The Dom Collars His Sub [Unchained Love 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

Unchained Love 3

The Dom Collars His Sub

Jubilee Thompson loves Carey Williams with every cell of her body. Her only aim in life is to serve him. Her only wish is that he would give her a collar and make her truly his.

Larry Jones, the business manager at Carnal Connections, is a switch, but his day-to-day work requires him always to act the Dom, so he decides to have some playtime as a sub.

Larry joins Carey and Jubilee in the dungeon, purely as a break to worrying about a pack of rogue panthers that want to steal the unmated women shape-shifters, and Leticia’s father, Sam, who seems to have gone crazy with worry that Leticia will be kidnapped.

As they improve the security of the property and meet in the dungeon, they get to know each other better.

Carey says it’s time for Larry to decide what he wants. Is there hope for a genuine relationship between the three of them?

Genre:
BDSM, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Shape-shifter

Length:
38,602 words
 

Unchained Love 3

Cara Adams

MENAGE EVERLASTING

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THE DOM COLLARS HIS SUB

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THE DOM COLLARS HIS SUB

Unchained Love 3

CARA ADAMS

Copyright © 2013

Larry Jones, the business manager at Carnal Connections, a BDSM community, was working late back in his office when he heard two gunshots reverberating inside the building.

“The rogue panthers!” He raced out of his office and up the stairs because that was where the noise had seemed to come from.

As he rounded the bend in the staircase he saw the cougar twins, Verity and Serena, their arms around each other’s shoulder and waist, run at a door and jump, kicking it with all four feet.

Leticia’s room.

“Get out of the way,” he roared and hit the door with his shoulder right by the lock. The door smashed inward and he skidded to a stop, the cougars right behind him. Sam, holding a gun, was bent over his daughter Leticia, who was curled into a ball on the floor of her closet with blood all over her jeans.

“Get Tor and Omar,” he ordered the girls. Tor, a nurse, would be able to care for Leticia, and Omar, the Alpha of the panther pack, would sort out the mess.

Lucy, his personal assistant, spoke calmly from behind him. “Shall I call 9-1-1?”

“Wait until Tor’s looked at her. Her breathing’s fine, and as a male, and a wolf, I don’t dare touch her myself.”

However, he did dare touch Sam. He pulled the man away from Leticia, snatched the gun out of his hand, and threw it into the hallway. “What the fuck did you think you were doing?”

Larry saw Lucy kneel beside Leticia but kept his hand firmly on Sam’s arm. The man had seemed unhinged for a while, but he’d never expected anything like this to happen.

Suddenly the tiny room was crowded with people. Tor kneeled beside Lucy to care for Leticia, Oliver, one of the panthers, handed Larry some rope to restrain Sam, and Jill, an older human woman, brought Tor the first-aid box from the barn.

The room seemed even smaller when Omar pushed his way through the crowd. “Sam, Larry asked you a question and I’d like to hear the answer, too. Just what the fuck did you think you were doing shooting your own daughter? Why did you even have a gun in her bedroom?”

The room was instantly silent. Sam looked at the floor and said nothing.

“Leticia’s been shot in her leg. I don’t think the bullet hit the bone, but she needs to go to hospital,” said Tor.

“I’m calling 9-1-1 now,” said Lucy.

“Get the police as well. Sam’s going to jail,” said Larry firmly, staring Omar in the eyes.

“I agree,” said Omar.

“Oliver, go and watch for the paramedics so you can show them where to come. Jill, stay with the cougar girls, they’ll be in shock. Everyone else other than Lucy, Omar, and Tor, go back to your homes,” said Larry.

He knew they’d congregate somewhere to watch, but as long as they weren’t in the way he didn’t really care where they were or what they did. He now had the world’s biggest fuckup to sort out. Sam.

Jubilee was human whereas Leticia was a panther. However, since Ramona was mated to Omar, the panther Alpha, and Gaynor was mated to Tor, a nurse, she knew these women would have news of Leticia. Jubilee had thought for a while the poor little panther was having a hard time, since her father kept her locked away from everyone so much because of his fear she’d be attacked by the rogue panthers. It’d been several days since Sam had shot Leticia. There had to be news by now. She really hoped the panther hadn’t been seriously injured. A gunshot could be very bad news.

“Hi, Ramona. Hi, Gaynor.”

“Hi there, Jubilee. How’re you doing today?”

“Fine thanks, Gaynor. I came over to find out how Leticia and Sam are getting on.”

“Leticia’s fine. The bullet went into the fleshy part of her thigh and didn’t hit anything important. So just a hole straight in and straight out again. Tor says she can come home tomorrow. He made sure William is the one nursing her at the hospital when he’s not available himself, but Oliver is staying there with her anyway.”

“I’ve thought for a while that Oliver likes her and wants her for himself, but he’s never said anything like that,” said Ramona.

“Yeah, well, with the way Sam acts around her I’m not surprised,” replied Jubilee.

“Sam’s totally lost the plot. But I’m not sure jail is the right place for him to stay much longer. I think he needs medical help or counseling or something.” Jubilee looked at Gaynor and nodded. That was the kind of thing she’d been thinking, too. It just wasn’t normal for a man to shoot a daughter as quiet and obedient at Leticia.

“Since he was our pack Alpha until he retired and Omar replaced him, I’d better take the Fifth on that.” Ramona folded her arms and Jubilee knew she agreed with them even though she was too smart to say so in public.

Jubilee smiled. “That’s okay. We all know the man has been adrift from reality lately. But what’s going to happen to him? When will he get out of jail? Will he get the help he needs? And whyever did he shoot her in the first place? There was no danger at all.”

“That’s the problem. There’s no way Leticia will ever say anything against him, and he can’t see he’s acting like she’s two, not twenty-two, the way he confines and limits her. He won’t listen to his own pack when they try to speak to him. He always used to respect Frank and Frank’s advice, but not when anyone says anything about Leticia. He’s stone-deaf then. It’s a challenge for the entire community. Unless Carnal Connections decides to kick him out. He’s never formally applied for membership, so he hasn’t been accepted other than as a guest seeking refuge from the rogue panthers,” said Ramona.

“It’s more complicated than that. Anyone could say the shot was an accident. Maybe it really was an accident after all. Sam will never leave Leticia.” Gaynor was frowning. Jubilee wondered what Tor had said to her in private about Sam. As a nurse, likely he wasn’t too impressed with someone who shot his family for no reason. And Tor was a wolf, not a panther like Sam.

“And Leticia won’t ever say anything against her father, so here we are back at the beginning of the circle again. He’ll say it was an accident. She won’t contradict him, and he’ll be out of jail and back here to keep her locked up again.” Ramona sighed.

Jubilee thought life was terribly unfair to Leticia but couldn’t see a solution. At least she hadn’t been hurt too badly. But maybe she’d been shocked enough that she would stand up against Sam next time he tried to bully her.

Jubilee stared at Ramona’s collar. It was so very pretty. It was made of three narrow strands of white leather braided together, meeting at a gold, heart-shaped lock. Quite a few of the submissives here at Carnal Connections had collars. Some were just a plain chain with a padlock that they could wear anywhere without anyone outside the lifestyle knowing what they meant. On the other hand, Lucy’s was a huge, heavily jeweled collar. Jubilee didn’t care what kind of collar she had if only Carey would give her one. All she wanted was to be bound to him forever. She’d be perfectly happy chained to their bed or even chained in the dungeon all day every day if only she had the deep, abiding peace of knowing he wanted her as his slave forever.