Trust Me (26 page)

    
Alec pulled into the small gravel parking
area at the entrance to the garden walk before turning toward her. “Are you
worried about what I have planned, Brooke?” he asked seriously.

    
Brooke sighed and gave him an honest
answer. “No, not really. I’m just….frustrated. I really don’t think I can take
anymore of you driving me to the edge then denying me release again, Alec.”

    
“Good. That means you’re exactly where I
want you to be, where I think you need to be. Come on, let’s eat and then we’ll
play.”

    
They took an hour walking along the wood
chipped paths, Alec pointing out all the plants and wildlife to her like an
experienced tour guide. Her favorite was the lily pond and the funny gopher
tortoise that was obviously used to people.

    
“Why aren’t you tormenting me with one or
more of your little toys?” Brooke asked when they sat down at a picnic table
and Alec unloaded the basket.

    
“I plan on tormenting you plenty, but not
until we get to Gabe’s.”

    
“You’re sure he doesn’t mind us making
ourselves at home while he and Kira are gone?” Gabe was going with Kira to her
first doctor’s appointment and then taking her to his parents for dinner, so
Alec had assured her they would have the place to themselves. Not that she
minded an audience, as she had already discovered, but she knew about the
various equipment pieces they liked to play on, equipment she was completely
green about.

    
“I’m sure. But we don’t have all evening
because Will is planning something special for Angie, so unless you want an
audience or we’re invited to stay and watch, I suggest we eat and get going.”
Usually Alec didn’t mind others around and he knew Brooke liked her few
experiences in front of others, but for what he had planned, he preferred
having the room to themselves.

    
Since it was the unknown that bothered
her, and excited her, Brooke was relieved they would be alone. Since she had
already had a salad for lunch, she just munched on some chips and salsa while
Alec finished the largest sandwich that held everything but the kitchen sink
she had ever seen. After tossing their trash, Alec showed her a shortcut around
the gardens that led back to the parking area and since Gabe’s was nearby, they
were pulling up at his house in less than ten minutes.

    
Brooke started to get out when Alec took
her arm, stopping her. “I need to ask you two things before we go in. First,
did you enjoy your ménage with Will and me?”

    
“You know I did, Alec. It was a wonderful
replacement for my first experience, for which I’m grateful. I just wish it had
been as memorable for you.”

    
“You didn’t hear Will or I complaining,
sugar, so, rest assured, we had a good time also. Then the only other thing I
need to know is, do you trust me?”

    
Brooke wondered why he had to ask, after
all he had to know she wouldn’t have come to him in the first place if she
didn’t. But obviously he needed reassurance, which made her even more curious
and more excited. Leaning towards him, she drew his mouth to hers with her hand
behind his neck then whispered against his lips, “Unconditionally,” before
kissing him in a way that let him know she meant it.

    
The first surprise she got when she
entered the gathering room was how different it looked from when she had been
in it at the wedding reception. The bridal party’s long table at the far end of
the room was replaced with padded benches, dangling chains, a large padded X
and what looked like a leather swing in one corner. Sectional seating areas
were set up around the room, replacing the round tables decorated so prettily.
The second surprise she got was seeing Dave coming out from behind the bar, a
glass of whiskey in his hand and a smile of welcome pleasure on his face.

     
“Hello, Brooke,” Dave greeted her before
leaning down and kissing her lightly.

    
“Still trust me?” Alec asked when she
turned questioning eyes up to him.

     
As lust curled in her stomach and
excitement singed her senses, she simply said, “Yes.”

    
“Then strip and follow me.” Alec didn’t
give her time to think, just to wonder and anticipate.

    
Brooke took Dave’s glass, gulped down the
rest of it in one swallow, handed it back to him and reached behind her to
unfasten the top of her dress. Recalling the feel of four hands and two mouths
leaving no part of her untouched had her more than willing and anxious for
whatever they had planned. What a heady feeling it was to be preparing herself
both mentally as well as physically for this experience with someone she cared
for more than she should and trusted more than she had anyone else before him.
Lowering her top, she let the dress fall to her ankles, stepped out of it and
her sandals then hooked her thumbs in her panties and slowly pushed them off.

    
Her excitement spiked up even more when
Alec and Dave each took a hand and led her silently to stand below a dangling
chain before each of them attached a padded cuff around her wrists before
raising them above her head and attaching them to the chain. Okay, now she was
a little worried.

    
“Uh, Alec?”

    
Alec took her face in his hands and saw
the fear of helplessness at being restrained in her eyes. “Just say stop if you
want turned loose, Brooke. I don’t want you thinking about the last time you
were restrained. Just concentrate on me and Dave and the pleasure we’re going
to give you.”

    
At the mention of giving her pleasure, she
quickly forgot about the past. “You’re going to let me come?” She winced at the
pleading hope she heard in her voice, but she couldn’t help the way she felt.

   
Instead of answering her, Alec just tapped
her nose with a grin and moved away, leaving her dangling there, facing Dave.

    
“Well now, aren’t these pretty,” Dave said
as he ran his knuckles over her puckered nipples.

     
Days of being sexually tormented only to
be left hanging had taken its toll on her and just the light touch of Dave’s
knuckles had her automatically arching for more. Not even wondering what Alec
was getting out of the large bamboo cabinet against the wall behind her could
keep her from becoming aroused by the look in Dave’s dark eyes and the slow
sweep of his palms down her waist.

    
Closing her eyes, she basked in the
pleasure of his slow exploration of her hips, her buttocks, her thighs and
calves, then up between her thighs to her very wet pussy. “Spread your legs,
Brooke,” he demanded without looking up at her, his face at crotch level.

