The Runaway Sub [Libertine Island 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (17 page)

Jen wrapped her arms again Rey, holding him close, careful to only hold tight to his left side. “Shhh. It’s not your fault.”

“Yes it was. Caleb nearly died because of me. Even after I got Garcia, I had to track down the man who hired him so I could present his head on a metaphorical platter to Caleb and maybe he could then forgive me for being the cause of his injury.”

“But he didn’t know the real cause and he had a right to know. You never told him. And neither did any of the other cops until finally Joe told him the truth.”

“I only suspected at first. And then when I knew for sure, things weren’t good between us. I didn’t see that it was PTST. God help me, I should have known him well enough to see it. I knew that the clinic and all the violence and the aftermath of violence he was seeing at work were getting to him, but I figured he’d get over it. And after the shooting, I just thought he was being a bad patient. And when he didn’t want to go back to work, I thought he was just afraid the shooter would come back. I thought when I told him that I had gotten Garcia, he’d relax and become the old Caleb, but, instead, he left me. I came home to an empty apartment with our contract on our bed with a note and his stuff gone.”

“How did you find him?” She heard Rey laugh, and she laughed, too. “Scratch that. You’re a cop. You used your cop connections.”

“I wish I could take credit. He made it easy. He left the computer on with the browser open to the resort home page and a copy of the receipt in the printer. It gave me hope that things weren’t over. But I still didn’t know why he’d left me.”

“You two big, dumb, stupid men. If you’d just talk about your feelings like women do, neither of you would be suffering like this.”

“Are you saying you think he’ll take me back?”

“If you grovel enough.”

“Doms don’t grovel.”

“Fine. Let him go. He’s mine now. Maybe I’ll keep him.”

“I’m your Dom now, too, pet, at least for two weeks. I’ll have you remember that when you speak to me. I expect to hear respect in your tone and my title.”

“Fine, Sir. I respectfully say that both of you have your heads up your ass, and if you don’t pull it out and talk to him, then I’m going to keep him. Sir.”

“What if I want you both?”

“You don’t even know me.”

He shrugged.

“Caleb does. And he has strong feelings for you. And I love him. So therefore, I want you, too. And I have you, at least for these next two weeks.”

“You still mean to go through with this?”

“We have a signed contract. What kind of Dom would I be if I didn’t enforce it?” He turned to the box and lifted the lid off. “Now Mike told me that this had all been sanitized and set up to use as a backup during the wedding as a contingency. He said that there were even batteries in the remote. Now bend over the counter and spread your legs.”

“You wouldn’t?”

“Don’t think I’m in too much pain to paddle your ass. In fact, I owe you some discipline for being so disrespectful to your Master. Lift the T-shirt.”

He was back in charge now, the moment of vulnerability gone. Trembling with nerves and arousal, Jen found herself turning and doing as he said. She pulled up the T-shirt to expose her bottom before leaning over and bracing herself on the counter. He clearly wasn’t satisfied with her positioning because he slipped his foot between her and nudged them further apart until her lower lips were gaping open and she could feel the first moisture dripping down.

He rubbed a large hand over her ass cheeks, squeezing lightly, one and then the other, until she was moaning. He ran his fingers down her slit and scooped up some of her moisture before withdrawing his hand. She heard the sound of him sucking his fingers, and her pussy clenched with desire before his hand came down hard on her right cheek. Left, right, left. He smacked her hard three times and that just drove her arousal higher. She wanted him. She wanted his cock inside her so damned much.

She felt him move away, and she heard the cover coming off the box.
Oh my god. He’s really going to do it!

* * * *

They walked slowly down the path to the cabin but for different reasons, Rey because his side was still sore and Jen because she was finding it hard to walk with the two vibrators that Rey had inserted inside her along with adding the clit vibe. He’d
kindly
allowed her to use the restroom first, but she was sure it was more out of practicality. He wanted her in the chastity belt all night, and he’d have to remove it if she needed to pee when they got back to the room.

