there, but was being covered up by another layer of something more intense.

  Rissa finally seemed to be calming, Mitch had been close to taking her in to the shower to shock her back into focus, God knew it was too cold in the river this time of year for a quick dunk. He smiled to himself thinking about the times they had dropped sweet little subs in to the cold water as either punishment or reward during the warm summer months. Even though the air was warm during the summer, the snow melt that made up the largest portion of the river’s flow was never anything you’d want to spend a lot of time splashing around in, but the river was always crystal clear, and the view of the rocky bottom of the riverbed from the cabin’s deck looked like a mosaic of Colorado’s finest geology. They’d often talked about how great it would be to replicate the design into a stone patio but had never had a space to do it. Perhaps he’d mention it Colt, he and Jenna might be able to use it in their addition to the ShadowDance mansion. Mitch shook his head trying to clear his wayward thoughts. He needed to focus on establishing a bond with the little sub his best friend was cuddling. The time after a punishment was critical to the establishment of trust, and he’d allowed his thoughts to wander. He really needed to get his head back in the moment.

  “Come here, baby. I need to have some of this cuddle time, too.” Mitch helped her stand and then moved her to his lap, wrapping his arms completely around her and burying his nose in her sweet-smelling hair. “Oh, sweetheart, you smell so good, like fresh citrus and lush woman.” Running his hand up her thighs and into the leg opening of the boxers they’d pulled back up, he said, “Oh my, you are soaking wet, I think someone enjoyed that spanking.”

  As Mitch ran his fingers through the drenched folds of Rissa’s pussy, he heard her soft gasp and she whispered “Please…”

  Chapter Six

  The men quickly moved Rissa inside to lay her out on the enormous bed in the master suite. The bed had been specially made to easily sleep four larger-than-average-sized adults. It had clearly been designed and built with polyamorous relationships in mind. It was also the perfect height for bending a sub over and fucking their ass, the four posts at each corner were sturdy enough to use in suspension scenes and best of all, there were eyebolts and open spaces disguised within the ornately carved head and footboards where scarves, ropes, and chains could be used for bondage games. Before she was even completely settled, they had her stripped and were standing back just looking at her with the strangest expressions. She finally managed to eke out, “What’s wrong?” when they didn’t respond, but just continued staring. She moved to the edge of the bed, it was obvious to her they had seen something that changed their minds. “Look, it’s okay, I know I’m not in the best shape, and I have some…um…well, scars and stuff…so don’t worry about it, okay?” She wouldn’t look at them, she just didn’t think she would be able to keep from falling apart if she saw repulsion or worse yet, pity in their eyes.

  “Stop!” Bryant’s deep voice and sharp bark made her freeze, not moving a single muscle. Rissa realized she was barely even breathing. “Look at me now.” Rissa slowly raised her face to meet his eyes and gasped at the lust she saw burning in his eyes. “Come to me, sweetness, I want to show you what Mitch and I see.” He grasped her hand and helped her from the bed, walking around to the ornately framed mirror mounted on a rolling pedestal. He stood behind her easily looking over the top of her head. Rissa didn’t know when he and Mitch had removed their shirts and shoes, but seeing them both reflected in the mirror, she found her mouth gapping open. Holy shit, they are both pure sex on a stick. Oh my God, and I thought they were hot before. I want to run my hands, hell, I want to run my mouth over every inch of them both. Rissa looked up and saw Mitch’s wicked grin and raised eyebrow. Oh fuck a duck, I forgot he can hear what I’m thinking, but sweet Mother of God, I don’t care, I just want me some of that!

  Mitch’s snort of laughter was the first time Bryant had broken his gaze from her delicious body. Mitch looked at Bryant and explained, “She thinks we’re hot.” Rissa appreciated that he hadn’t said everything, dang, but just this much was causing her to flush bright red. If he’d repeated it all she was sure she’d glow in the dark for a week.

