Enforcers Embrace [Southern Supernatural Alphas] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read online

  Ash nodded in agreement. “They can try and slip out of here and take it off you later, but in here if someone tries to take off your necklace, you can scream and our enforcers will hear you.”

  “Ready, pet?” Logan asked and Emily nodded.

  “Yes, Master.”

  It took a moment for Emily’s eyes to adjust to the dim light, but she soon made out the details of a room that resembled a living room of sorts. A man sat on the couch with a woman kneeling by his feet as he ate. At first, Emily was offended that he would sit there and eat while the woman he was supposed to care for went without, but then he chose a cracker and topped it with a cheese square and olive. His hand moved toward her mouth and she opened. When she closed her eyes as she chewed, it was obvious that she enjoyed the choice he made for her.

  Emily had been in clubs before with Logan, but nothing like this. She felt like a novice all over again. As they moved she heard the sound of a whip impacting flesh and a woman moaning. They passed the scene, and one man held a vibrator to a woman’s clit while the other wielded a whip. Emily wasn’t sure if her cries were from pain or pleasure, but the look of rapture on her face said she was enjoying herself.

  Logan and Ash led her to a table and placed a thick blanket on it. “I thought we’d do a little wax play this evening.”

  Excitement had Emily’s heart racing as she nodded. “Yes, Master.”

  “Go ahead and strip for me.”

  Emily couldn’t help but look around at the people who had gathered to watch. She hadn’t exposed her body since she’d had Jackson. What if people thought she was ugly now? She had a bit of a pooch and stretch marks now.

  Ash took her chin in his fingers. “I believe Master Logan wanted you to strip.”

  “Yes, he did, Sir.” Emily’s voice shook with emotion.

  “Emily, you are beautiful and you have nothing to hide. The others are going to be jealous that you are ours alone.”

  Sincerity burned in Ash’s eyes, and she nodded. No one else mattered anyways. So what if they thought she’d gotten fat now? Their opinion didn’t matter anymore. Emily started to unfasten her PVC top and then shimmied out of her short skirt. She didn’t have any underclothes since Logan never liked her wearing them when she had fetish wear on.

  “Beautiful.” Logan’s voice was like a fine champagne over her skin. It fizzed and made a tipsy smile shine on her face. “Maybe it’s Ash’s years with the fire department, but he loves to play with rope. He is going to tie you up with some beautiful shibari.”

  Emily glanced at Ash and smiled. She’d known he loved playing with rope with the women he dominated in the past. She’d seen him at Sinister a time or two.

  “Okay,” she said, nodding.

  “What is your safe word, pet?”

  “Red, Master.”

  “Good girl.” Logan stroked her head, and she felt happiness bubble up inside of her like the carbonation in sparkling water.

  Chapter Nine

  The excitement of having Emily with him in The Underground almost overwhelmed Logan. It was almost hard to remember that they had a job to do though. They hoped to draw the vampires and coyotes out that were hunting Emily.

  Marcus thought perhaps seeing them act as if nothing had happened would enrage the coyotes and draw them out. It was a good plan, since coyotes weren’t known for being smart anyways, and they would take their lack of caution as an insult.

  Right now though, Logan’s focus would be on Emily. He had a special scene planned with her that would show her complete trust in him and enrage their enemies.

  Ash’s skills with the rope were as strong as ever, and before long, he had tied the ropes over her legs in a fashion that would leave a pretty pattern when they released her. He’d also tied her legs spread wide so he could play with her sweet pussy tonight as well.

  “Everyone will know that you are our submissive,” Ash said as he tied the rope.

  Logan opened the drawer for the candles as Ash finished up with the ropes. Emily’s eyes kept going to the crowd that had gathered instead of staying on him.

  “Perhaps it would be best if we blindfolded her for now. She can’t keep her mind where it should be.”

  “Sorry, Master.” Emily brought her eyes back to him for a moment before Ash covered them with a piece of black silk.

  Logan nodded at Ash when Emily’s breathing slowed down and he could tell she’d relaxed.

