Their Temporary Sub [The Doms of Club Mystique 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Mardi Maxwell

  Logan’s hand pressed against her lower back, and urged her forward toward the open door. Luc paused then looked around the edge and signaled them to follow him into the hallway. They climbed the stairs, keeping to the carpet runner to muffle their steps. At the top, Luc looked at her and she pointed to the small sitting area straight ahead of them. When he looked at it then back at her, she stepped around him and crept to the wall at the left side of the sitting area and pushed on the paneled wall. A hidden door popped open, revealing another staircase.

  Luc pulled her back then went up the steps first. She and Logan followed behind him. At the top of the stairs was a short open hallway with a door on the right and a door on the left. Cassie pointed to the door on the right. It was just as she had described it—black with an electronic keypad next to it. She reached around Luc and keyed in the four digit number she remembered seeing the third man key in and they heard a snip as the lock disengaged.

  Luc opened the door and stepped into the room then cursed and pulled her into the room. As soon as Logan stepped in behind her, Luc covered her mouth with his hand and turned on the light.

  Cassie screamed, the sound muffled by Luc’s hand. The walls were covered with large pictures of naked girls, including her. Luc picked her up and cradled her in his arms. He whispered assurances to her while Logan walked around the room. He filmed the room and the pictures on the walls. Miller, Tyson and Taylor were in the pictures but the fourth man wasn’t in any of them.

  Cassie was crying, sobbing, her body curled into Luc as he leaned back against the door with his eyes closed.

  “Sugar, I’ve got you.” Luc said, nuzzled her neck. “Let Logan finish and we’ll get the hell out of here.”

  “The pictures,” she said, “take them down. Take them down.”

  “We can’t. We have to leave them here,” Luc said. “If Dolman’s the fourth man and he gets in here and sees they’re gone he’ll know someone knows and he’ll run.”

  A few minutes later Logan took her out of Luc’s arms and they left the room with Luc in the lead. When she wiggled, Logan told her to be still so she let herself relax in his arms until they reached the truck where he climbed in then kept her on his lap. She settled her cheek into the curve of his neck and let her thoughts drift while he and Luc spoke in soft voices. She breathed in Logan’s scent and let it calm her.

  * * * *

  Cassie snuggled her nose into the middle of a hard, warm back as she slid her hand over a tight waist and fanned it back and forth over the hills and valleys of hard abs. Luc moved up close behind her and pressed his chest to her back as his hand wiggled between her arm and side and his hand cupped her breast and plucked at a hardening nipple.

  His arms tightened around her as he pulled her back then slid her onto her tummy. In seconds he was lying over her. He nibbled on the back of her neck as he slid a knee between her legs and spread them. His hands cupped and squeezed her breasts before he ran them down to her pussy and gathered her juices, spreading them over her clit.

  “Sugar, you’ve been having a really interesting dream.” His hot breath fanned across her neck as he pushed his cock through her slit and began stroking his way into her.

  Cassie raised her ass, giving him better access, then moaned as he slid home, his weight flattening her against the mattress, restrained yet still free to move.

  A second later his hands slid back up to her breasts. He palmed them as he fucked into her. Next to them Logan rolled over and opened his eyes. He went from drowsy to completely awake in less than a second.

  “Damn, that’s hot,” Logan said. “I love watching Luc fuck you, sugar. Spread those legs a little wider so I can see your sweet little cunt taking his cock.”

  Luc pushed his knees out, forcing Cassie’s legs wider before he thrust into her harder. His pelvis slapped against her ass with each deep thrust and Cassie lifted her ass a little higher then moaned.

  “Cassandra, I want in your ass,” Luc said. “Are you ready for that, baby?”

  “Yes, oh, yes.” Cassie wiggled her ass, and moaned again.

  He pulled out of her. Logan handed him a tube of lube and then pulled Cassie on top of him and thrust his hard cock into her pussy. “Sugar, your cunt is so hot and wet.”

