Both Jack and I stiffened instantly again. Jordan caught sight of our agitation and pulled away a bit, I could see the wheels in his head turning and I braced myself for the question I knew was coming."Who was it?"His tone was so cold and dangerous that it sent shivers down my back just hearing it, I would hate to be on the receiving end of his anger. I waited to hear if Jack would answer for me. When he didn't, I realized he was giving me a chance to do it myself. I was not sure if I was grateful for this chance. But I knew that this was an opportunity for me, and I had to snag it even if I didn't want it. I walked over to the swing again this time to look beyond it out to the ocean where the moonlight was playing among the waves and drew strength from the current."My father," I conceded finally, "It was my father, he was a drunk, abusive, son of a bitch."The silence behind me was tangible and as deadly as the eye of a hurricane until it finally exploded."That fucking bastard. I'
I awoke to the sounds of birds chirping outside my window. It was a pleasant, peaceful sound that dragged me outside with a cup of coffee in hand. Of course, I had to sneak past the two loudly snoring men in the living room. I tried hard not to look, I really did, but the men obviously had no idea what pajamas were.The half-naked view was so sweet and sexy that I found myself stopping just to get a glimpse of everything. Jordan was on the floor sprawled out, his awe-inspiring back bared for my hungry eyes. Jack had engulfed the tiny couch, his normal hard face relaxed giving him a slight fallen angel look. At some point in the night, he had thrown the covers off and all he had on was a pair of boxers that really should have been silk, if only so they would cling to him better. Still, his morning erection was outlined quite nicely. I sighed as I looked at his chest again. I wanted desperately to go over there and finally satisfy my curiosity about those damn nipple rings. I knew I was
Jack's jaw dropped and Jordan snorted out a bark of laughter. I glared at Jordan and watched as he raised an eyebrow at my attitude. I immediately glance away I knew well the meaning behind that look and had only tested it once."Oh, good. I thought it was something terrible," Jack said softly.I lifted my gaze to his and saw his eyes crackle with amusement."So, you like the idea of submitting to both of us?" Jordan asked again and I turned towards him and nodded."Good!" Jordan almost shouted. "That's what we want, what we were hoping for. So, what's the problem?""You want me to submit to Jack as well?" I clarified making sure he understood that I was specifying him."Yes, baby. I know it sounds crazy and it's not normal. But for us, it is," Jordan explained.He laid his hands gently on my shoulders as if he were waiting for me to break down. I let his words roll around in my brain, I wasn't repulsed, just the opposite in fact. I was interested, excited, and very much turned on by t
I looked to see Jack holding up the collar they had put on me the other night. My breath caught as the sunlight hit the two hearts and making them shine brightly beckoning me. The hearts on it held even more meaning today than they had ever before. I nodded, not trusting my voice to work while it was so choked up with tears. The men stood up and then had me stand so Jack could walk slowly around behind me.Jordan's eyes were shining with something I had never seen before, and it took my breath away. I drew a deep, painful breath as Jack move my hair out of the way and slipped the collar around my neck. I felt his fingers trembling against my skin and it made me relax a little knowing that he was just as scared, excited, apprehensive, and joyful as I was. Jordan grasped my chin gently and gave me a sweet little kiss of abject gratitude."Thank you, baby girl. I promise you won't be sorry you put your faith in us, you will never go unsatisfied," Jordan whispered his thumb rubbing against
He stepped up to me and kissed me gently on my swollen lips. My eyes dropped closed and I kissed him back thinking it was ending there but as ever my Masters surprised me, Jordan's hands ran slowly down the sides of my arms, tickling and sending chills everywhere, making me feel like laughing and moaning at the same time; a strange combination that had me titillated and confused."I think she likes that, Jor. Do it again," Jack said as he pulled away and laid his mouth against my ear.Jordan did it again and this time I did moan louder laying my head back on Jordan's shoulder. Jack rained kisses down over my neck again until he reached the neckline of my shirt. Then he flipped sides and began kissing back up until he reached my lips that were parted on a gasp. He took that as an invitation and kissed me deeply stealing away what little breath I had from Jordan's soft caresses.I was intrigued by the difference in each man, Jordan's kisses were a sweet, playfully, sensual combination th
I would never in a million years look at myself that way."Yes, you have lived through a horribly abusive situation and came out on the other end even stronger than before. I think instead of asking yourself if you should do this you should ask yourself why you're hesitating, and why you're scared," Mia stated adamantly.I couldn't help but chuckle, "Do you know how much you sound like your mother?""Lizzie, you may be an hour away, but I'll still come down there and kick your butt if you don't watch it," she growled menacingly into the phone.I laughed out loud the sound startling the birds drawing my attention their way. My heart began to race as I looked over to see Jack and Jordan with a heated look on their faces that, from the stance of their bodies, I knew had nothing to do with passion."Mia, I gotta go," I responded and hung up quickly before she even could say goodbye.I walked slowly up to them, my heart still pounding as if I had just gotten done running a marathon, althoug
