Foul Play [Merricks, Montana] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read online

  “Um…Like, why did that spanking hurt so much, but turn me on at the same time? How can I cry over the pain, but be so turned on that I was throbbing?” she asked.

  “You’re a sub, baby. I knew it the first moment I saw you. You need more than a vanilla relationship can deliver,” Blake replied.

  “I’m still not sure I really know what that means.”

  “Being a sub means that you like to give up control in the bedroom and sometimes out of it. You also like a little bit of pain—it turns you on. That’s why you were turned on when James was spanking you.”

  “But it hurt really bad. I didn’t think I was supposed to like it. Wouldn’t that defeat the purpose?”

  “Yes, it hurt. It was punishment—it was meant to. If it was just for play, you would have been turned on and then we would have taken care of it straight away. Part of the punishment is having to wait to receive pleasure.” Blake finished washing her as she contemplated what he had said. Turning off the water, he wrapped her in a fluffy towel and rubbed her dry, mindful of her sore bottom. Quickly drying himself, he then walked out into the bedroom.

  “Lay down on the bed, facedown, baby. I’ll be right back.” He went into his room to receive some cream to rub on her sore backside. It would help alleviate some of the soreness and make sure she didn’t bruise. He grabbed some lube and condoms while he was in there. He thought about picking out a few other toys he had stashed, but then decided against it. They had already pushed her hard enough today, and he didn’t want to overwhelm her.

  Entering the bedroom once more, he discovered that James had finally arrived. Sarah was still on the bed where he had left her and was quietly watching James as he removed his clothes.

  Blake crawled onto the bed next to Sarah and dumped his load on the bedside table.

  “This will be a little cold, baby girl. But it will soothe your ass and help you sleep better.” Sarah sucked in a breath as he started to gently rub the cream on her pink mounds. Once he had finished he moved his hands up to her lower back and started to massage the muscles. She moaned low in her throat and shifted around on the bed. He moved up to her shoulders as James joined him on the bed and started to massage her feet.

  “Now, little darling. When we are in this room, we are in charge. What we say goes, but remember you always have your safe word. If you want to stop, say ‘red’ and everything stops. If you want to slow down, say ‘yellow’ and we will talk about it. Say ‘green’ and we will continue. Do you understand?” James asked.

  “Yes. ‘Red’ to stop, ‘yellow’ to slow down, ‘green’ to go,” Sarah said.

  “Good girl. But you forgot one thing. You will address us as Sir or Master when we are in this room. Whatever one makes you comfortable,” James said.

  “Umm, okay.”

  Blake watched James deliver a slap to the inside of Sarah’s thigh. “Ouch.”

  “Try again, baby.” Blake continued to massage her shoulders like nothing was happening. James was setting down the ground rules that would govern the play in the bedroom. They needed to start as they meant to go on, and though they weren’t going to push Sarah until she was ready, they still needed her to understand how it would be between them.

  “Ok, Sir?” Sarah said it so quietly, he wasn’t sure he had heard her right.

  “Was that a question or an answer, little girl?” Blake asked.

  “An answer, sir.”

  “Good girl.” Blake placed a small kiss between her shoulder blades. She shivered in response. He started to trail kisses down her spine toward her ass.

  “Flip her over, Blake,” James said. He lay down along the end of the bed. It wasn’t hard to figure out what he had planned. Once she was settled onto her back, James spread her legs and took a long look at her pussy.

  “You have a beautiful pussy, little darling. I can’t wait to taste it. I bet it tastes as good as it looks.” James always had been a pussy man. Blake was a tits man. He loved to play with them, suck them, and fuck them if they were big enough. Sarah had big tits. One day he would make her hold them together as he tunneled his cock through them, but not today. He was too impatient to have her pussy wrapped around his cock.

  Sarah let out a little squeak as his brother started to lick her pussy. As he watched him suck her clit into his mouth, Blake moved to play with her large nipples. The pink buds were hard and pointy as he took one between his lips and gently bit down. He played with the other one, pinching and pulling as he sucked and licked at the other.

