The Men With the Golden Cuffs (40 page)

“I would have done this when I released the clamps. I would have replaced the pressure from the clamps with my lips, baby. I would have made you love them.” He sucked a sensitive nipple into his mouth, making Serena gasp with the sensation. Her fleshed flared with pain, and then his tongue soothed her, sucking her in gently. She whimpered. If the night had proven nothing else, she was sure now that she was genuinely submissive. She’d gotten so hot when Jake had smacked her ass with his crop. Her pussy had gotten so wet.

She was heating up again, and it wasn’t entirely physical. She needed them.

She wrapped her arms around Adam’s neck, reveling in the way he pulled her in. His tongue laved at her nipples. He licked her and then sucked the nipple in. Serena let her back bow, her head falling into Jake’s shoulder.

“Forgive me.” He took her mouth, playing lightly as he balanced her. He didn’t give her time to think, didn’t wait for an answer. He simply tilted her head back and kissed her with all the passion that had previously been missing. She let it all go. She cried even as she kissed him back.

They surrounded her, four arms winding around her body, making her feel safe. They fell back on the bed. Somehow Jake ended up holding her, her back to his front. Adam stripped the tiny skirt off her, and she was naked, but it was all right this time. There were no more harsh looks or dismissive words. This time they were with her.

Adam tossed the skirt aside and then went to work on his leathers. His cock sprang free again, obviously ready for another round.

“We’re here for you, baby,” Jake whispered. “We want to be here for you. We don’t want you to worry. We want to build a whole fucking life that’s about protecting you and taking care of you. The Dom thing is for play. This isn’t play.”

“We’re not playing, Serena.” Adam’s eyes were deeply serious as he crawled back on the bed.

Jake’s feet tangled with her own, spreading her wide, making a place for Adam at her core. Adam bent over, almost reverently placing a kiss on the mound of her pussy.

“This is my life, Serena. It can be our life.”

And it sounded amazing. Two men to love. Two men to take care of her, to protect and surround her. But she couldn’t just jump back in. Not when two minutes before they had been walking away. “Please, do I have to make a decision tonight?”

Adam kissed her pussy again before getting to his knees. “No, love. No decisions. Just this. The three of us together.”

Jake caressed her breasts, his cock pulsing at the base of her spine. “This is how it should be.”

Adam rolled a condom over his straining cock. She was ready, more than ready. She’d been wet and soft since Jake’s crop had taken her to another place. But she needed more than just a cock. She needed them.

Adam lined his cock up, and Serena wrapped her arms around him, bringing him close. She was pressed between them, Adam’s weight anchoring her to Jake’s body. No space between them. She didn’t want any.

“Love, you feel so good.” Adam started to thrust, working his cock in a little at a time. “The plug makes you so tight.”

“When you’re ready, you’ll have us both deep inside you. We’ll make love to you at the same time. We’ll fill you up with cock. You won’t want to go back to just one man. You’ll be addicted to us.” Jake’s husky words sounded like a prophecy.

She whimpered at the amazing fullness, but she was worried Jake was wrong. She was already addicted to them, and she had no way out of it. If they left, she would long for them forever.

Adam thrust in and pulled out, setting a rhythm that had her breathless. They were right about the plug. It tightened her and made her aware of every inch of his cock as he thrust in.

Jake’s hand snaked down between them. “Let go, baby. Let go. We’ll be right here to catch you.”

His fingers found her clit, and he pressed down, making circles in time to Adam’s thrusts. All the while he whispered how beautiful she was. He kissed her cheeks and her hair, telling her he couldn’t wait to be the man fucking her.

The whole world melted away. Nothing else mattered but this. Her trouble seemed so far from her now. There was only this moment and these men.

Adam thrust up, hitting that magic place deep inside her just as Jake pinched her clit, and it sent her over the edge. Serena went wild, pressing up, trying to milk every minute she could. She pushed up and then back, pretending it was Jake inside her, that they were both balls-deep within her body.

