Full Measure [Mastering Holly Oaks] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (15 page)

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Jay was hyperventilating. Mac was really good at testing his resolve, and right now Jay was on the edge. He wanted everything Mac described. He wanted to feel his Master lay stripes on his body. Feel the bite of his whip licking fire on his skin. Kitten would be so damn tight around him. He’d try to stay still for her, but she’d be squirming and tugging on her own nipples. Fuck.

Her breasts felt so good in his hands. They were soft and swollen. He loved cupping them and squeezing them. Her nipples were so fucking hard. So responsive. He’d heard some women could come just from having their breasts stimulated. They were definitely going to try that one day.

He moved his hands to band around her waist when he saw Mac get the nipple clamps they bought for her. Mac smiled at Jay. He knew he was killing him. He hadn’t had such a hard time with orgasm denial in years. He’d need new techniques.

* * * *

Kat was going to lose the feeling in her fingers soon. She saw the clamps, and it felt like her nipples were reaching for them. Mac came over to the bed and used the cold metal to circle first one breast and then the other. His circles came closer to her nipples with each pass, and she was panting with the effort to stay still. Finally he opened one clamp and gently closed it over her bud. He tightened the screw until she yelped, and then eased it back a little. “You’re amazing, kitten. So beautiful,” he praised. After repeating the procedure with her other breast, he just stared at her.

She was rocking with Jay at this point. The clamps weren’t really painful, just a bite of pressure that kept her constantly aware of her nipples. It felt like Jay was still pinching her. She needed more. Mac gave her the gentlest kiss. She wanted to devour him but restrained herself. When Jay received the same gentle kiss, she nuzzled into his neck. Knowing how much more he wanted, too, she tried to offer her comfort.

“Spread her, slave. It’s time to prepare her for us.”

Jay hooked her legs over his and brought his knees up. He spread his legs, and she was totally open to Mac. She was so wet that her juices started spilling down to coat Jay’s balls. Mac looked feral. He was now a man possessed. He grabbed the butterfly and sank down to lick up her cream. “Ahh…ohhh.”

Jay jolted her back to herself when he let out a hoarse shout. “Fuck…he’s sucking on my balls.” He sounded incredulous. Like he could not believe Mac was torturing him.

“I thought you were used to this shit! Please tell me he’s going to fuck me soon…ohhh. News flash, you big baby…your balls are not the only thing he’s sucking on.”

Mac sat up and placed the butterfly right on her sensitive clit. “If you two don’t stop complaining, I’ll have to gag you. I can see we’re going to be spending a lot of time in training.” Well. At least he was panting now, too. And his cock was so engorged the head was turning purple. She kind of hoped he started to lose control and hurried this up a little. She needed someone inside her now, and she no longer cared where.

Mac quickly strapped the butterfly to her thighs, securing it in place. That explained that. Then he drizzled lube on his finger and her anus. It was cold, but a welcome relief to her overheated body. He started to massage her rosette, and she clenched against him. “Open to me, pet. You won’t keep me out. Relax and breathe.”

She relaxed her muscles and felt him enter her a tiny bit. It didn’t hurt, just felt slightly odd. Then the butterfly whizzed to life, and she dropped her head back.
Jesus.

Mac kept adding lube and thrusting his finger till he was fully inside. He stretched her and whispered encouragements the whole time. She was pushing back against him now, the pressure on her clit unbearable but not enough to get her off. When he added a second finger, she felt a burning sensation, but it was strangely pleasurable. It felt like he was rubbing against a terrible itch. He scissored his fingers and fucked her ass until he could use three fingers. Then he slicked up his cock and pressed the tip of the tube to her ass. She felt the coolness soothe her, but she was aching for release. She needed to come. Her whole body was so tight she was shaking. When the butterfly shut off, she actually felt tears stream from her eyes.

“It’s okay, baby, we’re almost there. Get up and straddle slave. Take him inside,” Mac softly said.

Kat pulled her fingers apart and felt the nipple clamps pinch her again as Jay helped her turn around. Every touch was pleasure pain now. When she looked in Jay’s eyes, she saw he was just as crazed as she was. She barely got into position when he thrust up into her pussy. They both groaned in satisfaction. She squeezed him with her inner muscles, and he jerked inside her.