  Bryant’s slow, sexy grin seemed to light him up from the inside. Rissa knew both men were really great looking, but Bryant’s smile literally took her breath away. “So, sweetness, you like what you see?” Bryant’s voice was low pitched, and she had noticed it seemed to lower even more as he became more aroused. When she just nodded her head, he practically growled. “Not good enough, pet; we will always require you answer all questions promptly and with words when we are in a scene or particularly when we are in the bedroom.”

  Mitch leaned close to her ear. “And honestly, baby. You’ll always answer every question with complete honesty. In a relationship like the one we’d like to build with you, there is no room…ever…for holding back or lies. Dishonesty dishonors your Doms and yourself, and it will be severely punished. Don’t forget that.” He was so very close and his warm breath wafting over her ear caused her to shiver. “Now, answer Master Bryant’s question, baby.”

  “Yes, Sir. I like what I see very much. You are both incredibly good-looking men.” Rissa barely recognized her own voice it sounded so airy and soft. God knew, she had never been known for being soft-spoken; she couldn’t count the number of times her Granny had reminded her of the importance of speaking “like a lady,” whatever the hell that meant. Bryant had stepped behind her and had been caressing her breasts with gentle strokes until her answer, then he pinched her nipples hard, and she gasped. “Ouch, what the fuck? Why did you do that? I answered you honestly.” She glared at him in the mirror in defiance.

  Bryant’s smile immediately disappeared. “That’s five swats for language and five for disrespect, sweetness. I wanted to know if you liked what we are seeing, remember, we are standing here instead of giving you the orgasm of a lifetime because of your disparaging comments about our property. And don’t think for a single minute you aren’t ours. This beautiful body belongs to Master Mitch and to me.” Running his fingers through her drenched pussy, he held his fingers up for her to see that they were shiny with her juices. “See this, your body already recognizes its Masters, it is so responsive, and I can’t wait to sink in until my balls are slapping your sweet ass. But now, we need to get these swats done. Turn around and bend over the bed. Present your ass for punishment, pet.”

  Rissa’s eyes filled with tears almost immediately, and it didn’t have anything to do with fear of the pain. No, she felt bad for disappointing them, and she knew she had let them down. Jesus Christ, Rissa, keep quiet, these two hot men want you—at least for tonight—take what you can, and you’ll have some great memories to relive after they move on. She knew that she wasn’t the type of girl hot guys kept around, and there was no way on earth she had a prayer of keeping two guys satisfied.

  Bryant watched Rissa’s expression go from lust to defeat in a split second, but he was compl
etely baffled by the change. Looking to Mitch for help, he saw his friend’s grim expression and knew he was listening and not at all happy with what he was hearing.

  “Rissa, stand up and look at me. Right now!” Mitch’s barked order had her standing immediately, but she didn’t lift her eyes to meet his. He placed his fingers under her chin and forced her to look up. He searched her expression, wondering why such a beautiful woman would feel so unworthy. “Tell me why you feel so unworthy, baby. Who fucking told you that garbage? I swear to you they are dead the minute I get to them, because crushing another person’s spirit is one of the worst offenses you can commit.” Mitch’s sincere words touched her heart, but all she could do was look in to his eyes, and she felt like she was falling in to their dark pools when he spoke again. “You are an amazingly beautiful woman. Sure, you are going to make mistakes and be punished for them, but that doesn’t mean we are disappointed in you as a woman. Ds relationships have rules for a reason, the rules are for your protection and pleasure. Sweetheart, if we let you think badly of yourself, we are not doing you a favor. We want you to see the beautiful woman we see and desire. You are being punished so that the next time you start to make a negative remark about yourself, you’ll remember these stinging swats to your already-tender ass cheeks and hopefully you will stop before you make the same mistake again. Over time, we’ll be able to show you how gorgeous you are, and those thoughts will fade to an unpleasant memory.” He’d stroked away the tears that had fallen. She had been so touched by his words she couldn’t hold them back. “Now, turn around, spread your feet shoulder width apart, and bend over.”

