Healing Her Racy Doctors
Racy Nights series
by Tara Rose
a Erotic Menage Romance
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Blurb:
ER nurse and submissive Loreen Newhouse has admired surgeons and Doms Adam Eastman and Travis Randall from afar for years, but she hasn’t dated since her fiancé was killed four years earlier.
Adam lost his fiancée to a car bomb three years earlier when he and Travis served together in Doctors Without Borders. Travis is afraid to give away his heart after watching the pain that Adam went through.
When a chance encounter leads to Adam and Travis pursuing a Dom/sub relationship with Loreen, all three believe they are on the road to healing. Until an ER victim who too closely resembles Adam’s fiancé is brought in on the anniversary of her death, and Adam bolts without telling Travis or Loreen where he’s gone.
Can Loreen overcome her own past grief and help Adam and Travis heal from their loss, or has she lost them both forever?
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Excerpt
****STORY
EXCERPT****
Her
heart gave a strange little lurch. This morning, before they’d driven her home,
she had the uncomfortable feeling that last night had been nothing more than a
one-time thing for them. She’d steeled herself for the brush off. But now, it
didn’t sound like they had any plans to do that. “Have you two ever talked
about anything like this before? Sharing a woman, I mean.”
Both
men shook their heads. “Never,” said Adam. “Not before today, that is.”
“So
what’s different now?”
They
exchanged a guarded look. “Are you saying you don’t want to try this?” asked
Travis.
“No,
I’m not saying that at all. It’s just that I can’t imagine this is something
guys sit around and discuss. And especially not you two. You never date, and
you’ve barely spoken to me in all the years we’ve known each other and worked
together. I’m just trying to figure out what happened to change your minds.”
One
thing no one could accuse Loreen of was staying silent when something was on
her mind, and she hoped she hadn’t offended them.
“That’s
not very subbie of you,” said Adam.
“And
you’ve just changed the subject.”
He
almost grinned, and her pussy grew wet at the challenge in his eyes. “No I
haven’t. I’m avoiding it. There’s a difference.”
“We
have to talk about it,” said Travis.
“You
don’t have to, but I sure wish you
would.” Loreen glanced around, but they were currently the only ones sitting
outside. “This morning after you two woke me up, I sensed a lot of tension.”
She took a deep breath before continuing. “Look. I don’t know where this is
going. All I do know is that last night was the most amazing night of my life.
I’ve never done anything like that before, and I never thought I would. But now
that I have, I can’t imagine just pretending it didn’t happen. And I sure hope
neither of you wants to do that.”
She
drained her coffee. “So if you want to try this, let me know. If you don’t,
please tell me that as well. I’m a grown woman. I can handle the truth either
way. I want to learn about this lifestyle, and I want to do it with both of
you. I want us to repeat what we did last night, and more. I’m tired of
watching people live their lives while I sit on the sidelines and cheer them
on. I don’t want that anymore, but I’m also not going to throw myself at men
who don’t want to be with me.”
Her
breath caught in her throat at the intense looks on their faces, but she kept
going. If she didn’t get this out now, she never would. “I want to experience
everything you two are willing to teach me. I’m lonely. Okay? I’m so lonely. And
I don’t want to be any longer. So please tell me what’s in your heads right
now.”
Loreen
watched them both, waiting. Finally, Adam smiled and then so did Travis. She
resisted the urge to pump her fist in the air. She hadn’t blown it. This was
really going to happen!
“You’re
right,” said Adam. “We’ve worked with you a long time. But we weren’t ignoring
you. Honestly.” He cut his gaze quickly toward Travis before continuing. “You
know I had a fiancée who was killed in Iraq three years ago. And we both know about
Pete’s death. Lissa’s death affected Travis deeply as well. We’ve both buried
ourselves in work. It was rough over there. We saw a lot of horrible things.”
“I
really can’t imagine it.”
“It
wasn’t pretty. The work was very fulfilling, but it’s nice to be back in boring
Racy.”
