Pleasing Her Racy Doms [Racy Nights 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (7 page)

“Have you ever had anal sex, Cherilyn?” he asked softly.

“No. I mean no, Sir.” She didn’t laugh this time. She didn’t dare.

“We’ll start to explore that on Friday,” said Evan, his voice raspy and thick.

Thayer helped her stand up, and she thought they were done, but then Evan draped her over his leg the same way Thayer had, pinning her against his body. Thayer held her arms behind her back, and Cherilyn’s cries grew loud as Evan spanked her. It really hurt now, and within seconds her ass cheeks were on fire. She was also so aroused that an orgasm was close. The combination of pain and pleasure sent her mind racing to dark forbidden places. What incredible experiences awaited her on Friday?

By the time Evan finally finished, her limbs were shaking and her clit was throbbing. He helped her stand and then pulled up her panties and jeans. Her breath came in short gasps. “No. I mean please…please let me come. Sir.”

Evan cupped her face. “Oh no, Cherilyn. That was a punishment. You aren’t allowed to come when you’re being punished.”

“That’s not fair.”

Thayer stopped in the act of handing her the bra and top and gave her a look of incredulity. “Do you want us to do it again?”

“No, Sir.” She did, actually, but knew she wouldn’t be able to get back on the horse if they did. It was going to be torture as it was in her current state of arousal. As she put the rest of her clothes back on, she wondered if spanking her had aroused them both and if so, whether they each intended to walk around with a hard-on for the rest of the day.

Once she finished dressing, the men took turns holding her on their laps and stroking her hair and back as they’d done on Wednesday. She hadn’t expected that. The gesture was so sweet, and she began to wonder if they always did that. “I thought I was being punished?”

“You were,” said Evan, “but that doesn’t mean aftercare isn’t important. Cherilyn, we have so much to teach you. It’s exciting for both of us.” He kissed her cheek tenderly. “Thank you for this.”

“May I ask a question, Sir?”

“Of course.”

“Does it arouse you to spank me?”

Evan chuckled. “Ah, yes. A lot. But we need to go slowly with you. We don’t want to scare you.”

She pulled away slightly to look into his eyes “I’m not afraid.”

Evan touched her hair. “I’m so glad, Cherilyn.”

Thayer turned her face toward his. “All right then. Since I imagine the reason you’re asking is because you’re wondering if we both have raging boners right now and why we didn’t do anything about that, the next time we punish you we still won’t let you come, but we will expect you to take care of us. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Sir.” Cherilyn bit back a moan at his words. She’d never imagined anything this sexy and decadent would happen to her, and she couldn’t wait to see what else they had in store for her.

Thayer didn’t appreciate his fucking cell phone ringing right in the middle of a dream about Cherilyn and her curvy ass. Someone had better be dead. He answered the call without checking the caller ID, and while he was still hard as a rock from his dream. “What do you want?”

“Hey, it’s Sean.”

That woke him up and deflated his dick. He sat up and flipped on the light beside his bed. “What happened?”

“Another break-in. The alarm came straight to the station, just like Adison rigged it to do.”

Adison had set the new alarm to alert the dispatcher at the Racy Police Station unless Thayer or Evan typed in a second code within fifteen seconds. Adison had assured them that no one would be able to tell this had to be done simply by looking at the keypad. Adison would be pleased to hear his little gadget had worked so well. “And? Did they get there in time to catch the person?”

“Almost.”

Thayer’s heart sank. Almost wasn’t fucking good enough.

“Definitely a man, and he was on foot. Took off down the river walk and vaulted over the railing, and then he jumped into the water.”

“
What
?”

“By the time we got a chopper over the water he was nowhere to be found.”

“Do you think he drowned?”

“Not a clue. He could easily have swam to the other side or exited upstream into the woods. Won’t do any good to drag the water or search on land until first light. But if he didn’t drown, this guy has some kind of survival training. That river is still fucking freezing this time of year.”

“Military training, you mean?”

“Don’t know, but who else would know to do that?”

“Depends on whether you find a body in the morning. If he was just trying to get away and doesn’t have survival training, he probably didn’t make it.”

“Maybe, maybe not.”

Thayer ran a hand over his face. “Do you need me to call Evan?”

“No. Chad’s talking to him right now.”