  Rissa bent over the bed and felt Bryant move her feet farther apart, and he laid his palm at the small of her back pressing down. “Flatten your back, sweetness; that will cause your ass to rise perfectly.” When her heart-shaped ass was perfectly displayed, he brought his hand down hard for five fire-evoking slaps that had her crying out in pain. As soon as he landed the last blow, Mitch took his place and gave her another four hard strikes, and then his last swat was less severe but landed directly on her pussy.

  “This body is beautiful. Don’t you ever say anything negative about what belongs to Master Bryant and myself. Is this clear?” Mitch was determined to make sure she understood exactly how pissed he was about her negative self-image. They’d be exploring that bullshit later, but not right now. Right now, if he didn’t fuck her, he was going to explode.

  “Yes, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.” Rissa’s sobbed words were spoken more like a prayer than a true apology, it was obvious she needed release, and they were just what the doctor ordered.

  “Up on the bed with you, sweetness. Now, are you on birth control?” Bryant wanted to forego condoms if at all possible, he hated them, but had not taken a woman bareback since he was fifteen years old.

  Rissa hadn’t moved but answered quickly. “Yes, Sir. I’m clean, too, my doctor’s report is on file at ShadowDance.” Suddenly her voice dropped to a mere whisper. “And I haven’t had sex in…um, well…a while, so I’m clean.” Rissa immediately looked away from their inquiring gazes.

  “Exactly how long is a while, baby?” Mitch was trying to hear her thoughts, but she was becoming so aroused he wasn’t getting anything.

  “Well, um, oh boy…you probably aren’t going to want me after I tell you this, but, um, well…”

  Mitch was getting really impatient. “What were the rules about answering, Rissa? Repeat them to me.”

  “I’m to answer honestly and immediately, I know, I’m just, well, it’s embarrassing to admit I haven’t ever had real sex before.” She kept her eyes down. She didn’t want to see the looks on their faces, she was sure they would be horrified that no one had wanted her enough to even have sex with her. Hell, she was supposed to be sold as a sex slave a couple of years ago and here she was now, a twenty-six-year-old virgin—how humiliating.

  Mitch and Bryant both stared at the redhaired beauty standing in front of them with a mix of emotions swirling between them. Bryant found his voice first. “You mean you’re a virgin? Holy fuck that’s incredible. You are truly going to belong to us in every way.” He grabbed her and gave her a rib-crushing hug before turning her to Mitch.

  Mitch lifted her chin and kissed her on the forehead before speaking. “Baby, this is the most beautiful gift you could have ever given us, and we’ll honor it always.” And then he kissed her with a depth that seemed to reach right in and touch her soul. His tongue searched her mouth as if testing her for every possible reaction, and she melted into his embrace and felt like her heart expanded under his ministrations. When he finally pulled back he looked at Bryant who nodded. The unspoken communication told Mitch that Bry agreed Mitch should go first. Even though his cock was slightly longer, it wasn’t quite as thick as Bryant’s. “Now, move up on to the bed. That’s right, get right in the center…Now, let us love you, baby. We were going to fuck you, but now? Well now, we want to make love to you. This is a moment that we’ll all remember for the rest of our lives, and we want to make sure the memory is just as sweet as you are.” He’d moved up alongside her and was playing with her soft folds, running his fingers through their wetness and just barely dipping his fingers inside her sweet channel before moving forward to circle around her clit and then tracing back again.

  Bryant had moved to her other side and was using his tongue to tease her nipples in to sharp peaks. “That’s right, sweetness, we’re going to make sure your innocence is surrendered in a way that fills you with the joys and wonders of lovemaking. The gift you are giving us is beyond measure. I can’t begin to tell you how honored I am to receive it. For tonight, the only rule you need to remember is to be honest with us at all times.” Bryant pressed the peak of her nipple between his tongue and the roof of his mouth, and she arched in to him, moaning his name.