  Smiling, Ash brushed his fingers through her wet folds and circled her clit, while Logan started pinching her nipples just hard enough for her to feel a slight sting. He knew Emily didn’t enjoy pain as much as sensation play and domination.

  Back and forth, he stroked along her labia and gathered her sweet nectar on the tips of his fingers.

  Logan wanted to taste her cream, but not today, because today they were working. He had to focus on Emily, and still keep his senses open for any sign of trouble.

  When Ash finally thrust a finger into her warm core, she wiggled her hips as a whimper escaped her mouth.

  Marcus wanted to make sure as many supernaturals saw their scene as possible and he would do his best. One surefire way was to make the submissive scream in ecstasy. That would be easy since Emily was a screamer.

  When Ash slowly pulled his fingers out and made sure to rub along the bundle of sensitive nerves in her channel, he felt Emily shudder as she moaned. Smiling, he stroked the same spot as he slowly pushed back in. The best and loudest orgasms came when there was a long buildup.

  Emily moaned and arched her back again when Logan gently bit her nipple. Not hard enough to really hurt her, but enough to spike her arousal even further.

  Slowly, in and out Ash stroked his fingers in her pussy while Logan sucked and nipped at her nipples. Emily moaned and tried to lift her hips toward Ash’s fingers.

  “Do you want to come, sweet girl?”

  “Yes, Sir.” Emily panted.

  “How about you ask your Sir to please let you come now.”

  “Please, oh please, Ash, Sir, let me come. Please.” Emily’s voice cracked a bit as she begged, and her hands had an iron grip on the table.

  Logan moved and got out a sealed butt plug that was bigger than the one from last night. “We need to stretch that sweet ass of yours, Em.”

  Ash continued his sensual torture to her oversensitive pussy as Logan applied some lube to the plug. When Logan handed it to him, he slowly worked it into her ass. He was sure they could have gone slowly and taken her at the same time already, but he had to admit he enjoyed playing a bit before they both took her together.

  Logan grinned as Emily gritted her teeth as Ash pushed the plug in and seated it with only a jewel peeking out. It would add to the sensations she was about to feel.

  Now that Emily was focused on him, Logan lit the candle and let a pool of candle wax build up before holding the candle up high enough so the liquid wax wouldn’t burn her.

  Ash picked up a white candle and held the wick to Logan’s lit candle while he stroked her clit just enough to keep her on the edge of an orgasm.

  Logan’s heart swelled as he watched Emily whimper and moan on the table. She attempted to shift her hips toward Ash’s fingers. Logan enjoyed their play sessions where Emily was on the verge of an orgasm, but not allowed to fall. She made the most delectable sounds.

  * * * *

  Emily’s body shuddered as the fingers stroking her clit once again backed off just before she could come. Every nerve hummed with the need to come.

  Heat hit her skin, which left a sting for just a moment before it cooled, and she moaned. Some were drops and others were trails of liquid wax. One was hotter, just hot enough to hurt for a second, and she nearly came as the pain morphed into pleasure.

  Logan chuckled. “That will drive her crazy, Ash.”

  Ash joined in his chuckles, and Emily stilled. What would drive her crazy? No one asked her a question, and during a scene she stayed quiet unless she was crying in pain or pleasure, or if she wa
s asked a direct question.

  Something cold and large filled her pussy, and then it started to vibrate. The tip hit her clit and G spot in the most delicious way. Emily’s back arched and she couldn’t stop the scream as her body soared. She barely felt the hot wax hitting her skin as her body coiled.

  When the vibrator stopped, Emily cried out, “No, God, Ash, Logan, whoever, turn that back on.”

  She felt a sting on her thigh. “You do not tell your Master what to do.”

  With a jolt of surprise, she realized Ash had spanked her. She’d always thought of Ash as the kind and gentle one, but he was as demanding as Logan. “I’m sorry, Sir.”

  “That’s better,” Ash said and then she felt the heat of more candle wax. One drop nearly hit her clit, and Emily strained her body up toward the liquid heat. If she could coax a drop onto her throbbing nub, she’d come for sure.