“Sean, this is fucking insane. Tell me what else Evan and I can do.”

“Nothing. You’ve done it all. But we’re both going to stop by there as soon as you open and go over your personnel records with a fine-toothed comb. And then we’re going to start digging into the backgrounds of your gym members. This isn’t a random crime anymore. This person has a target, or more than one.”

A cold chill settled over Thayer at the tone in Sean’s voice. “Why do I get the feeling that if I ask you why, you know that I won’t like the answer?”

“Because we found something on your hard drive that disturbs us greatly.”

Thayer didn’t answer. Their computer had been at the station for close to a week. The person who’d broken in the first time hadn’t trashed it, but he had hacked into it. Sean and Chad wanted to know why.

“Whoever hacked in tried to run a search on your members who are female and thirty-ish, but it looks like he couldn’t get past the passwords needed to generate a list. You have plenty of members who fit those demographics, so we’ll start with them.”

Cherilyn was thirty, and definitely female. “Sean, if all he wanted was that, why did he trash the place?”

“No clue. Pissed off, maybe? To throw us off the track? Could be a million reasons why.”

They’d had to replace the computer because they did everything on it, but the new one had all the same information. Had that been why he’d come back tonight? To try again? “Sean, this is not good.”

“I agree. That’s why we’re both working on this. We’ll see you and Evan at the gym in a few hours.”

Thayer stood. “No. I’m up now. I’ll call Evan and we’ll meet you both there now.”

* * * *

Thursday morning, Cherilyn was at Tye Me Up as soon as they opened. She felt terribly guilty for not coming to see Kari before now. Kari had been back in Racy for almost a year, and the shop had opened the week before Christmas. Cherilyn had spent most of the past eighteen months hiding behind closed doors, but Kari had once been her best friend.

The shop was amazing. A pretty neon sign hung over the porch on the century home that Kari and Alexa had remodeled. The inside was warm and inviting, with a hardwood floor and gleaming mahogany counters. The colors were vibrant and inviting, and Cherilyn gawked at the displays. Two smaller rooms were open off the main room. One contained what looked like DVDs and the other had racks and racks of sexy lingerie and club wear. If she couldn’t find something to wear tomorrow night here, she certainly wouldn’t find it any place else in Racy.

“Cherilyn!”

Kari was so happy to see her that Cherilyn almost started to cry. She embraced her former friend, and then stepped back to view the change in her. To say Kari had blossomed was an understatement. She had always been pretty. Cherilyn was still jealous of her mess of curly dark hair and those soft gray eyes. But now, Kari looked like a woman in love. There was simply no other way to describe her glow.

What must it be like to have two men to share your life with? Adison and Noah weren’t only her Doms. They loved her deeply and made no secret of that fact. A sharp stab of jealousy tried to force its way in, but Cherilyn pushed it down into the dark hole where she’d buried all her emotions since receiving the news that Chuck had been killed. “Kari, you look amazing. And the shop…I love it.”

“I’m so glad you’ve finally come over. It’s good to see you out. Was your street damaged in the tornado?”

Cherilyn shook her head. “No. Tree limbs down and a few shutters here and there, but we never even lost power.”

“Alexa said we had nothing here but a bad thunderstorm.” Kari brushed several stray locks of hair out of her face. “Cherilyn, I am so sorry about Chuck. I was knee deep in all that shit with Donnie McCoy, and I couldn’t even come home for the funeral. I still feel terrible about that. Can you ever forgive me?”

“Please don’t. Please.” She glanced around, but no one else was in the shop. “Kari, I don’t even remember the funeral. I mean I do, but you know how they are. I couldn’t tell you who was there or not.” She took a deep breath. “I came here today because I need your help.”

Kari’s expression grew concerned. “What kind of help? Are you all right?”

“Oh, yes. No, I mean I need something to wear.” She lowered her voice even though they were the only two in the shop. “To Maddox’s club tomorrow night.”

“Oh. Are you going alone?”

Cherilyn shook her head, and a fierce blush crept up her neck. There was no way to stop it. “Evan Rydell and Thayer Denning invited me.”

“Oh. Oh…oh wow. Cherilyn, I didn’t realize you were in the lifestyle.”