“Lay down on slave’s chest, baby.” Jay wrapped his arms around her and invaded her mouth. She felt Mac move into position behind her and grab her ass cheeks. As he spread her, he started rubbing the head of his cock against her anus. Then she felt him pushing in. “Relax, kitten. Take a deep breath, and when you release it, push out against me,” Mac commanded. Jay was soothing her with long strokes on her back and nuzzling her nose. She breathed in and did as she was told.

When she felt him pass the tight ring of her sphincter muscle, she whimpered a little. It was painful, but only for a moment. He held there until he felt her relax again. Then he slowly pushed in till she felt his sac bump where she and Jay were joined. They all moaned in pleasure. Nerves she never knew existed were firing off. She clenched her muscles and crossed her eyes at the incredible feeling of fullness.

After a minute for all of them to gain their breath, Mac grabbed her hips tightly. “I’m going to move now, pet. Slave, you can come as soon as pet does.” With that, he dragged his cock back, and she realized
that
sensation was better than the fullness. Holy God. She felt the pressure in her clit increase, the friction of the still-placed butterfly rubbing her with Mac’s movements. When he slid back in, Jay withdrew and the butterfly sparked to life again.

“Oh, fuck…ahh.” She wouldn’t last. Her boys were fucking her in tandem, and the butterfly was vibrating on her clit. She was so stimulated she couldn’t even moan anymore, she just screamed. Jay was grunting with the effort of his movement and shaking at the restraint required to hold off.

Just when she felt that melty heat flood her pelvis, and her muscles started to contract, Mac pulled her up and flicked off the nipple clamps. Kat lost her breath. She was literally frozen. The pain in her nipples as the blood flow returned was intense, but it was nothing compared to the force of her climax. Her whole body surged with her orgasm, and she started milking the cocks pounding into her. She saw bright flashes of color behind her eyelids and heard Jay shout out his pleasure. She could feel him coating her walls in strong jets of cum. The sensation just kept her rolling. Mac was gripping her so tight she’d have bruises, but she didn’t care. When he slammed into her and released, she gripped him hard. She couldn’t let go.

Mac finally took a breath and rolled them to their sides. When she felt them slip from her body, she moaned at the loss. She was too tired to think, too sated to do more than listen as they all struggled to breathe again. She was half-asleep when Mac finally got up to clean everyone. When he came back to bed, she snuggled into his chest with Jay spooning her back.

“I love you, Jay,” she whispered. “I love you, Master.”

Mac was humming. Actually humming. He smiled to himself as he realized that he hadn’t been this happy in a long time. Kitten said that she needed them, but he knew how much they needed her. They needed her lightness and comfort, the kind only a woman could truly provide. And she had called him “Master” last night. Things would be perfect if only they didn’t have to worry about Suzy. Mac would have a talk with that woman if she didn’t back down
now
.

He loved that he could rely on Jay to handle the situation up to this point. They needed the legal knowledge, and Jay tended to be more diplomatic than Mac. If they could resolve this now, he would be content to let it go. He wouldn’t confront Suzy and risk making the situation worse for kitten, but one more move on Suzy’s part and she would hear from Mac. He would not stand by and let her continue to harass any of them.

He was just getting off the phone with his favorite jeweler in Denver when Jay ambled into the kitchen. “Please tell me there’s coffee,” he grumbled. Yes, his slave needed caffeine or he was a bitch to deal with in the morning. “Fresh pot’s ready, and I picked up some of those muffins you love from the diner.”

“How long have you been up? It’s, like, five in the freaking morning?” Jay asked. He looked at Mac like he’d lost his mind.

“I’ve been up about an hour. I was too excited to sleep. Since the diner’s open twenty-four-seven I thought I’d be nice and get you muffins. If you’re going to be ungrateful, I’ll eat them myself,” he teased.

Jay dashed to the bag on the counter and grabbed it like it was gold. “No, no. I’m plenty grateful. Surprised you could move at all today, but grateful.”

“Last night was incredible, wasn’t it?” Jay was beaming and nodding, mouth too full of blueberry bliss to speak. “She called me
Master,
Jay.”

