“No,” Chad responded, looking around the bar himself.
“Here we go, young lady.” Sheriff Whittington came to stand beside them with a briefcase of sorts. The brown box must have had the items needed to take the samples of blood underneath Elise’s fingernails. “Why don’t you come over toward the back and we can get this taken care of at one of the tables?”
“Chad, why don’t we shut down for the night? I’ll stay with Elise, but let me know if you need me to do anything.”
“I agree. Brent can help, so definitely stay with Elise,” Chad said, leaning in to kiss her on the lips. Careful of her cheek, Chad held her face gently in his hands. “We have never lied to you and will never lie to you. We will always be here for you. We are not your parents, who ignored your needs. The sooner you get that through your beautiful, stubborn head, the better off we’ll be.”
Dakota waited patiently while Chad had his fill of Elise, knowing that if it were him, he probably wouldn’t be able to stop. Her soft lips and sexy sighs were enough to send a man insane. The way her body responded to theirs was something that he relished, but he knew that his own body only had so much restraint.
When Chad pulled away, Elise slowly opened her eyes and watched as he walked around the counter to speak with Brent about closing the bar early. Luke had pretty much taken care of the patrons, as after their statements were given, he had sent them on their way.
Elliot was still near the entrance, and Dakota was grateful she was within his sight. He had realized early on that Elliot was standing guard. Mitch had come shortly after Elise was being seen by Doc Jones and taken up a position on the other side of the room. They were good friends and ones that he and Chad could depend on in times of trouble. Although Elliot and Mitch would never ask, Chad and Dakota would repay them this favor, somehow, someway.
“Come on, sweetheart.” Dakota took her hand and guided her toward the back where Sheriff Whittington was waiting. “Let’s get this over with and then make sure you have a hot bubble bath. Let us take care of you tonight.”
Chapter Eleven
Elise raised her foot, seeing her toes peek out from underneath the white bubbles. She wiggled them, making a tiny hole where the foam had started to pop. The scent of lavender filled the air. Knowing nothing could get past Chad and Dakota in the other room was very reassuring, and this was the first time she’d been able to relax since her second attack. Her hip was already a blue color from where she had slammed into the sink. Elise didn’t want to know what her face looked like.
She had washed her hair, which now was pretty much dry considering she’d been lounging in the lukewarm water for almost forty minutes. Elise was too lazy to move in order to add more hot water. Unfortunately, her mind wandered between who could be after her and why Tracy would have lied to her face. Was Tracy so desperate for Chad and Dakota that she would make up stories?
Elise believed Chad and Dakota when they said they didn’t have any type of relationship with Tracy. The look of disbelief and anger that had crossed their faces would have been funny if the situation hadn’t been so serious. She felt guilty for having believed Tracy to begin with. Maybe if she’d had more faith in them, she wouldn’t have been in the restroom and the attack never would have happened.
“Penny for your thoughts.”
Elise jumped, causing the water and bubbles to slosh over the side. Instinctively, she brought her hands up and crossed them over her breasts. It was silly, really, considering what had taken place this morning. Chad was standing in the doorway, Elise obviously so lost in thought she hadn’t heard the bathroom door open.
“I was just thinking of getting out,” Elise answered, not wanting to reveal what she had on her mind.
“Really? So why the scrunched-up nose?”
“What?”
“You always scrunch up your nose when you’re thinking about something that’s serious. I don’t think debating on whether or not to get out of the tub qualifies as something serious, do you?”
Elise dropped her eyes, debating on whether or not to tell him. She wasn’t the type of woman who shared things easily, especially with men. Shea and Cyn were different, because they were her best friends, but they didn’t even know every detail about her life.
“How about a quarter?”
Elise smiled. She could always count on Chad to lighten the mood. “I was just thinking if I hadn’t doubted you and Dakota tonight, I wouldn’t have been in the bathroom.”
Chad walked in, and then leaned down to where he was eye level with her. He reached over the tub and pushed up her glasses with his thumb. The small detail melted her heart.