My mouth dropped at his respectful tone as if he were a sub and the man on the other line was his Dom. I slapped my hand over my mouth to hold back the giggle I felt mounting in my chest. It still threatened to burst as I watched a pained expression begin to appear on his face. He shoved the phone at Jack like it was an adult version of hot potato and Jack held the phone up to his ear looking twice as bad as Jordan."Yes, sir. No, sir. Absolutely not, sir. Yes, sir, I believe you. Like a princess," Jack continued.The panic in his face doubled and he began pulling at his shirt as if it was suddenly extremely uncomfortable. Then he started running his hand through his hair making the loose curls almost frizz out. I lost the fight right then and ran outside, collapsing on the swing laughing until I could barely breathe."That is cruel and unusual punishment, Lizzie," Jordan accused me as he stepped out on the porch his arms crossed over his chest and a look of hostility on his face."I'm
The playroom held a sawhorse, a swing, a chair that had restraints along the arms, and the legs designed to restrain a person at different points or possibly all at once. It had a chain running along the length of the ceiling that dropped down in the middle. I knew this one well, it was a hoist, and it was meant for you to hold your arms over your head and generally went with a spreader bar at the bottom, to keep your legs spread about shoulder-width apart. It was one of Jordan's favorite techniques, he would keep me on the edge for what seemed like hours before he would lay me down on whatever surface he could find and take me from behind. A shiver went through me, and I had to bite my cheek to keep from begging him to do that again.My eyes looked from station to station growing bigger with each and every piece of equipment that I recognized. I looked over to find Jordan and Jack engrossed in a conversation about the carpentry on several of the items. The innovation and imagination t
Jordan pulled away and looked down at him with an answering chuckle. "We didn't have time to go back for a new pair before we left the house. She was being punished yesterday for being rude. I guess she is again today for sneaking out of the house after I told her to stay home."Jack shook his head at me. "Bad move, girl.""I'm sorry, Master!" my words ended in a cry as he spread my legs and quickly dove in."God, I've missed your taste," Jack rasped out.Jordan lifted my shirt to capture my nipple in his mouth and start nibbling and sucking on it. I grasped the back of his head with one hand and the back of Jack's with the other, never wanting them to stop. My cries became louder and more desperate when Jack's tongue found my clit. He began flicking it quickly as he slowly pushed two fingers inside me with a third finding my puckered back entrance."Mmm... I think it's my turn to be in your tight little ass. What do you think, little one?" Jack said against my clit.All I could do was
"I can't believe you crawled out the window," Jordan said for the hundredth time.We had flown into Phoenix late last night and then drove out to the house that Jack had been staying at. Apparently, Jack had gone to his grandfather's house. A place that, according to Jordan, he hadn't been to since his grandfather had died."I told you not to leave me behind," I reminded him with a sweet smile on my face."Lizzie, that's not the point. The point is you could have gotten hurt, and you didn't even care.""No, Jordan, I do care. But you didn't care that I wanted to go with you to get my Master back. Look, I love you, but without Jack, it feels incomplete."The car swerved and I gripped the seat a bit then looked over at Jordan quickly to see if what the hell he was doing. He pulled the car over on the side of the road and looked at me with a shocked expression on his face."You love me?" he breathed out.I paused trying to figure out what he was thinking, then finally giggled. "I thought
I paced the enormous living room one more time, which was a feat considering I was still on crutches. I had moved into Jordan's condo so he could help me after I got out of the hospital, and I had found myself wondering why I had not done it before. He had twice the space I had, not to mention Mrs. Lichten seemed to take some joy in taking care of someone again. If that was truly what her grumping meant."I don't care, Jordan, this is ridiculous! Have you tried calling him again?" I asked, frustrated."You know I did, Lizzie. He's still not answering," he responded, sounding kind of lost.I stopped in my pacing to look over at him, and my heart twisted in pain. Jordan sat on the couch with his elbows braced on top of his knees and his head buried in his hands. He looked depressed, defeated, and almost hopeless, and I knew this was killing almost as much as it was me. I maneuvered over to sit down next to him and poked him in the arm a couple of times until he finally gave up and pulled
