Perfect Match [Ménage.com 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (12 page)

“Come on, sweetheart.” Dakota took her hand and guided her toward the back where Sheriff Whittington was waiting. “Let’s get this over with and then make sure you have a hot bubble bath. Let us take care of you tonight.”

Elise raised her foot, seeing her toes peek out from underneath the white bubbles. She wiggled them, making a tiny hole where the foam had started to pop. The scent of lavender filled the air. Knowing nothing could get past Chad and Dakota in the other room was very reassuring, and this was the first time she’d been able to relax since her second attack. Her hip was already a blue color from where she had slammed into the sink. Elise didn’t want to know what her face looked like.

She had washed her hair, which now was pretty much dry considering she’d been lounging in the lukewarm water for almost forty minutes. Elise was too lazy to move in order to add more hot water. Unfortunately, her mind wandered between who could be after her and why Tracy would have lied to her face. Was Tracy so desperate for Chad and Dakota that she would make up stories?

Elise believed Chad and Dakota when they said they didn’t have any type of relationship with Tracy. The look of disbelief and anger that had crossed their faces would have been funny if the situation hadn’t been so serious. She felt guilty for having believed Tracy to begin with. Maybe if she’d had more faith in them, she wouldn’t have been in the restroom and the attack never would have happened.

“Penny for your thoughts.”

Elise jumped, causing the water and bubbles to slosh over the side. Instinctively, she brought her hands up and crossed them over her breasts. It was silly, really, considering what had taken place this morning. Chad was standing in the doorway, Elise obviously so lost in thought she hadn’t heard the bathroom door open.

“I was just thinking of getting out,” Elise answered, not wanting to reveal what she had on her mind.

“Really? So why the scrunched-up nose?”

“What?”

“You always scrunch up your nose when you’re thinking about something that’s serious. I don’t think debating on whether or not to get out of the tub qualifies as something serious, do you?”

Elise dropped her eyes, debating on whether or not to tell him. She wasn’t the type of woman who shared things easily, especially with men. Shea and Cyn were different, because they were her best friends, but they didn’t even know every detail about her life.

“How about a quarter?”

Elise smiled. She could always count on Chad to lighten the mood. “I was just thinking if I hadn’t doubted you and Dakota tonight, I wouldn’t have been in the bathroom.”

Chad walked in, and then leaned down to where he was eye level with her. He reached over the tub and pushed up her glasses with his thumb. The small detail melted her heart.

“There’s a process of getting to know us, just as there is one for us in getting to know you. And hopefully, that course lasts us until we’re old and gray. We will learn something new about each other every day. This is understandably new to you, being in a relationship. And don’t mistake this for anything else, honey, because this is a relationship. But the one thing you will never have to worry about is trusting us.”

Elise nodded her head in agreement, finally seeing the raw honesty in his eyes. They were different from any other men she’d ever met, including her father. The way he and Dakota were raised proved that there were all-American families out there who loved one another, no matter what. And Elise was finding she wanted to be a part of that. She wanted to be a part of their family.

She didn’t stop him when he dropped his hand and pushed the bubbles away from her breast. He created a hole, giving Elise the ability to see her nipple in the water. Chad reached for the puckered nub and rolled it in between his fingers. She closed her eyes as sparks shot down to her pussy.

“Open your eyes, honey. Let me see those baby blues.”

Elise struggled to do as he asked, the sensations taking over her body. He started to tug, pulling her nipple up and out of the water. She arched her back to follow. The cool air hit the tip, as if it needed any additional stimulus. She yelped when he gave a light pinch.

“Look at me.”

She finally managed to open her eyes. He released her nipple and then slowly trailed his fingers down her stomach, over her abdomen and through the wet curls. Her legs were spread, each knee resting against the side of the tub, giving him easy access. His fingers slid inside each fold and met at her entrance. Using both digits, he pushed them inside her pussy, easily finding that spot that their cocks had hit earlier.

