Chapter 5

CHAPTER 5

While he laid on the bed with his partners, Noah didn’t try to sleep. He could sleep anywhere, anytime, but this was far from a normal situation. They were on vacation with the woman of their dreams and desires and she’d agreed to do anything they might ask of her for the next seven days.

Not that they would challenge her boundaries too much. At least not until they worked their way under her guard and were able to show her that having two men in her life full-time could be a good thing. Especially if the men were him and Ford.

He would try not to push too hard, but also knew it would be a challenge to hold himself and his kinky desire back. Especially since it would be up to him to keep Ford reined in as well.

The other big thing keeping him from sleeping was the painfully throbbing, aching piece of meat that currently rested between Serena’s ass cheeks. Though tempted to slide it between her thighs and rub out some of his own stress, that felt more pervert than sexy lover.

After lying there for another painful few minutes, Noah knew he needed to get out of bed and do something before his little head caused his big head to explode.

Easing back a few inches, Noah rolled onto his back. After lying there a few seconds to make sure he didn’t wake anyone up, he then rolled to face the edge of the bed. Rolling to his belly put him at the edge of the mattress. Knowing Ford had gotten himself off in the shower the night before, and now Serena had been satisfied with just his fingers, it was time for him to ease the pressure in his own body. Maybe then he would be able to pull his jeans on without too much pain.

Noah chuckled as he stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. In the next moment, he shoved his close-fitting boxer briefs to his thighs and wrapped his hand around the base of his cock. Lifting the fingers that had been sliding in and out of Serena’s pussy, he took a deep breath of her scent as he began to stroke his cock.

He was so wound up that it only took a few quick strokes from root to tip before his seed was arching over the counter to splatter on the mirror. He kept his jaw clenched tight to keep from screaming as all the tension flew out of him and onto his reflection in the mirror. He ended up leaning heavily against the counter in order to stay on his feet.

Once he could breathe again and could stand without falling on his ass, Noah chuckled at the streaks of semen that were slowly oozing down the mirror. Grabbing a washcloth from the stack of linens, he wet it before cleaning up the mess he’d just made.

Once the bathroom was pristine again, Noah returned to the bedroom. He was relaxed, but his brain remained wired so he settled into one of the chairs by the patio door instead of returning to bed. He sifted through the stack of fliers and other paperwork on the table to learn about the classes and events that would be offered during their stay.

“Couldn’t sleep?” Ford softly asked an hour later as he worked himself free from Serena’s hold and sat up.

Noah looked up from the book he’d started on the airplane and shook his head. “Slept too good last night.”

“And how did you get her to sleep?”

“Fingered her to a good orgasm,” Noah said with a smirk.

“And that’s why you couldn’t sleep, right?”

“Uh-huh. But I’m fine,” Noah said as he followed his lover into the bathroom and eased the door closed so they wouldn’t wake Serena. “I took care of myself after.”

“You’re not fine. You’re nearly as worn out as she is. We both are. Which is why we’re going to take it easy for the rest of the day. A good meal and an early night are just what is called for. Tomorrow will be soon enough to walk the grounds, check out the Dungeon, and maybe sign up for a class or two.”

Once Ford finished washing his hands, Noah pulled him in for a hug and a kiss. “Sounds like a plan to me. We’ll have to eat some apple pie for dessert.”

“Apple pie? Why?”

Noah looked at him in disbelief. “Because it’s Apple Pie Day, that’s why.”

Ford chuckled as he gently smacked Noah’s ass. “You’re such a kid sometimes.”

“Admit it, you love me that way,” Noah returned with a grin. “It keeps you from getting stuck in that old-man mind of yours.”

He palmed Ford’s ass cheeks and massaged them through the soft cotton briefs. The motion allowed him to pull the man’s pelvis into his own. Shifting his hips left and right, he smiled as Ford’s cock began to grow. At the same time, his own shaft began to thicken. He wasn’t sure if it was this man, this situation, or this place, but he had never experienced such horniness before.

A knock on the bathroom door had Noah try to pull away, except Ford would not release him. Instead, they shuffled across the bathroom to the door.

“Come on in, Serena,” Ford said as he reached out with one hand to pull the door open while his other arm continued holding Noah close.

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“Sorry to interrupt, Sirs, but I need to use the facilities,” Serena said hesitantly. She wasn’t sure how they wanted her to act now that their nap was over.