  Sarah was moaning and thrashing around on the bed. Blake placed one large arm over her torso to keep her still. She was so close to coming, Blake lifted his head so he could watch her face as her orgasm exploded over her.

  Chapter Twelve

  Sarah had never felt anything as wonderful as James’s mouth on her pussy. As he sucked and licked, her pussy gushed with her desire. James found nerves on her pussy that she didn’t even know existed. He was truly amazing at going down on a woman. When he put two long fingers in her channel and sucked her clit onto his mouth, Sarah thought her world ended. It was the most amazing thing she had ever felt.

  Added to that, Blake playing with her nipples, she didn’t think she could take much more pleasure. She knew she was moaning, but she couldn’t bring herself to care. She had always been a quiet person in bed, but none of her other sexual partners had made her feel like this.

  She was desperate for release. She knew that when she went over it would rival the explosion she had earlier that day with Blake.

  “Oh please, Sir. I need to come. Please sir, I…”

  “She begs so nicely, doesn’t she, James,” Blake said from above her. He had stopped sucking on her nipples and was watching as she thrashed on the bed. James’s reply was a rumble on her clit that had her squealing. Just a little bit more and she would fly.

  “You know what to do if you want to come, little girl,” Blake told her. That’s right, Blake liked her to ask to orgasm. She had no problem with that. She was more than ready to beg like they wanted.

  “Please, Sirs. May I come, please?” Sarah begged them again and again until Blake finally gave her permission.

  “Come now, little girl.” He squeezed both her nipples between his fingers and thumbs, as James bit down on her clit and hooked his fingers to hit a spot inside her. Sarah screamed her orgasm as waves of pleasure rolled through her body. It didn’t stop, either. Another one crashed over her as James continued to suck on her clit and tickle the spot inside her.

  Sarah couldn’t take anymore. The pleasure was so intense it was overwhelming. She tried to stop him by crushing her thighs together and pushing on his head with her hands. They were having none of that. Blake grabbed her hands and put them above her head, and James pried her thighs apart. Her orgasm slowly started to ebb and she crashed back down on the bed.

  Sarah tried to catch her breath as she lay there panting. She looked over at Blake, who wore a smug smile. He was still holding her hands above her head in one hand and toying with her nipple with the other. Blake leant forward and kissed her mouth. She felt his tongue slide in to capture hers. As he started to pull away she followed him and tried to capture his bottom lip with her teeth. Her unsuccessful attempt had him chuckling.

  Blake moved back, as James’s big form loomed over her.

  “What color, little darling? Are you ready for more?” James smiled down at her. He rubbed his erection along the slit in her pussy. The large mushroom-shaped head bumped her clit as he moved his hips back and forth.

  “Green, sir. Definitely green.” Sarah had barely got the words out of her mouth before James was slipping his large cock inside her channel. It was a tight fit, but her juices helped ease his way.

  “Oh God, little darling. Your pussy is so tight and hot,” James told her as he slowly pumped his hips back and forth. “She is killing me, Blake. Her pussy is squeezing me like a vise.”

  Sarah wrapped her legs around his hips, encouraging him deeper.
His cock felt huge in her cunt. It bumped her womb, he went so deep. James leant forward and took her lips with his. He started to pick up the pace, his hips pistoning back and forth. Sarah wrapped her arms around his back and clung on.

  “You feel so good, baby. I don’t think I can last much longer,” James said as he broke the kiss and leant back. “Help her out, Blake.”

  Blake followed his brother’s order and placed his hand on her stomach before moving it down to her clit. He rubbed his fingers back and forth as James pumped in and out. The double motion ramped up her need, and it wasn’t long before she was spiraling into another orgasm. James soon followed, letting out a mighty roar as he filled the condom with his seed.