Then he’d had her lean over the counter again. He’d teased her between her legs until she was practically humping his hand before he’d finally made her come with several fingers of one hand inside her and caressing her clit with his other. When she was limply leaning over the counter, the bastard had taken the opportunity to slide the first vibrator in her pussy. While she was adjusting to that invasion, he’d lubed up a much smaller anal one and started to slide it home, but then he remembered his promise to Caleb and stopped before it breached her tight rosette. Then he knelt with the belt and attached it to the vibrator before pulling it up in front, but not before tucking the clit vibe in place. The strap came up about eight inches where it met a horizontal strap that came around her waist. First he fastened the other end of the strap that ran between her legs to the waist strap, and then he fastened it with a click.

“Don’t even think of trying to remove the belt, querida. I have the key, and I’ll be very unhappy if you have damaged my new toy.”

They’d walked back to the cabin as quickly as she was able.

“You will not tell Caleb about my injury. I will tell him myself in a few days.”

“He needs to know.”

“And he will. When I am ready.” She wanted to argue when a buzzing started. It was the clit vibe, and it made her forget what she wanted to say.

“I, uh, if you don’t tell him, I will.”

“Yes, querida. You will tell him. But not tonight, I think. Give me three days, and then we’ll talk. Do you agree?”

“Um, ah.” The vibrator in her pussy started up. “Uh, yeah. Okay. Three days.”

“Excellent. And now a reward.” She felt the third vibe start up and her knees started to buckle. Rey caught her, wincing as he did. “Maybe we should save your reward until I get you home in bed.”

Chapter Fifteen

Caleb was getting tired of kneeling. What was taking them so long? He looked over at his watch, which he had placed on the table beside him. Half an hour. Were they coming? Had they decided to go back to the party and leave him there? Had the two most important people in his life decided that they preferred each other to him?

He’d almost given up when he heard the door open. He felt his eyes open wide as they entered, Rey looking very smug and Jen looking almost like she was in pain.

“Ooooh!” she wailed. He surged to his feet to grab her just as he knees appeared to be giving out.

“Rey, I think she’s hurt.”

“No, she’s just trying hard not to come. If she does, she knows she’d getting her ass paddled.” Rey grinned and held up the remote control. Caleb laughed out loud and then stopped abruptly before giving into it again as he tugged up the T-shirt and saw the chastity belt securely fastened to her.

“Go, take her, and get her ready for bed. She’ll be in the middle. You take the left. I’ll be in shortly and sleep on the right.” Rey threw something, and Caleb found himself automatically reaching up to catch it. It was a small key. “You can remove the belt and wash the attachments thoroughly and then replace it without the accessories. And in case you are wondering, I didn’t put in the anal one.” Damn. Sometimes Rey was a mind reader.

“I promised you the privilege of stretching her ass. Tomorrow, after she freshens up, you may use either her mouth or pussy. Then you will replace the belt and add the anal vibrator.” Rey pulled something out of his pocket and tossed it at Caleb. The anal vibrator. “You will want to thoroughly clean that as well.

“What are your hours tomorrow?”

“I have to be in the clinic from ten to four, but I’m always on call.”

“Of course. And as it is already two, I suggest you try to get some sleep. I’ll set the alarm for eight thirty. That should leave enough time for what needs to be done before you go to work. I’ll look after our pet until you get back.”

He looked at the two of them. “What are you waiting for? You can use this bathroom. I want to go set up my computer and check my e-mail. I’ll be in shortly, and I expect to see you both tucked in.”

Caleb pulled Jen into his arms and kissed her thoroughly before half dragging her into the bathroom. “We’d better not dawdle. He never makes idle threats.”