Elise couldn’t help but arch her hips, seeking more. Chad gave her what she wanted and continued to rub over that sweet spot. Her pussy started to clamp down, making it harder for him to keep a steady rhythm. She knew from the tingles in her toes that it wouldn’t be long before she went over the edge. Elise groaned when he pulled them out. Bringing his hand out of the water, he held his fingers to her lips.

She’d never tasted herself before, but seeing the hunger in his eyes, she parted her lips. Chad slipped his fingers inside, and she closed her mouth around them. Her taste wasn’t unpleasant, like she’d been expecting, but tangy. She sucked what the water hadn’t rinsed away, watching his eyes darken with passion.

“Let’s get you out of here. I want to be the one to do the tasting now.”

Chad reached over for the blue towel, which lay over the closed toilet seat. Shaking it out from its folded state, he stood and held it up for her. Elise rose slowly out of the tub, knowing her hip had been a little sore from banging into the sink. Fortunately, the hot water must have helped, because she felt no pain. She stepped out of the tub and into the warm towel. Chad wrapped it around her and then knelt down to swing her up into his arms. Elise wrapped her arms around his neck, looking forward to whatever they had planned.

Chad walked through the door that was connected to Dakota’s room. He had very old-fashioned taste, considering the majority of the furniture looked like it was antique. The beautifully carved armoire had an intricate pattern that matched the drawers on the tall dresser, located on the opposite side of the wall. The same pattern had been whittled into the headboard, which Dakota was conveniently leaning up against. He was naked. Her mouth watered.

Elise kicked her feet a little, indicating she wanted to get down. Chad lowered her to the ground and removed the towel. Elise knew she must look a sight, with her hair tangled in damp strands and a bandage on her cheek. But judging from the way Dakota was looking at her through those sexy, hooded eyes, he didn’t care.

“Come here, sweetheart.”

Elise crawled up from the bottom of the bed. She knew how protective they’d been and didn’t want that to impede what she intended to do. Not giving him time to take her in his arms, the way she knew he intended, Elise was halfway up his body when she wrapped her fingers around his cock.

“No.” Dakota’s hand enfolded hers, stopping her from making any movements. “You’ve been through a lot today. Let us love you again.”

“I’m not made of china, Dakota. I want to touch you, lick you, and suck you.”

“Good Lord, woman,” Dakota said, hissing the words between his teeth. “If you keep saying stuff like that, the night is going to be over before it ever starts.”

“What if I lick you real slow?”

Elise grinned when he gave a tortured look to Chad, loving this sudden feeling of power that washed over her. She wrote sex scenes for a living. The words and sentences she could come up with to drive him crazy floated through her brain. This could be fun. Glancing back at Chad, she saw that he was undressing. Wanting to get back to the present in front of her, Elise situated herself on her knees in between Dakota’s legs. She tightened her grip on his shaft.

“Should I lick you first? Or should I just suck you into my mouth?”

“Hell, do something, anything, to occupy your mouth. I don’t think I can take you talking dirty to me right now,” Dakota informed her, with an almost begging quality in his voice.

Elise situated herself in between his legs. She rested her upper body on her knees, wiggling her ass at Chad. Dakota had released his hold of her hand, allowing Elise to tighten her grip. His cock was velvety smooth, yet hard as stone. She glided her fingers up and over his tip, causing a pearl of cum to appear in the slit. She watched in amazement as the drop leaked out and made a path to her fingers. Wanting to see what he tasted like, Elise stuck her tongue out and licked upward. His taste was addicting. She closed her mouth over his tip and sucked, wanting more of his essence.

“Fuck!” Dakota’s hips rose up off of the bed.

His cock slid deeper into her mouth, touching the back of her throat. Elise had written about deep throating in pretty much every book she’d ever written and wondered if it was something she could do. She was just about to take him farther into her mouth when she felt Chad’s hands on her ass. His touch was so distracting, Elise had to release Dakota’s dick.