Loreen
smiled. “Boring for you two, but things do happen here.”
“You’re
right,” said Travis. “Comparatively, though, this place is very low key.” He
put down his coffee cup and reached across the table to take her hands. His
touch sent jolts of desire coursing through her body, and memories of last
night raced through her mind. “But this isn’t answering your questions, is it?
I don’t know why we waited so long to do more than make small talk with you.
Fear, I guess. Fear of rejection, fear of getting hurt in other ways, and just
stupidity, I suppose. But we do want to try this.”
She
studied his face, but saw only sincerity. “And the tension I sensed this
morning? What was that all about?”
“We
had words, but it’s all good now. We’ve worked it out.”
“Okay.
But promise me something. Both of you. If you feel differently, you’ll tell me
right away. I want everything out in the open or I can’t do this. The trust I
showed you both last night isn’t even close to anything I’ve done before. I can’t
go down this road without knowing that if you’re tired of it, or of me, you’ll
say so.”
Travis
grinned, and her traitorous pussy grew wet. “Tired of you? Seriously,
beautiful? You think we’d grow tired of you?”
Her
pulse raced. “It happens.”
Adam
shook his head as he brushed a finger up her arm. “Not a fucking chance. But
yes, we promise, just the same.”
She
squeezed Travis’s hands, feeling happier than she had in years. “Thank you. So,
okay. What do I do? How is a sub supposed to act? What do I call you two in
public? Should I dress a certain way? Are there things I’m not supposed to say?
God…I don’t know anything about this at all.”
Adam
laughed. “Relax, okay? There are no protocols unless we establish them and you
agree to them. Let’s just enjoy this day and we’ll take things slowly starting
right now.” He glanced at her half-eaten sandwich. “Are you going to finish
that?”
She
nodded. Travis let go of her hands, and she stuffed the rest of her breakfast
into her mouth. They finished their coffee, and then Travis suggested they take
a walk up the street to see the progression on the new shops that now lined
this road. All but a few of them were completed. “And at the end of the street,
when we come to Tye Me Up, we’re taking you on a shopping spree.”
She
stood. “You’re offering to take me shopping? Seriously?” They stood as well,
and after Adam threw their trash away, she curled one hand around each of their
arms. “How can any girl resist an invitation like that?”
****ADULT
EXCERPT****
As
the crop struck each ass cheek several times in quick succession, Loreen yelled
and tried to move away from the pain, but Travis held her down tightly.
“Was
that a safeword?” asked Adam.
“No,
Sir. But God…that thing really stings.”
Both
men chuckled. “Finally found something that actually gets her attention,”
muttered Adam. He struck her several more times with it, alternating cheeks,
and tears stung her eyes again. Sweat pooled at her hair line and under her
breasts. She wanted to take this for them, because this was her ultimate
fantasy, times one hundred. And for the first time in her adult life, she
didn’t feel weird about having it.
She
no longer felt like a freak, or that she had to hide this part of herself.
She’d even hid most of it from Pete. But now all that had changed. With Adam
and Travis, she could be exactly who she was inside. Tears ran down her face as
the emotions overwhelmed her. Loreen was truly free now, in a way she never had
been before. She could tell them anything and they wouldn’t think less of her.
She’d found her place in the world, finally.
Adam
stopped, then something cool and soothing was rubbed on her ass cheeks. She
caught the scent of eucalyptus. “That feels wonderful,” she whispered. “Thank
you, Sir.”
“I
didn’t have any at home last night or I would have used it.”
When
he helped her stand, both men took turns holding her and kissing her, and then
they unclipped her cuffs and told her to flex her arms for a few moments to
work out the stiffness, before asking her to climb on top of the table.
Adam
spread out the towel and told her to kneel on it, as close to the edge as she
could. They helped her get in position, then placed the other towel under her
ankles, which hung over the wooden edge of the table.