Adam stiffened above her, grinding down and giving her his orgasm.

They all fell together in a delicious heap of arms and legs and sweet sweat that bound them together.

“I’m right where I want to be,” Adam whispered, his cock still inside her. “Finally.”

Jake buried his face in her neck, inhaling her scent. “He’s right where I want to be. And he better vacate my spot because it’s my turn, baby. You wanted a ménage? Oh, we can give you one. We can give it to you all night long.”

Serena let her fears go for a little while and settled in for a long night.
 

Adam thought about killing the man in the doorway. He could do it remotely. The asshole was just standing there, ringing the doorbell. It would be a simple thing to grab a rifle and snipe the fucker from the second floor.

Unfortunately, Liam was there with Grace and Sean, and Sean would throw a fit if Liam managed to bleed on Grace.

Tranquilizer dart. He might have some somewhere. Liam wouldn’t bleed, but he would die if Adam got three or four of the suckers in him. Yeah. That was a plan.

“You going to let them in?” Jake asked, looking at the security screen.

“I was thinking about killing Li.” Jake would probably help.

Jake huffed out a laugh and hit the button that opened the door. “Kill him inside, please. And don’t let Grace see you.” Jake slapped him on the back before starting down the hall. “You know we probably wouldn’t have ended up in bed with Serena without Liam’s help.”

A fat lot of good that had done them. Serena was sleeping with them, but they weren’t any closer to getting a commitment out of her. Any time he would ask, she got that blank look on her face and would mumble something about staying in the now. The now was precarious and kind of sucky. He wanted a goddamn future. He was starting to worry that Serena didn’t share his plans.

“She’ll come around.” Jake was suddenly the optimistic one.

He could hear Liam talking to Sean as they gathered in the front room. Adam kept his voice low. The last thing he wanted was Liam to hear they were still at odds with their woman. The Irish fucker might decide to help out again, and then Adam would be forced to cut off his so-called friend’s junk. “How can you be sure?”

“Because she stopped asking about a contract.” Jake gave him a little nod. “I made the mistake of being impatient the other night. I’m still on the edge. I’m deeply aware that she could walk out any minute and we might never see her again, but she’s still here, and as long as we’re in her bed, we have a shot. And something else hit me. She’s writing again.”

She was still in front of her computer for eight to ten hours a day, but at least she was typing something now. She’d rewritten one of the love scenes of her latest ménage romance. She’d included the word sore at least ten times.

“And she’s complaining again,” Adam admitted. He couldn’t stop his grin. “She was mad about the plug, man.”

They had spent the last week settling into a quiet routine. Serena worked. Adam did research on his computer, and Jake punched stuff. Mostly the bag in the workout room. Jake also forced Serena to go on daily walks with Mojo, both he and Adam at her side. Jake had also started training Serena, though not in the way Adam knew he would have preferred. Jake was training her in self-defense, teaching her how to take care of herself.
 
At night, they would eat dinner together and watch a movie or some television, and then they would go to bed, spending hours on filthy, nasty, beautiful sex.

Adam had watched Jake and Serena going over basic self-defense moves the day before. It had struck him that Jake was teaching her so she could defend herself in case they weren’t around. He hated the thought, but he had to face the possibility because even with the sex, no one talked about the future except one small event. Serena had been taking a bigger plug every day, stretching her ass to accept anal sex. And she was complaining mightily.

“She said it was an elephant plug. I had to spank her to get her to take it,” Adam said.

A broad smile crossed Jake’s face. “She likes the spanking. She mouthed off to me three times yesterday so I would spank her. And the fact that she’s making jokes again gives me a little hope. The old Serena is in there. We just have to pray we’re still close when she comes roaring back to life.”

That was the problem. Adam wasn’t sure they could keep the relationship going once Serena didn’t need their services any longer. And sooner or later they would catch this guy and have to deal with a world where they weren’t on top of her twenty-four seven.