“There’s a process of getting to know us, just as there is one for us in getting to know you. And hopefully, that course lasts us until we’re old and gray. We will learn something new about each other every day. This is understandably new to you, being in a relationship. And don’t mistake this for anything else, honey, because this is a relationship. But the one thing you will never have to worry about is trusting us.”
Elise nodded her head in agreement, finally seeing the raw honesty in his eyes. They were different from any other men she’d ever met, including her father. The way he and Dakota were raised proved that there were all-American families out there who loved one another, no matter what. And Elise was finding she wanted to be a part of that. She wanted to be a part of their family.
She didn’t stop him when he dropped his hand and pushed the bubbles away from her breast. He created a hole, giving Elise the ability to see her nipple in the water. Chad reached for the puckered nub and rolled it in between his fingers. She closed her eyes as sparks shot down to her pussy.
“Open your eyes, honey. Let me see those baby blues.”
Elise struggled to do as he asked, the sensations taking over her body. He started to tug, pulling her nipple up and out of the water. She arched her back to follow. The cool air hit the tip, as if it needed any additional stimulus. She yelped when he gave a light pinch.
“Look at me.”
She finally managed to open her eyes. He released her nipple and then slowly trailed his fingers down her stomach, over her abdomen and through the wet curls. Her legs were spread, each knee resting against the side of the tub, giving him easy access. His fingers slid inside each fold and met at her entrance. Using both digits, he pushed them inside her pussy, easily finding that spot that their cocks had hit earlier.
Elise couldn’t help but arch her hips, seeking more. Chad gave her what she wanted and continued to rub over that sweet spot. Her pussy started to clamp down, making it harder for him to keep a steady rhythm. She knew from the tingles in her toes that it wouldn’t be long before she went over the edge. Elise groaned when he pulled them out. Bringing his hand out of the water, he held his fingers to her lips.
She’d never tasted herself before, but seeing the hunger in his eyes, she parted her lips. Chad slipped his fingers inside, and she closed her mouth around them. Her taste wasn’t unpleasant, like she’d been expecting, but tangy. She sucked what the water hadn’t rinsed away, watching his eyes darken with passion.
“Let’s get you out of here. I want to be the one to do the tasting now.”
Chad reached over for the blue towel, which lay over the closed toilet seat. Shaking it out from its folded state, he stood and held it up for her. Elise rose slowly out of the tub, knowing her hip had been a little sore from banging into the sink. Fortunately, the hot water must have helped, because she felt no pain. She stepped out of the tub and into the warm towel. Chad wrapped it around her and then knelt down to swing her up into his arms. Elise wrapped her arms around his neck, looking forward to whatever they had planned.
Chad walked through the door that was connected to Dakota’s room. He had very old-fashioned taste, considering the majority of the furniture looked like it was antique. The beautifully carved armoire had an intricate pattern that matched the drawers on the tall dresser, located on the opposite side of the w
all. The same pattern had been whittled into the headboard, which Dakota was conveniently leaning up against. He was naked. Her mouth watered.
Elise kicked her feet a little, indicating she wanted to get down. Chad lowered her to the ground and removed the towel. Elise knew she must look a sight, with her hair tangled in damp strands and a bandage on her cheek. But judging from the way Dakota was looking at her through those sexy, hooded eyes, he didn’t care.
“Come here, sweetheart.”
Elise crawled up from the bottom of the bed. She knew how protective they’d been and didn’t want that to impede what she intended to do. Not giving him time to take her in his arms, the way she knew he intended, Elise was halfway up his body when she wrapped her fingers around his cock.
“No.” Dakota’s hand enfolded hers, stopping her from making any movements. “You’ve been through a lot today. Let us love you again.”
“I’m not made of china, Dakota. I want to touch you, lick you, and suck you.”
“Good Lord, woman,” Dakota said, hissing the words between his teeth. “If you keep saying stuff like that, the night is going to be over before it ever starts.”