  “Be still, pet,” Logan said and then poured a drop of wax on her nipple. It wasn’t nearly as hot as the rest of the wax on her chest, which meant Logan had moved the candle farther up.

  The vibrator turned back on, making Emily moan as her body once again coiled to the brink of an orgasm.

  “Now,” Logan said, and she felt the heat of the wax on both her nipple and her clit. White-hot pleasure warmed her senses as she erupted. Emily could barely hear herself screaming out her pleasure through the roaring in her ears. She thought for sure she would die from the intensity of it.

  When it finally passed, she opened her eyes to see that one of them had removed the blindfold.

  She glanced around to see she’d attracted quite a crowd, and they looked impressed with the show.

  “Let’s show them how much our new mate trusts us.” Logan pulled out one of his knives that she’d seen him carry around. He sliced one of the candles in half to demonstrate its sharpness. “Don’t move, pet. I would hate to draw blood with all these vampires around.”

  Emily stilled, but she had complete trust in Logan. He would never endanger her. They were trying to enrage their enemies so they’d make a mistake. What better way than to prove how much she trusted Logan and Ash?

  Logan held the knife-edge to her skin and scraped it around the pattern of hardened wax on her stomach. Emily could barely breathe as she watched. The sharp tip drew white lines on her skin, but there wasn’t any trace of blood.

  “It would be a shame if my hand slipped and I sliced up my pretty mate.” Logan winked at her, and she glanced at the crowd. They all seemed to hold their breaths, waiting to see if she would react fearfully.

  Did they sense emotions like fear? Did it have a smell they could detect? Now was not a time to start asking questions. Now was the time to have complete trust in her Master. He was trying to enrage the ones hunting her by showing them she was not the least bit adversely affected by their hunting games.

  Emily took long, relaxing breaths and caught Ash’s gaze. He simply watched Logan run the knife over her skin.

  Logan flicked a piece of wax off, and then another. While the blade scraped her skin, it didn’t draw any blood. The expert way he handled the knife was renewing her arousal though. With every flick of the wax, she felt another pulse of pleasure course through her.

  “I do believe our mate is about to come.” Ash gazed at her and then at Logan. “Only you could use your knife that you killed that coyote bastard with on your new mate, and make her come.”

  “Yes, I cleaned it well so none of the coward’s blood would infect my mate. I would hate for her to have a cur’s blood on her.”

  Emily could barely follow their conversation. She had to concentrate on not coming. If she came now, she’d wiggle and maybe get cut, but she couldn’t help herself. The blade scraped the wax on her clit and she went off. Her hips jerked as her pussy clenched around the vibrator, which moved both the vibrator and plug that still remained inside of her.

  Ash’s fingers stroked her clit to keep her orgasm going and Logan covered her mouth with his, swallowing her cries.

  “I love you,” Logan said in her ear before he stood up. “We picked well, Ash. We made her come with the thoughts of how we killed the mongrel dogs.”

  “That should have them ready to tear us to pieces the second they get us alone,” Ash whispered with a chuckle.

  Logan’s next slice was through the rope Ash had tied around her legs, and they slowly lowered her legs while massaging her stiffened muscles.

  Ash removed the butt plug and vibrator and tossed them into the trash. One of the enforcers Emily recognized handed Ash a white cloth. When Ash stroked it over her pussy, she nearly moaned at the delicious warmth of the wet washcloth. He stroked it over her entire vagina before moving onto her ass. He then added it to the trashcan before he picked her up. She saw Logan sheath his knife and follow them.

  Emily glanced over Ash’s shoulder and caught a few looks of grins, and more than one look of pure malice. Yeah, they’d hit their mark with that scene.

  Chapter Ten

  Ash kicked open the door to the privacy room that contained a huge bed with a wrought-iron canopy and restraints of all manner attached to it. The room appeared to hold every sort of toy for sexual and kink play.

  “I will not make a public display of our shared love,” Ash said. “We’ve done our best to enrage any coyotes that were hunting you. Now the enforcers should be able to pick them out once they try to follow us.”