Jay washed down his muffin with coffee and walked over to Mac. He caressed his face and enfolded him in a hug. “I know, baby. She’s really ours. She’s our perfect mate, Mac.”

“I’m having a collar made for her. It’s a good thing money talks to Jason. He was pissed that I woke him up. He’s going to tool her a thin leather play collar, but I wanted something special for her day collar. I know you like your gold chain, but I want her in emeralds. I chose a diamond centerpiece. It’s going to be beautiful. Do you think it’s too much? Maybe I should have gone with a simple chain. It’s not gaudy, it’s classy and delicate. If the jewels are too much, you need to tell me. I can have it changed.” He was babbling now. He didn’t babble. God, he just wanted everything to be perfect for her.

“Mac, stop. It’s a brilliant idea. Emeralds…with her eyes? It’ll look stunning. And every woman should have the sparkle of a diamond on her neck. She’s going to look amazing in it, and she’s going to love it. She’s our princess now. She should be in gems. Speaking of which, can we really get her nipples pierced? Do you think she’d go for that? Because, seriously? I was dreaming about it all fucking night.” And there he was, like a kid being promised a pony. Mac loved the playful side of Jay. It helped him remember that life should be enjoyed. Too often he let the stress of work get him mired down. Jay always managed to make him laugh.

“I’m not sure, love, but I intend to ask. That little scenario would be lovely to play out. But you know I will leave permanent markings of any kind up to kitten.” He wasn’t the type of Master to demand his sub alter their body in any way.

“Maybe she’ll say yes if I promise to get
Property of Master
tattooed on my ass.” Jay was now musing to himself.

Well, he may not demand a mark, but he could sure as hell demand Jay
not
get one. “You are not tattooing your ass, slave.” Jesus, he would, too.

Mac hadn’t really had a chance to talk with Jay about his take on the Suzy situation. He needed to know just what they were up against. “Jay, tell me what’s going on. Do we really need to worry that kitten could be arrested?”

Jay sobered immediately. He did not look pleased. The joy of the morning had vanished to be replaced with a thick layer of tension.

“I don’t think that we have to worry about the theft case. I’m fairly certain that Suzy imagined she’d found the most convenient way to get Kat out of town. Even if she were arrested, she wouldn’t likely face a long sentence. She would, however, be ruined. She’d lose her job and her reputation. I’m thinking Suzy believed that even if Kat never went to jail, she’d be under enough suspicion to lose us and her job. She’d have to leave town. That bitch is probably stewing over the fact that nobody believes Kat’s capable of this crime. It may have backfired in a dangerous way.”

“You don’t think she’s going to let this go, do you?” Mac asked seriously.

Jay sat down at the table next to Mac. “Honestly, I’m really worried. Instead of Kat being humiliated and losing everything, Suzy is the one who’s going to go to work today to find out her bosses no longer trust her. Instead of driving a wedge between us, it’s going to be real clear to her that our relationship is solid. She didn’t get any of the consequences she was probably aiming for, and now, she’ll know everyone is watching her.

“Mac, I’ve seen a lot of criminals. I know the behavior. Yesterday that woman walked out of the clinic after talking with police, and she hadn’t even broken a sweat. She wasn’t nervous or fidgeting…nothing. She knows that nobody can pin this on her. It’s like with a stalker case. The victim has to live in terror knowing exactly who the stalker is, but never knowing what or when the next move will be. Unless she does something criminal and leaves evidence or is caught, there’s not a damn thing the police can do either.” Jay was rubbing the back of his neck, a nervous habit that always told Mac he was stressed.

“I don’t know if Suzy is going to leave this alone. I’m praying that right now she’s shaking in her boots. Wondering what the hell came over her to try something like this, and thanking God she wasn’t the one arrested because of it. But I got to warn you, Mac, the woman I saw yesterday was not shaking. She was definitely not shying away from Kat, either. I think we need to be prepared for her to escalate. If she’s determined to get Kat out of town, I’m very worried about what she’ll do next to make that happen.”

Shit. This sounded like it had the potential to be far more serious than Mac had envisioned. Legal entanglements were one thing, stalking was another. He would just have to pray Jay was wrong, though he was terrified that he wasn’t.