  “Oh God, Master Bryant, that feels so good…It feels like there are electric pulses going from your mouth all the way to my pussy. It’s amazing.” Rissa was feeling so many sensations at the same time, she was a little scared and a whole lot needy. It didn’t take any time at all until she was squirming and tilting her pelvis up to try to get the relief her body was screaming for.

  Moving over her, Mitch placed the head of his engorged cock at the entrance of her pussy and slowly started working his way in, inch by tight inch. “Oh, baby, you are so tight and so wet and so hot. Try to relax your muscles and let me in, I don’t want to hurt you.” Rissa could see the beads of sweat forming on his forehead, and she could tell how hard he was trying to not slam in to her. When he reached the thin membrane barrier, he stopped. “Look at me, Rissa, I want to see into your eyes when I go through your virginity. Remember this moment and how much I love and desire you.” Before she could even process that he’d just told her he loved her, he pushed through and sunk balls deep in the sweetest spot on earth.

  Mitch groaned with a level of pleasure he’d never experienced before. He couldn’t help the feelings that swamped him. He knew in that instant he’d been right all along. This was the woman he and Bryant had always dreamed of finding. Oh my God. Heaven itself can’t possibly feel this good. I’m never letting her go. She is mine!

  When Rissa gasped he knew she’d felt a pinch of pain as he’d pushed all the way in. He’d felt her tissues stretching around him and knew the intense feelings of being filled were quaking through her when he felt her rippling around him. But she quickly lifted her hips to him in invitation. He knew she wasn’t going to just lie there and wait for him to decide it was time. It was obvious she wanted him to move now! “Oh please, Master, please, I need you to move. I have this amazing feeling starting to build up, and I don’t want to experience it alone…Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God…What is that?” Rissa’s words were being spoken so fast it took Mitch a second to sort them through.

  “Oh, baby, that is your G-spot—or we’ll often call it your sweet spot. You like that?” And he tilted his hips so he was bumping it with each stroke. He was quickly
building up a rhythm, and just when he didn’t think he could hold back another second, she exploded around him. Her pussy walls pulsed in tightening bands squeezing his cock nearly to the point of pain. Almost immediately he followed her over the edge into a deep canyon of pleasure, and he wasn’t sure he was going to survive the fall. He felt his cock shooting his seed against her cervix, and his inner caveman wanted to beat his chest in triumph. When he finally caught his breath enough to speak, he framed her face between his huge hands and told her honestly, “Oh my God, sweetheart, that was amazing. You touched my soul, Rissa.” He kissed her sweetly and then slowly withdrew from her body’s tight hold. Bryant handed him a warm cloth and he immediately cleaned Rissa with tender care. Her eyes were drifting closed, but his words seem to bring her back. “Oh no, baby, no sleeping yet. Bryant wants to make love to you, also. Give him the gift of your body. Show him the pleasure you just shared with me.” He moved off the bed going into the master bath to clean himself up and heard Bry talking softly to Rissa as he walked away.

  “Sweetness, I can’t tell you how hot that was to watch, but now, up you go. I want you on your hands and knees if your shoulder will allow it. Your pussy is going to be swollen from your recent orgasm and lovemaking, and this position is going to make us both enjoy this experience even more. That’s it, lean down and put your head and shoulders on the mattress. Let me help you spread those amazing legs farther apart and then I’m going to take you back up that peak quickly, love, because I got so hot watching you and Mitch, I’m not sure how much control I’ll have.” He slid in between her sensitive folds, absorbing the warmth before sliding farther inside. As soon as he was all the way inside, he started long, smooth strokes, hitting her cervix with each stroke. Rissa could feel her body responding and Bryant’s soft moaning of her name confirmed he was as affected as she was by the depth of their connection. “Oh, sweetness, your pussy feels unbelievable. It’s like a hot, wet velvet glove squeezing me tightly, trying to keep me inside. The ripples rolling over my cock are making me quake with desire, I can’t wait to feel you come all around me.”