    
Brooke obeyed, shifting her feet apart
then gasping as he ran just one finger lightly up her slit, barely entering
her. “Oh, God, please,” she whispered.

     
A hand gripping her hair made her open
her eyes to see Alec’s face right before he kissed her hard. “Not yet,
sugar.
 
Dave and I want to play with you
a bit first.” Stepping back, he showed her the black flogger he was well known
for being a master at wielding. “Let’s see if I can arouse you with this as
much as Dave can with his hands and mouth.”

    
The first stroke of the flogger across her
ass stung just enough to make the blood rush to the surface, the slow ebb
leaving behind tingling warmth and the ache for more. When Dave spread
 
her pussy lips and took a deep, slow lick
into her sheath, lingering over her exposed clit just as the next stroke
landed, this one harder, Brooke moaned loud and long. Her body shook in the
restraints with each ensuing lash, her hips arching into Dave’s mouth as the
two of them worked to bring her to that peak again over and over, denying her
the release they were tantalizing her with again and again.

    
Alec lashed her buttocks, her thighs, her
back, each stroke harder than the previous one, each
 
deep thrust of Dave’s fingers caressing her
g-spot, each slow pass of his tongue over her clit driving her higher and
higher only to let her drop without going over.

    
“Damn it, Alec, I can’t take any more!”
she finally cried out as the onset of yet another orgasm was cut off when Dave
removed his mouth and fingers from her cunt and Alec tossed down the flogger.

    
“Good,” he said succinctly as he ran his
hand over the red stripes on her back, buttocks and thighs.

     
Gasping, Brooke leaned back into his hand
as Dave rose and dipped his head to take a hard nipple into his mouth. Her
whole back from her shoulders to her thighs stung with tingling warmth, the
feel of his hand caressing the marks rejuvenating the slight sting, and just
that quickly she was thrown into the maelstrom of pleasure that heralded a
climax.

    
Brooke almost wept in frustration as they
ceased stimulating her and reached up to release her hands. When Alec swung her
up into his arms, she was ashamed to hear herself actually whimper, her need
was so great.

    
“Shh, sugar. We’re going to give you what
you want.” Alec’s heart beat with nervous tension as he laid her on the hip
high padded bench, hoping, praying she was so far gone that she would explode
around his cock the minute he got inside her. If he failed, he had no idea
where to go from here to help her.

    
Brooke was so on edge, so in need of an
orgasm, she just lay there limply, enjoying the sting in her back when he laid
her on the cool leather padding, feeling her pussy cream even further when he
bent her knees and placed her feet as far apart on the end of the bench as they
would go.

    
Dave leaned over her, smiling as he lifted
her arms and placed them above her head. “Hold tight, Brooke. We’re going to
take you for a wild ride.”

    
Brooke grasped the end of the bench above
her head, the position raising her breasts as if they were begging for
attention. Both men removed their shirts and the sight of all that hard male
flesh covered with a light coat of hair made her mouth water. Dave bent over
her chest, one hand cupping a breast, fingers rolling and pinching the nipple
as his mouth took the other one, his lips and teeth worrying that tender bud
into an aching peak. When she saw Alec lube two of his fingers, both her
buttocks and her pussy clenched in anticipation and when he slowly pushed those
fingers past her tight ring of muscle and stroked her rectum with slow,
deliberate thrusts, she knew she’d be able to come in seconds if they kept it
up. All too soon, Alec pulled from her ass, but, much to her relief, he quickly
donned a condom and cupped her sore buttocks in his large hands, using his
thumbs to spread her cheeks.

    
“Now, Brooke,” he demanded harshly.

    
Wondering why he was taking her ass
instead of her pussy, Brooke just shook her head, then, when Dave’s hand landed
with a resounding slap between her spread legs at the same moment Alec
penetrated her ass, she didn’t wonder about anything except the orgasm that was
consuming her. Her hands fisted tightly above her, her hips arching into Dave’s
now penetrating fingers as she tried desperately to take more of Alec’s cock up
her ass, she screamed in pleasure.
 
Alec’s cock was so much bigger, wider than the plugs or anal vibrator he
had introduced her to and the feeling of him stretching her and filling her as
he rubbed against all those sensitive nerve endings felt exquisite as did the
long awaited climax consuming her.

    
Brooke’s orgasm was so intense, filling her
entire body with pleasure, she didn’t notice when Dave pulled away from her
spasming pussy or when Alec pulled out of her ass and ripped off the condom.

     
Her pussy was still contracting with the
shocks of her climax as Alec entered her. But then her eyes widened in shock
followed quickly by pleasure as she simply exploded around him, this climax
coming before the previous one had abated. Tears threatened to spill as she
felt the consuming pleasure of convulsing around a pummeling cock again, felt
the thrill of being filled, being taken, pleasured and, in turn, giving
pleasure again. Her eyes on his, she basked in her release.

    
Alec kept her thighs spread wide as he
took her pussy with hard, deep strokes, his eyes on hers with each one. He saw
the wonder, pleasure and gratitude reflected on her face and felt all three as
she wrapped her legs around his hips and rode his cock through another climax.
As she came around him, he thought nothing had ever felt as good as Brooke’s
pussy clamping around him and the cream of her orgasm soaking his dick.

    
Her body covered in a fine sheen of
perspiration, her breath labored and her heart still beating fast from the
exertion of releasing three powerful orgasms in a row, Brooke barely noticed
when Dave released her breasts, but she did notice his hand stroking his cock,
the tip seeping in pleasure. Lowering her arms, she shoved his hand away and
grasped his cock for him, eager to give back a little of the pleasure he had
given her.