“I can’t concentrate,” Elise complained, jiggling her ass in order to let Chad know she wanted him to release her. “Wait until I make Dakota come.”

“No way, honey. I want your ass, and if you want to take both of us at the same time, your ass needs to be loosened up.”

Elise held herself still as his words sunk into her brain. Of course they would want to take her at the same time. She wrote about ménages for a living and knew what to expect, but had yet to think the time would ever come. She would take one in the ass and one in her pussy. She shivered, knowing how full she would feel having two cocks inside of her at the same time.

“But I want to please Dakota, and I can’t do that if you’re distracting me.”

Elise knew she sounded like a spoiled child but couldn’t help it. Looking down at Dakota’s tip, another drop of cum appeared. As if she were already an addict, Elise latched on, sucking hard and wanting more of his flavor. She heard Dakota hiss, but again felt Chad’s hands rubbing over her ass. She knew she wasn’t going to win, so she tried to relax into his touch while making sure Dakota received his pleasure.

“That’s right, honey. The more you relax, the better you’ll feel.”

She concentrated on Dakota, licking and sucking him everywhere. She used her other hand to cup his balls, loving the weight of them in her palm. His hairs were bristly, his masculinity evident in the size of his sac. She manipulated his two nuts, causing Dakota to elicit a long, drawn-out groan. When she felt cool lubricant drip down her crack, Elise let out a moan of her own. She had never played with her ass, so she had no idea what to expect.

Chad started to rub her anus, causing the lube to be pushed inside, although he didn’t breach her muscle. The longer he did that, the more she relaxed. Who would have thought she had so many nerve endings in that area? Her pussy started to leak and was feeling empty.

Dakota thrust up, his cock sinking further into her mouth. He was thick, so she tried to make sure her teeth didn’t scrape him. Sucking him, she drew him to the back of her throat. His fingers tangled in her hair, holding her head still. He pushed a littler farther in, his tip sliding into her throat. She was glad her throat felt better from the other day, but panic started to set in when she realized he was going farther than she thought he would. She wouldn’t be able to get oxygen, with the size of his cock restricting her airflow.

“Breathe through your nose, sweetheart,” Dakota said, his voice strained.

That very second, Chad’s thumb pressed inside her anus. Her hole stretched around his digit, producing a stinging sensation that she had never felt before. With no other choice, Elise swallowed and breathed through her nose.

“Push back against my thumb,” Chad ordered.

Elise wasn’t too sure she should do that, considering it felt as if her ass was on fire. She shook her head, and with it, Dakota’s cock. He moaned, and pulled back out, although his hands remained tangled in her hair.

“Burns,” Elise whispered, not wanting to move too much for fear of his thumb going in too far. “You need to pull it out.”

“The burning will go away,” Chad assured her, using his other hand to caress her lower back. “In all of your stories, how do you describe anal sex?”

“You want to talk about my books now?”

“I want you to relax and let me show you how good we can make you feel,” Chad explained, never removing his thumb. “Look upon this as research.”

“Don’t listen to him, Elise. This is way more than research, and you know it. He’s just trying to get you to relax, because that’s the only way you are going to enjoy it.”

“I write fiction, for crying out loud!”

“The stories you write are fiction, but the sex scenes themselves are real, and you know it.”

Elise was still bent over her knees, with Dakota’s cock in her hand. She squeezed. She truly wanted to be able to experience what it would be like to be loved by the two of them. Her body was no different than any other woman’s, so it was doable. Maybe they were right, and she needed to make herself relax. No matter how much it stung, her pussy was still soaking wet, begging to be filled.

Without saying a word, Elise did as Chad asked and bore down, pushing back against his thumb. Assisted by the lubricant, his thumb slid farther inside, and she held her breath, waiting for the stinging to intensify. Her fingers tightened on Dakota’s cock. Instead of pain, heat blossomed throughout her lower extremities and a fullness took over that made her want more.