  Ash sat down on the bed and pulled her to him. “I saw some people in the crowd that looked like they wanted to rip us to shreds,” she said as she gazed into his eyes, wondering if it was safe to stay here in the club now that there were enraged coyotes.

  “I did as well, and so did the enforcers watching the crowd. We’re safe here though,” Ash said as if he was reading her mind.

  Logan came up behind her. “There are enforcers guarding our door. Even if a bloodsucker or cur dog is stupid enough to attack us on neutral ground, they would be dead before they ever got to us.”

  Logan pulled her close to him and his hands pinned her arms in place as Ash pinched her nipples. The sting of pain made her gasp, but then warm pleasure morphed to join the intoxicating feeling.

  Ash moved up the bed, and then kicked off his shoes and unfastened his jeans. Emily licked her lips at his stiff erection. Imagining him buried inside of her, stretching her walls, made her moan as Logan nipped her neck. Once he removed his clothes, he pulled Emily down toward him.

  Logan’s fingers spread her wet folds and stroked her entrance. “Nice and wet. Tonight we will make love like bonded mates were meant to.”

  “Together?” Emily asked as she closed her eyes. Logan’s finger pushed into her and then stroked her channel, stoking the embers of her desire into an inferno.

  “Yes, pet. Together. It can be uncomfortable at first, but you have a safe word if it’s too much.”

  “Yes, Master, red.”

  “Good girl.”

  Ash held his erection up and Logan held her hips until they lined up. Ash pulled and Logan pushed so he filled her in one strong move. Ash’s thick length stretched her and sent shockwaves through her body. Ash closed his eyes and moaned as her pussy continued to contract around him. Logan reached around her and stroked her clit. Emily, who was already nearing the precipice of her orgasm, fell over the edge and cried out as her pussy clenched. Ash groaned and gripped the blankets.

  “Don’t move, pet. Your Sir can’t last if you start moving.”

  It was torture and pleasure at the same time to have to be still while Logan stroked her clit, and after the last bit of her orgasm finally passed, Logan placed a hand on the center of her back and pushed her down.

  As Ash held her to him, she felt something cool against her back entrance.

  “Relax and push against me, pet.” Logan forced his finger past the ring of muscle and then added more lube. It burned and stung, but also felt so good.

  “Good girl. Remember to stay relaxed.” Logan pressed the tip of his cock against her back ho
le and then pushed into her.

  She clenched her teeth and gripped the blankets, so tempted to move, but Ash held her firmly against him.

  “God,” Emily cried out. It didn’t hurt as much as felt so full. She felt like she’d tear in two if Logan kept pushing into her.

  “Well, I wouldn’t go that far, pet, but thank you.”

  She chuckled and Logan forced himself the rest of the way into her. As she panted in both pleasure and pain, Logan reached down between their bodies and pinched her nipples. The erotic sensation caused her pussy to clench again, and she was amazed at how oversensitive she was. They barely touched her, and she was going off.

  Just as Emily thought she was on the brink, Logan pulled out and shoved back in as Ash pulled out.

  “I love your ass, pet. I should have taken it a long time ago.”

  Emily could only whimper. The sensation coursing through her made it impossible to do anything but concentrate on breathing. Her body throbbed once again with the need to come, but stretched to the brink of overfull, she also felt pain.

  “You should have given in a long time ago, Logan. I’ve never felt like this for anyone before. I’ll gladly kill for this woman between us.”

  Logan groaned. “We’re fated mates and every time we’re together, our bond will grow deeper. Unlike humans, we can never separate.”

  Emily simply shook her head. She didn’t care if they told her they were really iguanas, as long as they didn’t stop. Part of her thought of screaming ‘red,’ but then she’d never get the orgasm that was building within her.

  Back and forth, over and over they rocked her. One hand played with her nipple, another with her clit, and then a smack split the air. It took a moment for Emily to feel the burning pain of the slap, only it felt good.

  Logan slapped her again, and Emily fell into the abyss of the building orgasm. Her lungs burned as she screamed. The pinch in her nipples and slap against her thigh kept her reeling with the waves of pleasure.