  Sarah lay there panting again as James slowly untangled himself from her limbs. He walked off into the bathroom, and Sarah heard a running tap as she slowly started to drift in a sexual haze. A pinch to her nipple chased away her fog. Blake moved over her and nudged his way between her thighs.

  “James didn’t tire you out too much, did he? Got enough strength for one more, baby girl?” Blake cupped her breasts in his hands and placed nippy kisses around each nipple. Yes, she had strength for one more. Sarah had never had this much sex in one time before. She wasn’t sure how she was still up for more, but she was. She couldn’t wait to feel Blake’s huge cock pound her pussy.

  “Green, sir,” she told him, remembering to use her colors. James came back out of the bathroom and joined them on the bed. He lay alongside her and rested his head in hand.

  “Keep your arms above you head, little girl, or I’ll have James hold onto them.”

  Sarah did what Blake asked, stretching her arms above her head. Once she was where Blake wanted her, he slowly started to enter her. His cock pushed into her wet channel with ease. He had her groaning as the ridges brushed against her tender flesh.

  “You’re right, James. She is fucking tight.” Blake started to move his length in and out, the slow pace driving her crazy in its sweetness. Blake grabbed her legs and flung them over his shoulders, his cock going deeper than she thought possible.

  “Oh God, Blake. Please, sir. It feels so good, I don’t know if I can come again.”

  “Yes you can, baby. One more. Be a good girl. I want to feel your cunt squeezing my cock when you orgasm.” Blake picked up speed, bringing her closer and closer to finishing. She hung on the edge, unable to go over, the exquisite torture making her sob in ecstasy once more. Blake leant forward and bit down on one of her hard nipples, pulling it between his lips, and sucked. It was enough, and Sarah was crying out as her third orgasm washed over her body, leaving her spent.

  Blake grunted out his release above her, pumping his hips one final time before holding himself still above her. He was breathing hard. He slipped from her body and went to clean up in the bathroom.

  Blake returned with a cloth and cleaned her up before jumping into the bed on the other side from James. He pulled the blankets over her, and she found herself cocooned between the two men. She entwined her legs with James as Blake dragged her back to rest against his front. It felt nice to be surrounded by their warmth. James placed a small kiss to her forehead and demanded that she go to sleep. It wasn’t hard to follow his request, tiredness overtaking her body after her vigorous activities.

  * * * *

  Sarah woke up the next morning to find herself alone in the big bed. She sat up and took a look around the room. It was a grand room. The large four-poster bed, which she sat in, was covered with a deep maroon quilt and sat against the back wall. There was a walk-in closet off to the right and a beautifully carved dresser to her left. The bathroom door sat open directly across from her, and she could see three sinks in a row. In one corner of the room sat two overstuffed chairs and a coffee table. It looked a great placed to curl up with one of her books.

  She wasn’t really paying attention to where they had brought her the night before and was surprised to realize she was in the master suite. The brothers had told her that they never used this room, leaving it for when they found the person they wanted to spend the rest of their lives with. Then why had they brought her here? She knew that they wanted a relationship with her, but it would be just temporary. She had to go home and testify against Jenny’s murderer, if they ever found the guy. She couldn’t make a commitment beyond that at the moment. So surely the men didn’t bring her here with anything permanent on their mind.

  Maybe it was just because of the size of the bed. Maybe the brothers didn’t have a big bed like in here. She had never seen their rooms, so she wouldn’t know. That must be it. She was reading too much into being here, and she needed to stop letting her brain wander and go and get dressed.

  She made her way out of the room and down the hallway to the bathroom she normally used. She quickly relieved herself and jumped in the shower. Once she was dried off, she ran across the hall naked to her room. She was just about to pick out clothes, when she noticed that fresh clothes had already been laid out on her bed. Unusual, but Sarah put them on anyway and made her way downstairs to find some food.