“What if I lick you real slow?”
Elise grinned when he gave a tortured look to Chad, loving this sudden feeling of power that washed over her. She wrote sex scenes for a living. The words and sentences she could come up with to drive him crazy floated through her brain. This could be fun. Glancing back at Chad, she saw that he was undressing. Wanting to get back to the present in front of her, Elise situated herself on her knees in between Dakota’s legs. She tightened her grip on his shaft.
“Should I lick you first? Or should I just suck you into my mouth?”
“Hell, do something, anything, to occupy your mouth. I don’t think I can take you talking dirty to me right now,” Dakota informed her, with an almost begging quality in his voice.
Elise situated herself in between his legs. She rested her upper body on her knees, wiggling her ass at Chad. Dakota had released his hold of her hand, allowing Elise to tighten her grip. His cock was velvety smooth, yet hard as stone. She glided her fingers up and over his tip, causing a pearl of cum to appear in the slit. She watched in amazement as the drop leaked out and made a path to her fingers. Wanting to see what he tasted like, Elise stuck her tongue out and licked upward. His taste was addicting. She closed her mouth over his tip and sucked, wanting more of his essence.
“Fuck!” Dakota’s hips rose up off of the bed.
His cock slid deeper into her mouth, touching the back of her throat. Elise had written about deep throating in pretty much every book she’d ever written and wondered if it was something she could do. She was just about to take him farther into her mouth when she felt Chad’s hands on her ass. His touch was so distracting, Elise had to release Dakota’s dick.
“I can’t concentrate,” Elise complained, jiggling her ass in order to let Chad know she wanted him to release her. “Wait until I make Dakota come.”
“No way, honey. I want your ass, and if you want to take both of us at the same time, your ass needs to be loosened up.”
Elise held herself still as his words sunk into her brain. Of course they would want to take her at the same time. She wrote about ménages for a living and knew what to expect, but had yet to think the time would ever come. She would take one in the ass and one in her pussy. She shivered, knowing how full she would feel having two cocks inside of her at the same time.
“But I want to please Dakota, and I can’t do that if you’re distracting me.”
Elise knew she sounded like a spoiled child but couldn’t help it. Looking down at Dakota’s tip, another drop of cum appeared. As if she were already an addict, Elise latched on, sucking hard and wanting more of his flavor. She heard Dakota hiss, but again felt Chad’s hands rubbing over her ass. She knew she wasn’t going to win, so she tried to relax into his touch while making sure Dakota received his pleasure.
“That’s right, honey. The more you relax, the better you’ll feel.”
She concentrated on Dakota, licking and sucking him everywhere. She used her other hand to cup his balls, loving the weight of them in her palm. His hairs were bristly, his masculinity evident in the size of his sac. She manipulated his two nuts, causing Dakota to elicit a long, drawn-out groan. When she felt cool lubricant drip down her crack, Elise let out a moan of her own. She had never played with her ass, so she had no idea what to expect.
Chad started to rub her anus, causing the lube to be pushed inside, although he didn’t breach her muscle. The longer he did that, the more she relaxed. Who would have thought she had so many nerve endings in that area? Her pussy started to leak and was feeling empty.
Dakota thrust up, his cock sinking further into her mouth. He was thick, so she tried to make sure her teeth didn’t scrape him. Sucking him, she drew him to the back of her throat. His fingers tangled in her hair, holding her head still. He pushed a littler farther in, his tip sliding into her throat. She was glad her throat felt better from the other day, but panic started to set in when she realized he was going farther than she thought he would. She wouldn’t be able to get oxygen, with the size of his cock restricting her airflow.
“Breathe through your nose, sweetheart,” Dakota said, his voice strained.
That very second, Chad’s thumb pressed inside her anus. Her hole stretched around his digit, producing a stinging sensation that she had never felt before. With no other choice, Elise swallowed and breathed through her nose.
“Push back against my thumb,” Chad ordered.