Would their BDSM protocols kick in immediately? Or did they plan to wait to start their Masters/subbie games?

“Go ahead,” Ford said, shuffling Noah out of the doorway to give her enough to enter and cross to the toilet.

Serena moved past them, then turned to look their way. “Aren’t you going to leave?”

“Have you gotten shy, subbie? We’ve seen everything you’ve got,” Ford said as Noah began humming softly and they continued to shuffle in circles.

“Yeah, but,” Serena said, then stopped herself from arguing.

They had seen her naked at the club on numerous occasions but had never shared the bathroom when any of them used the toilet, even at work. That small bit of privacy had always been an unspoken line they never crossed. Until today. But at that moment, she didn’t care.

Sitting on the toilet, Serena closed her eyes and focused on Noah’s humming, trying to convince herself that she was alone in the room. It took several deep breaths, but her body finally relaxed so she could pee. Once she finished and cleaned up, she pulled up her panties and flushed the toilet. Crossing to the sink, her face continued to burn with embarrassment as she washed her hands. Turning, she saw the men had finally danced their way out of the small bathroom.

When she went to pass them, Noah grabbed her arm and pulled her close. They then separated enough to pull her between them. The three of them swayed together as Noah continued to hum.

A few minutes later, Ford lifted his arms straight over his head as he took a step back. Taking her hand in his, he led her to the seating area in front of the fireplace. Once he was settled on the couch, he pulled her to sit across his lap. She knew from prior experience that she would fit there perfectly.

Every time they visited the club she ended up on one lap or the other, either as they negotiated a scene or afterward as they recovered. Truth be told, Ford’s lap was one of her two most favorite places to sit. Noah’s lap was the other one.

Noah sat on the couch beside them and pulled her feet onto his lap. He began to massage them, which distracted her only slightly from Ford’s next words.

“Time to talk.”

“Okay,” she answered softly, looking from his eyes to Noah’s.

“We all know Rawhide Ranch’s rules. Now we’re going to discuss our personal rules. Which, if you agree, will be the same as when we’re visiting the club back home, with one exception.” Ford rubbed a hand up and down her spine. With both men’s hands stroking over parts of her body, Serena was beginning to feel like a well-loved cat.

“And that exception is?”

“Instead of just doing a scene here or there over the next six days, we will be in charge twenty-four/seven from now until we drive off Rawhide Ranch property. You have your safe word if things get too intense physically or mentally, or you just need to take a break. We’d like to take this time to show you what being our submissive full-time looks and feels like.”

Serena blinked, her mind spinning out of control at the thought of turning herself completely over to them for everything. They had already signed the agreed upon contract. Then her thoughts went to the future.

The contract might only be for a week, but what would happen afterward? Would she be able to return to being the self-assured, self-reliant woman who had been known to kick a man’s ass when he stepped out of line?

Her strong, independent inner woman immediately stated a flat no , but she forced herself to take a moment to fully consider her options before answering.

She refused to ask why they wanted to be in charge for the week. While it might be nice to know their motives, it was not necessary. After the past few months of being in charge of everything all the time, she could use a break. And she knew these two would keep her safe. Besides, they seemed to be promising more than just a few power-exchange scenes.

Besides, this had been her dream since moving into the apartment in their basement. Taking a deep breath, she decided to worry about being back in charge once they returned home. For now, she would enjoy the mental time off and let Noah and Ford take care of her.

It felt like an eternal few seconds as she swallowed to moisten her dry throat before she could whisper, “Yes, Master Ford, I’d like to try.”

Noah pinched her big toe. “You don’t have to automatically say yes, sugar. If you need to, you can take a few more minutes to think about it.”

“I have thought about it, Master Noah. For a lot longer than just a few seconds,” Serena said with a smile. “So when do we start?”

She watched Ford look at Noah who met his gaze squarely. They had one of their silent conversations consisting of head tilts and eyebrow lifts. They then nodded at the same time and returned their full attention to her.

“All right, honey. From now until we leave Rawhide Ranch, you are under our shared command. What we say goes. Backtalk, lies, and naughty behavior will earn you a trip to the Dungeon’s spanking bench or St. Andrew’s cross, though I’m pretty sure you’d enjoy that,” Ford said, reaching out and cupping her breast.

“Yes, Master Ford.” Serena took a breath and realized that with the exhalation of that breath, she felt a million tons lighter.

“So, what now?” Noah asked with an evil grin.

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