The next time I awoke, it was to find Jordan and Jack standing at the doorway. Jordan was whispering to him emphatically, almost pleading with him. But Jack, it seemed, wasn't listening. He was slouched down, looking defeated, and his arms were crossed over his chest. It was obvious that he was not listening to whatever it was that Jordan was saying. Jack kept shaking his head, and I watched as Jordan's shoulders sagged as well like he was giving up."Jordan?" I called softly, trying to sit up.Instantly Jordan was at my side, helping me so I would not pull my arm again."What's going on?" I asked as soon as I was sitting up."Jack is being a freaking idiot," he grumbled as he sat down."What do you mean?"I looked to Jack to find some answers, but he wasn't there. I looked around the room for any sign of him, yet everything he had left in the room was gone. Jack's coat, his wallet, his overnight bag, all gone."He's blaming himself for this whole thing and thought it would be best if
I decided to start with the most important one first, "Where have you been?""I've lived in many different places over the last few years, recently I was in Washington again trying to find some trace of where you went to," he explained."How did you find me?""Jack called the other day and asked if I'd found my sister yet. It was rather a fantastic story about how you manage to fall in with them, I would say fate if I believed in it," he said with a chuckle.I did laugh then groaned when the movement jostled my shoulder and leg causing Trev to give me an empathetic look as if he had been right where I was before."Ow! I didn't realize you used those muscles when you laughed," I complained."Yeah, being stabbed has a habit of doing that," Trev commented."Speaking from experience?" I asked slyly.He just laughed and stood up, he reached across quickly pressing the button to summon the nurse. I wanted to protest but I realized my eyes would not staying open anymore. When he went to back
I awoke slowly, not really sure if I wanted to as the sensation slowly returned to my pain-filled body. However, the hands that I felt softly grasped both of mine caused a smile to cross my face as I recognized them even without seeing who they were. As I broke the surface, I was finally able to open my eyes and looked straight into the anxious faces of my Masters.My mind was so foggy that I did not realize what was going on until I reached out to grasp their hands and a sharp pain radiated up my arm causing me to gasp and cry out.Jordan's face went from anxious to angry in two seconds and I noticed Jack's face went pale just as fast. I groggily looked down for the source of pain and saw a slightly bloodstained gauze covering my shoulder, slowly the reason for my fogginess and pain came back to me."Is she alive?" I whispered, brokenly, my mouth really dry.Jack nodded quickly squeezing my hand to reassure me all was well."Damn it," I groaned. "Next time, remind me to hit the bitch
After a long, luxurious bath with a glass of my favorite wine and the gentle blaring of music, I was finally ready to go to bed. I felt proud that, with the guys gone, I had managed to actually get caught up with Mia. There was a lot of work, gossip, and planning we had to do. We discussed her "Welcome" party which was being planned for the next month.We excitedly planned a shopping trip to get the perfect clothes for the occasion; also, a get-together for lunch this week so we could continue our gossiping away from all the guys. A smile lifted my lips as I remembered the breathless quality in her voice as she hung up. She really was very smitten with her Master, and I could relate, I heard the same tone in my voice whenever Jack and Jordan were around.My heart tugged as they crossed my mind for about the millionth time tonight. I really missed them, and I couldn't help but wonder what they were doing right now. I looked down at my phone and noted with vast disappointment that I ha
I drifted back to myself after a moment or two and found both men had gotten dressed and somehow had managed to dress me as well. Right now, they were standing over me as I still laid on the ground."Tisk tisk, little Lizzie. You should have known better than to pick the only place in the clearing that had any sort of coverage," Jordan said as he stood above me with his hands planted on his hips.My head hit the ground in irritation, he was right I should have known better. I looked up with a pathetically miserable look on my face hoping Jack and Jordan would take pity on me as long as I looked terrible. Suddenly an idea on how I could get out of this with some modicum of pride attached to me. I jumped up and smack each of their arms and watched with joy as shock lit their face."You're it."I turned and ran like hell and after a moment the sound of footsteps was right on my heels. They made no move to cover them up as they chased after me, but unlike them, I knew exactly where this wa
"Yes, Master," I squeaked out hoarsely.The next sharp pull of Jordan's lips and I let out a cry as I was told to do."Not good enough, Jor. I don't think she really wants to come," he commented almost disappointedly."No, I guess not," Jordan agreed. "Maybe I should just stop.""NO!" I cried desperately.A sharp sting on my inner thigh had me looking down and realizing Jordan had bitten me, with a rise of his eyebrow I realized he had meant to remind me of my manners."I'm sorry, Sir. I mean No, please Sir. I'll scream like a good girl," I whimpered."Ok, I'll give you one more chance. But if I'm not happy with how loud you are, we'll stop and go back to the cabin."I let out a relieved breath only to suck it back in when Jordan shoved two fingers deep inside me. He slid a third finger between my back cheeks pressing against my tight puckered hole. The amazing pressure-pleasure increased the buzz of sensations that were driving through me as hisI did not have to try to scream, the co