  She was starving, but no surprise there after the activities she got up to last night. The thought of the things she did and said made her blush, but she held her head high and entered the kitchen. It was empty, but a note taped to the fridge let her know that James was out checking on cattle and Blake had gone to do his rounds at work. They would both be home for lunch.

  She quickly whipped up a sandwich and contemplated the events from the night before. Sarah was still confused by her reaction to the spanking that James had given her. It had hurt a lot. Her butt was still tender today, but she had liked it at the same time. Blake said it was because she was submissive, and she liked a little pain. She supposed she could handle that. If she was going to be kinky, she supposed being a sub wasn’t the worst thing she could have turned out to be.

  It had turned her on to call them Sir, too, and when they had pinned her hands above her head, her pussy had tightened and gushed. They were everything she was looking for in a partner. Tall, good-looking, dominant, possessive, caring and kind. She was starting to fall in love with them, and that could potentially leave her heart broken and alone. But no, it was time to grow some balls and stand up for what she wanted, and she wanted both the Hammond brothers, and they wanted her. She was going to let go of her insecurities and let love take its course. She would deal with the fallout if and when it came.

  Sarah polished off the rest of her sandwich and grabbed one of her books. She would read until her men came home for lunch and stop worrying about things she couldn’t control. She sat in one of the chairs in the living room and opened the book to the first page. Did it mean something that the book she had chosen had a BDSM theme? No, stop overanalyzing everything and just read the damn thing.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Blake and James had decided to take Sarah out to dinner in town at Stephie’s Bar and Grill. It was right next to their BDSM club, Silk Ties. James had wanted to take her there, but Blake had thought it was too early and Sarah wasn’t ready. He knew his brother was right, but he was impatient to show her off to the other Doms and let the subs know they were taken.

  Once again James had picked out Sarah’s clothes that he wanted her to wear tonight. He did it when she was in the shower and left them laid on the bed. When she had come downstairs, she was wearing the clothes, but didn’t ask who had chosen them. She would ask when she was ready, at which time he would be happy to inform her that it was his choice as her Dom to decide what he wanted her to wear.

  Blake had never been into that side of D/s, usually leaving it to the bedroom only, but James was a bit more dominant, and while he didn’t want a full-on slave, he did like to take some of it out of the bedroom and into other parts of life. Like when he had ordered for Sarah at the diner at lunch.

  They arrived at the bar to find it already busy with the dinner rush. They walked to the back to their usual booth, which luckily stood empty. James let Sarah sli
de in first, and then he followed her in while Blake sat opposite them. The waitress walked over and gave them their menus. He couldn’t remember the waitress’s name, though he had seen her here a couple of times now. She hadn’t been in Merricks long, and he had never seen her at the club.

  “Hi, Holly. How are you?” Blake asked her as she pulled a pen from her apron pocket. Holly, that was it. She had moved from Chicago, after her boyfriend had split on her and taken off with her savings. Two of his friends, Chase and Jarrod Walker, had told him one night when they were shooting pool. The brothers had their eye on her, but didn’t want to rush her after what she had been through already.

  “I’m fine, thanks, Sheriff. What can I get you to start?”

  James ordered beers for him and his brother and a glass of chardonnay for Sarah. He then ordered them steak and fries, medium-rare, and salads on the side. It didn’t surprise him that Sarah sat there quietly and accepted his choice of meal. He didn’t think she would cause a fuss even if she did have a problem with him ordering for her. Not because she was submissive, but because she was so damned shy. She wouldn’t want to cause a scene. It was just the way she was wired.

  They sat there passing pleasantries until their orders arrived and then they were too busy eating to have much of a discussion. James knew they would have to talk about what happened last night and what they expected the future to hold, but tonight was about fun and getting Sarah out of her shell. For that reason he would leave it alone, but as soon as they got home, he would enlighten the little lady on her place in his heart and his bed.

  When they had finished eating, Sarah excused herself and took off for the bathroom to freshen up. While he waited for her return he looked over at his brother.