  Cassie wrapped her arms around Logan’s neck and nibbled on his chin. His hand slid into her hair, and held her in place while Luc spread cold lube over her dark hole. His fingers sank in a tiny bit then more as he made sure she was ready for him. She looked over her shoulder and wiggled again and he swatted her ass. A second later he drizzled a line over his hand then grasped his cock and pumped it several times until it was slick. His eyes met hers while he began rubbing the head of his cock against her rosette.

  “Oh, god, oh, Luc.” Cassie felt Logan’s cock shift inside her. “Don’t stop, Luc. Don’t stop.”

  Luc held her hips while he slowly entered her. “Oh, sugar, you feel so good. So tight and hot.”

  Luc ran his hands over her ass cheeks to her waist as he slid deeper into her. She rested her weight on Logan, totally incapable of movement as she concentrated on the feeling of having both of them inside her. Waves of pleasure shivered through her as goose bumps popped up on her arms. She wiggled her hips, lighting up more nerves, then moaned and panted as they began to move.

  “More,” she begged. “More, Luc, please, please.”

  “Just about there, sugar.” Luc slid the last inch into her, then paused before pulling out, drawing another little scream of pleasure from her at the same time.

  Cassie squirmed then held still as Luc and Logan began a rhythm of in and out—Luc slid in as Logan pulled out then Logan slid in as Luc pulled back. Sandwiched between them, all she could do was feel as pleasure swamped her and she pressed down, feeling her clit slide over Logan’s pelvis with each thrust. Her belly began tingling and she stiffened her legs, reaching for an explosive pleasure that was just out of reach. Luc pressed her down, hard, against Logan and fucked into her several times then slapped her ass and she exploded, screaming their names. A few seconds later she heard Logan groan as he filled her with his hot cum. Luc drew his cock out then thrust back into her and she felt his cock jerk inside her as he came.

  Luc rested his forehead in the center of her back, between her shoulder blades, and his hot breath flowed over her skin. He got control of his breathing then four hands ran over her, soothing her. When Luc tried to pull out of her, she tightened around them. “No,” she said, too tired to move.

  “Our girl likes us where we are, Logan.”

  “I vote we stay here all day,” Logan said, too sated and comfortable to even think of moving. He gripped Cassie’s wrists and pulled them above his head and held them there. “What do you say, sugar? Want to stay home and fuck all day?”

  Cassie smiled then licked Logan’s nipple and gave it a little kiss. “Yes, I want to suck your cocks in the shower, and I want to fuck you both in the kitchen, and later in the living room on the couch and in the truck on a bumpy road.” She smiled when she heard them groan. “I want one of you to have your big hard cock inside me, fucking me, until I can’t speak or think. Until we’re so worn out we can’t move.”

  Every word she spoke had their cocks growing harder until Luc was pumping into her again and Logan was sliding his cock in sync with Luc’s.

  “Sugar, talk like that will get you fucked every time,” Logan said.

  “I was counting on that, Sir.” Cassie giggled and settled in to enjoy their attention. Logan slid his hand down her belly and grasped her clit, then pinched it.

  “Come now, sugar.”

  Cassie sucked in a breath then screamed her pleasure against his neck. Her body quaked as Luc and Logan came inside her.

  After a few moments of heavy breathing and pounding hearts, Luc swatted her ass and pulled out of her.

  “Shower then breakfast and fucking in the kitchen,” Luc said.

  Before Logan or Cassie could respond, a cell phone rang and the three
of them groaned, knowing their plans for the day were about to be changed.

  Luc answered the phone, listened for a minute, then Cassie heard him say, “We’ll be there in thirty minutes.” He looked at her and Logan, then sighed when he hung up. “Change of plans. Cade wants us at his house as soon as possible.”

  “What’s going on?” Cassie trembled. “Is something wrong?”

  Luc picked her up, and cuddled her. “It’s okay, sugar. We’ll never betray you again. No matter what.” He carried her into the bathroom and Logan turned on the shower.

  “Cade and Thor have looked at the flash drive. They want to discuss it with us,” Luc said as he grabbed the shampoo. He waited while Logan tipped her head back and wet her hair before running it through the soft strands.