“Rest
on your elbows, not your hands,” said Adam. “That’ll be more comfortable in the
long run.”
She
did, and was treated to the exquisite sensation of their tongues on her ass and
pussy. She moaned and wiggled, unable to stop the orgasm that crashed over her
as they licked her clit and asshole, and fucked her with their fingers in both
holes. They used plenty of lube and there was no pain, only incredible
pleasure. Travis had been right. She’d never look at a pool table again in the
same way.
“Do
you like that?” asked Travis.
“Yes,
Sir,” she whispered. “It feels incredible.”
“You’re
still so tight,” said Adam. “I can’t wait to push my cock inside both your
holes.”
Loreen
groaned. “I can’t wait, either.”
When
she didn’t think she could take anymore, they told her to lie on her back, and
they placed the second towel under her neck as additional cushioning. Both men
shed their clothes and climbed on top. Loreen giggled as she pictured what this
would look like to anyone coming down the stairs right now.
“What’s
so funny?” asked Travis.
“I’ve
just never been this happy. Is this a fantasy of yours? To have sex on here?”
His
grin nearly made her come again. “What do you think?” He covered her body with
his and kissed her roughly, pulling on her ponytail as he did so. She stared to
wrap her arms around his shoulders but Adam caught her wrists and pulled her
arms over her head, clipping the cuffs together once again.
“Have
to find something to hold her arms up there…” muttered Adam.
Loreen
heard him climb off the table, but she was too busy with Travis’s tongue to
think twice about it. When Travis moved to gently biting her nipples through
the corset, she simply kept her arms overhead, enjoying the feeling of total
surrender once again.
“Turn
on your side a second.”
She
did, just as Adam returned, holding up a coil of rope. “Look what I found.”
She
watched him tie it to the clip between her cuffs, then he knelt out of sight.
She assumed he was tying the other end to the table legs because he tugged on
her arms slightly.
“It’s
bondage rope,” said Travis. “Very soft and it won’t hurt the cuffs or those
pretty jewels on them.” Travis untied the laces on her corset, then carefully
slid it out from underneath her body and asked her to lie on her back once
again. He sat back on his heels and ran his hands up and down her breasts.
“Fucking gorgeous.”
Adam
climbed back on the table and knelt between her legs, slipping on a condom.
While Travis busied himself teasing her nipples with his teeth and tongue. Adam
slid his dick into her pussy. Loreen tossed back her head and closed her eyes,
moaning softly as she enjoyed the competing sensations. She didn’t see how this
could get any better. Travis picked up the ball and rolled it over her nipples
while Adam continued to fuck her pussy, almost lazily. When the men switched
places, Adam continued what Travis had started with the ball, while Travis
slipped on a condom and fucked her pussy.
“She
looks so pretty under the light,” he said. “I knew this would be perfect.”
Adam
grunted his response, then he reached over to pick up the vibrator, frowning.
“Hang on. It’s not plugged in.”
Travis
withdrew from her pussy. “Sorry. I was distracted.” He winked at Loreen and she
giggled.
Adam
plugged it in, then climbed on the table again and turned it on. “You might not
be laughing a in a second.” He placed the head of it on her left nipple and she
yelled in surprise. The arousal racing through her body was insane. He
alternated nipples while she writhed and moaned, panting as a crazy orgasm
built.
Travis
wrapped his arm around both ankles and lifted her legs straight up, then struck
her pussy and ass with the riding crop. She was out of her mind with need. It
stung, but at the same time she loved it. Coupled with the vibrator on her
nipples, she couldn’t keep up with all the competing sensations. The men
switched toys, Adam lightly striking her nipples with the crop while Travis put
her legs down, spread them, and tortured her clit with the vibrator.
About the Author
Tara Rose is the author of three popular MFM/BDSM series: Racy Nights; The Alpha Legend; and Passion Peak, Colorado. She writes about small towns and what happens behind closed doors. Tara writes exclusively for Siren Bookstrand.
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