Elise wasn’t too sure she should do that, considering it felt as if her ass was on fire. She shook her head, and with it, Dakota’s cock. He moaned, and pulled back out, although his hands remained tangled in her hair.
“Burns,” Elise whispered, not wanting to move too much for fear of his thumb going in too far. “You need to pull it out.”
“The burning will go away,” Chad assured her, using his other hand to caress her lower back. “In all of your stories, how do you describe anal sex?”
“You want to talk about my books now?”
“I want you to relax and let me show you how good we can make you feel,” Chad explained, never removing his thumb. “Look upon this as research.”
“Don’t listen to him, Elise. This is way more than research, and you know it. He’s just trying to get you to relax, because that’s the only way you are going to enjoy it.”
“I write fiction, for crying out loud!”
“The stories you write are fiction, but the sex scenes themselves are real, and you know it.”
Elise was still bent over her knees, with Dakota’s cock in her hand. She squeezed. She truly wanted to be able to experience what it would be like to be loved by the two of them. Her body was no different than any other woman’s, so it was doable. Maybe they were right, and she needed to make herself relax. No matter how much it stung, her pussy was still soaking wet, begging to be filled.
Without saying a word, Elise did as Chad asked and bore down, pushing back against his thumb. Assisted by the lubricant, his thumb slid farther inside, and she held her breath, waiting for the stinging to intensify. Her fingers tightened on Dakota’s cock. Instead of pain, heat blossomed throughout her lower extremities and a fullness took over that made her want more.
“Oh!”
“That’s right, honey, keep rotating your hips like that. Show me you want more.”
Elise hadn’t even realized she was moving until Chad mentioned it. Her body wanted more and was trying to tell that to her scared mind. Once they were in sync, it was a magical feeling. He rotated around and around, and then switched to a thrusting movement. Her pussy wept, wanting the same undertaking. She went back to work sucking on Dakota, while Chad showed her sensations she’d only ever written about. Everything was euphoric until Chad pulled out his thumb.
“Hmmmm,” Elise moaned around Dakota’s dick, hoping that Chad understood. Dakota st
ill had a hold of her head and didn’t seem too inclined to let her come up for air, although she was getting used to breathing through her nose.
“We’re going to take this nice and easy, honey.”
Elise heard something being torn. She knew he was putting on a condom, and for a brief second, she thought she couldn’t do this. If his thumb felt like it was a baseball bat, how would his cock feel? She knew she’d regret not trying it, though, so she braced herself when she felt the tip of his cock at her back door.
“Don’t tense up, Elise. Just like before, push back and bear down.”
She felt Chad place his left hand on the bed and lean over her, without putting any weight on her back. His right hand slipped around and, with his middle finger, found her clit. To say she was wet was an understatement. Her juices had run down her thighs. He then used all his fingers and started rubbing them in a circle. The pressure he used was so intense that she backed away, right onto his dick. The tip slipped in, and there was that intensifying burn that made her want to call a halt to the whole thing.
Dakota started to move her head again, and she found that she was trying to concentrate on too many things. She let Dakota lead, thankful that he was the one moving his hips and holding her head steady. His other hand went to her breast and pinched her nipple. She couldn’t help but move, wanting more.
With each thrust of her hips, Chad’s cock sank deeper into her ass. By the time he was in, she wasn’t sure if she should weep in pain or in pleasure. The two were mingled together until she didn’t know where one began and the other ended. In and out, Chad never varied his rhythm. Sparks started to shoot up her legs. Her pussy tried to clamp down, and it was almost painful when there was nothing for it to grab on to.
Needing something more, Elise couldn’t take the slow pace. She started shoving her hips backward, relishing in the increase in tempo. The burning was now just an itching sensation that needed to be scratched. Chad finally gave her what she wanted and slammed his cock inside of her. The pace was too fast, and Chad had to release her clit in order to hold on to her hips. With one more plunge, Chad’s dick sank balls-deep and caused her release.
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