  Cassie grabbed the shower gel Luc and Logan used and divided her attention between them while the two of them gave her their full attention. Eventually they ended up clean and rinsed and ready to dry off with hearts pounding and lungs straining for the next breath. Cassie giggled then fell against Luc and Logan as they tried to dry her off.

  “We’ll never get there if we don’t stop touching each other,” she said.

  Logan chuckled and ruffled the towel over her hair. “Okay, sugar. Just let us comb the tangles out of your hair and then we’ll get dressed.”

  Cassie smiled into the mirror as Luc and Logan moved behind her, and each of them ran a comb through her hair, starting at the ends and moving up to the crown. Eventually her hair hung down in shiny strands, still damp. Luc and Logan leaned down, kissed her shoulders, then their eyes met hers in the mirror. She looked at the two of them standing behind her and said, “I love you. Both of you so much. More than I ever thought I would love anyone.”

  Logan whooped and grabbed her. His mouth covered hers as he kissed her. His tongue dueled with hers. Cassie wrapped her arms and legs around him, and kissed him back, so happy that tears flowed from her eyes and down her cheeks. When Logan lifted his mouth from hers, she expected Luc to be grab her. Instead Logan held her tighter. His hand ran up and down her back.

  “It’s okay, sugar. Luc’s just scared.”

  “He doesn’t want me. He doesn’t love me.”

  “No, sugar, that’s not true. We just never believed we would find anyone like you. Someone who would love both of us. I love you, Cassie, and Luc does, too. He just needs time to be able to say it.”

  Cassie shook her head and moved back from Logan. “He said he wouldn’t, Logan. He meant it.” She looked around, realizing she didn’t have any clothes in the bathroom, and moved quickly into the closet area. She grabbed the first dress she found and struggled into it, then smoothed it down her body and slipped her feet into a pair of flats. She could hear harsh whispering coming from the far side of the closet and knew Logan and Luc were arguing about her.

  Heartbroken, thinking that the past days had meant nothing to Luc, she realized she couldn’t face him and hurried from the room and down the stairs. She would drive herself to Cade’s and ask Addison to let her stay there until she and Logan could talk about what they were going to do. Luc may not want her but Logan did and she was keeping him if she could.

  Once she reached the front porch, she glanced at her car, remembered she didn’t have the key, and ran to Logan’s truck. He always left the keys in it no matter how many times Luc told him not to. She opened the door, jumped in, and started the engine. She could barely reach the gas pedal so she scooted up until her tummy was against the steering wheel and took off, clipping the edge of the flower bed on her way around the circular drive. She made it to the main road and the truck bounced up then down and she went flying. The top of her head hit the roof of the truck before she landed on the seat again and bit her tongue.

  She cursed then tears glazed her eyes as she remembered how she had said she wanted to fuck Luc or Logan on a bumpy road. She reached for the brakes, intending to stop and have a good long cry, but before she could a truck passed her then slammed on its brakes in front of her. She barely had time to jerk the wheel to the side and drive down into the ditch and then back up on the road. Before she could stop the truck and give the other diver a cussing out she was bumped hard from behind. She glanced in the rearview mirror and saw at least four men in the truck behind her and knew the men hunting her had caught up to her. She increased her speed to keep from being hit again.

  She was going so fast she missed the turn to Cade and Addison’s house. The truck behind her forced her to drive farther from Luc and Logan as it came up behind her again. She held the steering wheel with one hand while she reached for the gun Logan kept in the glove box. It took her several tries before she got it open and managed to get the gun in her hand along with an extra magazine. Ahead of her, she saw the entrance to the Ramsey cemetery and without hesitation she turned into it. Gravel sprayed out behind her as she crashed through the gate guarding the entrance. The large truck followed behind her but she managed to put some distance between them as she turned off the road and headed for the river.

  Once there she bailed out of the truck and ran for the cover of the trees and bushes. She heard the sound of truck doors slamming behind her as she ran. She dodged bushes and fell several times as her feet got tangled up in the vines on the ground. Once at the river, she stepped into the mud, deliberately leaving a smeared track. She jumped back toward the shore, stopping only long enough to clean up her trail as she made her way back into the bushes along the shore.