“Are we getting ready to go?” Serena asked, coming up behind them. She was wearing the dress he’d picked for her, a lovely blue and green wrap dress that hugged her curves and showed off her breasts. It was beautiful, but professional. And her legs looked amazing in the four-and-a-half-inch Louboutin heels. He’d seen her last night in those fuck-me heels and nothing else.

“Shouldn’t you wear a sweater or something?” Jake asked. The caveman didn’t seem to appreciate Adam’s eye for dressing their gorgeous girl. Jake’s eyes fastened on her chest. “Maybe a turtleneck?”

A slow smile spread across Serena’s face. “You like?”

“He’s worried everyone will like, love.” Adam winked down at her. There was no way he would put her in a turtleneck. “But what he forgets is we have guns. You can look as beautiful as you like. Let everyone look. We’ll just shoot the first guy who touches. And the second. And so on.” He took her hand and led her into the living room where Liam, Sean, and Grace had gathered. “And there’s the first one I’ll kill.”

Liam rolled his eyes. “Are we still on that mess, now?”

Sean grinned. “Ah, karma. I love karma.”

“I didn’t kiss Grace.” Adam grimaced. “Well, not much anyway.”

Serena sent him a dirty look. Jake put an arm around her waist.

“I never kissed Grace.” Yep, Jake seemed proud of himself.

Luckily, they had a job to do. “Serena, if you don’t mind keeping Grace and Sean company, we need to talk to Liam before we head out.”

Suspicious eyes stared back at him. “Don’t you mean you need to decide if we’re going at all?”

Jake kissed her forehead and backed away. “Yep. That’s what we mean.”

He walked into the kitchen without another word. Adam followed. He rather hoped Liam’s report on the security details for the event would cause them to call the whole thing off. He knew Serena wanted to do the signing. He’d helped plan the event, but now that he was actually facing the fact that she would be out in public, he was a little nervous.

Sean followed right behind Liam. “You guys are not leaving me out there. They’re going to talk books and sex. And the books are about sex. Who knew women were so damn chatty about sex? Men don’t do that. We just look at a girl, announce we did her, and everyone moves on.”

Yeah, it was simpler that way.

Liam shook his head. “You’re all full of bullshit. In the last couple of months, I’ve had to listen to the three of you talk about your feelings more than a damn talk show. I swear you’ve all grown vaginas.”

Sean didn’t seem to take offense. “Nope. We’re all pussy whipped. I like being pussy whipped. It means that pussy belongs to me. You’ve just spent too much time around college girls in hot pants looking for tips.”

“I like hot pants. No one used to wear hot pants back in Ireland.” He sighed as though thinking of something lovely, probably whatever nineteen-year-old he’d done the previous night. “More women should wear them.”

“Dude, if you’re thinking about Eve in short shorts right now, stop it. You cannot go there. Alex will kill you. He won’t do it fair. He’ll wait until you’ve forgotten all about him and then stab your ass in a back alley one night,” Jake said.

“I’ll have to stay out of alleys then, won’t I?” Liam asked, his back coming up. And then he sighed. “I’m not sleeping with Eve. I’m just spending time with her. It’s innocent.”

But almost nothing was innocent when it came to Liam and women. “You’re playing a dangerous game, man.”

“I’m not playing at all. And fuck you, you’re trying to pull me into vagina talk. I won’t do it. I don’t have feelings. None at all. And I’m keeping it that way.” He frowned and sat on one of the barstools. “Now, on to actual business. I checked out the security for the toy store. First off, have I mentioned how much I fucking love America? That place is amazing. It’s like a grocery store except with porn. You can get anything there. I was eyeing a very nice flogger. I met this sub the other night at Hooters…”

“You’re talking about feelings again,” Adam pointed out, deeply wanting to avoid listening in on Liam’s sex life.