“I’m not. At least, not yet.” She gave Kari the quickie version of what had happened at the gym last Wednesday and in the woods on Tuesday.

“Oh boy. Well, wow. I’m sorry. That’s not very professional of me, is it? To react that way, I mean. It’s just that I didn’t expect this. I mean, you and Melinda are still pretty tight from what I’ve seen, and she’s…” This time Kari glanced around and lowered her voice. “Let’s just say that she thinks everyone who is into BDSM is a freak, including me, and isn’t shy about saying so.”

“I know. Ignore her, Kari. I do when she starts in about that. She’s a good friend otherwise, and she and Michael were really there for me when Chuck was killed.”

“Does she know what happened between you, Thayer and Evan?”

Cherilyn shook her head. “Good God no. And I can’t imagine telling her. That’s why I came to you.”

Kari gave her a quick hug. “Hey, don’t you worry, okay? Your secret is safe with me. Now, let’s find you something to wear that’ll knock Evan and Thayer’s socks off. And their leather pants, while we’re at it.”

Cherilyn laughed as Kari led her into the lingerie room. Images of Thayer and Evan dressed in leather raced through her mind. Kari asked her what kind of a look she was going for, and Cherilyn told her she had no idea. While Kari combed through the racks picking out various skirts and halter tops, Cherilyn asked her questions about what to expect inside the club.

“You’ve never been to one, have you?”

Cherilyn shook her head. She felt so foolish suddenly. Was she completely out of her league here? “What do you wear when you go?” She only asked so she’d have some frame of reference. The idea of going out in public in some of the items Kari kept holding up to her body made Cherilyn break out in a cold sweat.

Kari smiled. It was difficult to picture her in anything other than the silk top, flowered cotton skirt and black boots she was wearing now, but Kari had been submissive since high school. She must think Cherilyn a naïve schoolgirl right now. “I like leather and PVC, and I wear a lot of corsets and skirts with crotchless panties underneath. Oh, and of course my trademark thigh-high black boots. But you don’t have to dress that way, you know. Maddox doesn’t really have a dress code.”

Kari held up a strapless black latex dress with a flare skirt that reached halfway to Cherilyn’s knees. It featured thin red piping trim in vertical stripes down the dress, spaced about six inches apart. Cherilyn thought it was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen. “Oh yeah,” said Kari. “This is the one. Come over here.”

Cherilyn followed her to a tri-fold full-length mirror in one corner that had been set up to allow a customer to see an outfit on her from the back, front and sides. Kari stood behind Cherilyn and draped the dress over the front of her. “See? The colors are perfect, the length won’t make you feel like you’re flashing everyone there, and it’s still sexy.”

“I do love it. But are you sure it’s not too conservative?”

“Absolutely not. It’s understated but still very seductive. We’ll pair it with black strappy heels. Now the only question is, what to wear underneath it?”

Cherilyn couldn’t help but laugh, but this time it was from nervousness more than anything. “What do you suggest?”

They stepped away from the mirrors and Cherilyn followed Kari to a display of lingerie. “That depends on what your expectations are. Have they invited you simply to show you the club, or did they indicate that you’d be participating?”

“They said it would be up to me, but that they were bringing toys just in case.”

Kari picked up a black and red thong with a zipper up the front. “Then how about this? It matches the dress and covers you up, but will give them easy access if it comes to that.”

Cherilyn stared at the thong, trying to imagine what it would be like to wear it, and only that, in a room full of other people. Her pulse raced and her palms were suddenly damp. “Kari, I don’t know if I can do this.”

“Hey, it’ll be okay. You do have some control, Cherilyn. This is a lifestyle choice, and there is so much more to it than being tied up and spanked. Everything is safe, sane, and consensual. You’re allowed to say ‘no.’ I don’t know Thayer and Evan as well as some of the other Doms, but I do know that they’re good guys. Maddox has pretty much weeded out the asshats by now, okay? And he keeps a close eye on things. Thayer and Evan won’t push you to do anything you aren’t ready for.”

“That’s just it. How do I know what I’m ready for?”

Kari grinned. “Well, how did it make you feel at the gym that night when they had you tied to the incline board?”

The bell over the door jangled, and Kari started to walk into the main room but stopped when she heard Alexa’s voice. “She’s downstairs already. We can talk. So how did it make you feel?”