  Cassie knew her bright colored hair would give her away, but the green dress she wore would blend into the bushes. At least it would in a moment, she thought, as she took it off and rubbed it in the dirt, dulling its color. Then she put it back on and left her hair inside her dress. She gathered a handful of dirt and rubbed it into her hair then wove leaves and twigs into the strands. She scraped up some dirt and smeared it over her face, arms and legs until she disappeared into the background of the forest.

  The black barrel of Logan’s gun wouldn’t reflect the light and she placed the extra magazine in the pocket of her dress. Around her the sounds of the forest resumed, and she hid a grin. The men hunting her, at least four of them, were obviously unaware they were playing a game her father had taught her long ago. She crept from her hiding place, staying in the shadows and pausing often as she moved in the direction of Club Mystique.

  She heard steps coming her way and slid into a clump of bushes, then narrowed her eyes as Miller walked by her. He carried a large knife and he had a scoped rifle over his shoulder. He never bothered to look behind him as he spoke into a small mic. She saw him signal to someone on his left then someone to his right. So, three hunting her and maybe the fourth one was in front of them or trailing behind. Her father had always said making assumptions about the enemy would get you killed so she stayed hidden.

  After a few moments, she wondered if she could make it back to her truck and quickly decided not to try. They may have left the fourth man there just in case she decided to do that. She built a map in her mind of her location and realized she had three options. Cade and Addison’s house to the east, Club Mystique to the west, or Luc and Logan’s to the south. The only thing across the river was more land and the highway.

  Wondering if Luc and Logan had realized that she was missing and if they were on their way, she decided her best bet was to stay put and let them find her. She settled in for a long wait, knowing when Logan found her she wouldn’t be sitting for a very long time. When something crawled up her leg, she let out a little squeak of distress then froze, hoping whatever it was it was alone and not a colony of ants. She squeezed her legs together, determined to keep it away from her vulnerable pink parts and breathed a sigh of relief when it dropped off of her.

  A second later two hands grabbed her and jerked her from her hiding place. She kicked and punched out, landing several blows and hearing her captor’s grunt of pain before his arms surrounded her then shoved her to the ground. He dropped down onto her, forcing her face int
o the debris on the ground. Fighting to get loose, Cassie turned her head to the side and screamed, hoping Luc and Logan were close enough to hear her.

  A second later, her arms were jerked behind her back and a pair of cuffs snapped around her wrists. She was jerked to her feet. Miller stood in front of her, smirking, then without warning his hand shot out and he slapped her, then backhanded her. Blood flooded into her mouth and without thinking, pissed off that she had let them catch her, she spit in his face. He fisted his hand and punched her in the belly. She screamed as loud as she could before she bent over with pain.

  “Bitch.” Miller wiped the bloody spit from his face. “I’m going to enjoy killing you.”

  Cassie looked up and smiled. “I’m going to enjoy watching Luc and Logan kill you.”

  Miller laughed then grabbed her arm and began dragging her back toward the trucks with his two companions a couple steps behind them. When she stumbled, he jerked on her arm, causing the cuffs to dig into her wrists as her shoulder ached with the pressure he was putting on it. At the edge of the trees, Miller didn’t hesitate to step out into the open and tug her toward his truck.

  * * * *

  “They’re coming out of the trees,” Logan said, knowing Luc was up at the monument waiting for him to report.

  “I’ve got them,” Luc said while watching the tree line through the scope on his rifle. When he got his hands on Cassie, she wasn’t going to be able to sit for a week, he thought, deciding this called for more than a hand on her bare ass. When he and Logan had realized she had taken off, he had cursed a blue streak. Finding out she was being chased had shaken him like nothing else ever had. Even now his hands wanted to shake with pure terror and he had to use every ounce of his control to steady them. If he didn’t clear his mind and calm down he wouldn’t be able to make this shot. He forced himself to take several deep breaths and focus on the job at hand. “Get ready to grab her when she runs back into the trees, Logan. Do you recognize any of the men with Miller?”