Caleb looked at the chastity belt. Something about it turned him on but Rey hadn’t given them permission to fuck. “Damn, you look hot.” Reluctantly he got to work extracting her from bondage, relieved that Rey had told the truth. Not that Rey had ever lied to him. He thought for a second. Rey might withhold information without a second thought, but he never actually lied as far as Caleb knew. He sighed. If only he could be as candid, but there were some things that were difficult to talk about, especially to someone as hard as Rey could be. Rey didn’t tolerate weakness in himself or others. He had barely acknowledged the bullet wound.

Oh, he’d haunted intensive care and even slept in Caleb’s room the first night, but once it was clear that he was going to be okay, Rey went back to work and rarely even acknowledge the injury. Once in the shower he’d noted that Caleb would have a sexy scar he could tell stories about, but other than that, it was like it had never happened. And Rey worked longer and longer hours, leaving Caleb alone with his thoughts and fears. But he never lied.

Caleb remembered that thought when Rey finally entered the bedroom. Caleb had tried to stay awake, but the sound of Jen’s breathing was putting him to sleep. He saw the Rey enter the bedroom, moving silently as always, but years of twenty-four-hour shifts punctuated with catnaps at the hospital had sharpened Caleb’s hearing. He tried to keep his breathing even and his eyes shut as Rey walked over to his side of the bed.

He felt the lightest touch of Rey’s hand stroking his hair back and then kissing his forehead. “Love you, Caleb. Now go to sleep. You have to work tomorrow.”

And then he disappeared into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Caleb watched the light come on as the door closed and he was plunged into darkness again. He had to concentrate to slow his racing heart. Rey said he loved him, and Rey never lied.

* * * *

The next morning was as beautiful as the one before it. Caleb was up before the alarm and content just to lie there looking at Jen and Rey. Rey was on his left side, facing Caleb, his arm tight around Jen’s waist, pulling her to him, but she was facing Caleb, her hand out and wrapped around his right bicep. Rolling over onto his side, he kissed her gently on the lips and was rewarded when she started kissing him back, still half-asleep. His cock hardened.

Breaking the kiss, he saw that Rey was now awake and looking at him. Maneuvering Jen onto her back, Rey leaned over her and Caleb met him halfway, kissing him back hard as their tongues tangled, and Caleb felt his cock get harder. He had missed this.

There was an unfamiliar sound, and Rey broke the kiss. They both looked down.

“Don’t let me stop you.” Jen was awake now and smiling sleepily up at them. Caleb looked up at Rey, and then they were moving as one, Caleb on the left and Rey on the right, each latching onto a plump nipple, which quickly hardened under their ministrations.

* * * *

Jen moaned as the two mouths suckled on her breasts. Their techniques were so different. Caleb, his mouth and tongue soft as he suckled gently. Rey was not soft or gentle as he grasped her nipple between his teeth and tugged, causing her to moan again. Smiling, he reached down and tracked the outlines of her chastity belt. She cried out in frustration.

Rey looked up at her mischievously. “Caleb, you may remove the belt. Jen, on your hands and knees. You will please me as Caleb takes you from behind. Remember, you will not come until I do, or you won’t come again today.”

Jen felt herself shiver with arousal. This was the first time she’d have them both inside her at once. Rey helped her shift into position in front of him as he moved to sit up against the headboard, taking the time to prop a few pillows behind his back for comfort. She could see the tenting in his black silk pajama pants. She wondered if Caleb questioned why Rey was wearing pj’s or if this was a regular habit of his. And then she stopped wondering anything. Rey freed his cock. It was the first time she’d seen it close up. It was a thing of beauty, with its bulbous head and smooth shaft. Tentatively, she reached down and swiped her tongue over it.

When she heard the hitch in breath, she moved her tongue again, this time more confidently. Yes, there was that sound again. She wrapped on hand around his thick shaft and took the head into her mouth, sucking lightly before swallowing on it. He groaned and thrust shallowly into her mouth. She took that as an indication he wanted her to take him deeper, and she realized that she wanted to as well. She wanted to pleasure this man she was contracted to and not because of the contract. She felt something for him. And he loved Caleb. That made him special, even if there was something he was keeping secret.