Between Two Doms [Club of Dominance 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van

of me. I like the way you both touch and kiss me. No, I didn’t just like it, I love it. But I was scared I was coming across too needy, too clingy. What man wants a woman clinging to him like a vine?”
    “You aren’t a clinging vine, baby.” Turner sighed. “In fact, we can’t get enough of you. Not that there is anything wrong with your independence, but we want more. Don’t you know we care for you, Charlie?” Turner’s voice was deep and husky with emotion and he mentally cursed his use of her nickname, but then he thought that she needed to know how he felt, so he was glad he let her hear the emotions in his voice.
    “How can you? You don’t even know me.”
    “Now that’s where you are wrong, darlin’.” Barry shifted in his seat. “You are a stunningly beautiful woman. You have a heart of gold and have so much love to give. If only you’d let us in. We want your love, Charlie. You are a natural-born sub and we want to explore that with you. I’m already half in love with you, little one. Please don’t shut us out.”
    “Barry’s right, Charlene. You’ve already worked your way under my skin and into my heart. Please, just give us a chance to let us show you how good it could be between the three of us.”
    “That’s another thing. How am I supposed to date two men? I am going to come across looking like a slut.”
    Turner gripped her chin and held her gaze. “Don’t you ever call yourself that again! You are so far from being promiscuous it’s almost laughable. We won’t let anyone say anything disparaging against you, Charlene. We will take care of you, of that you can be certain.”
    “I—I don’t know.” She hesitated, her gaze sliding away once more.
    “Yes, you do.”
    “You should let me go. I’m supposed to be working.”
    “No. I already have Tank and Thomas working the bar tonight. We are going to stay with you until you understand what it is we want with you.” Turner set her on her feet and held her hips until she was steady. She clutched the blanket closed around her body and took a couple of steps away from him.
    Turner was on his feet in an instant. He wrapped an arm around her middle and pulled her back against his front. “Stop. Whatever you’re thinking, don’t. I want to prove something to you. Come with me.”
    He looked over at Barry and gave him a nod, knowing his friend would understand what he wanted. Turner removed his arm from her waist and took hold of her hand, leading her back toward the stage. It was slow going as the club had been filling up with a constant stream of members since he had put a stop to their scene. The dance floor was packed with Doms and subs dancing, kissing, and playing. He glanced down at Charlie when he heard her gasp and followed the direction of her gaze.
    There was a threesome practically making love on the dance floor. Two Doms sandwiched their sub between them, one of the men was fucking her with his fingers, while the other played with her breasts and kissed along her neck. Charlie’s breathing escalated and he saw the pulse at the base of her neck jump and then speed up.
    Oh yes. Their little sub was a voyeur as well as an exhibitionist. She was perfect for them.
    When Turner started up the steps of the stage, Charlie balked and tugged on his hand. He turned and bent down to whisper in her ear so she could hear him over the loud music. “We aren’t going to play, baby. I just want to show you how wrong you are about a few things. Do you trust me, Charlene?”
    While he waited for her answer, he noted how tight his muscles were. She had already showed him that she trusted him and Barry a couple of times. First by stripping down to her panties in the interview and then by letting them play with her last night, but that was before her crying jag. When she gave him a nod he stared deeply into her eyes and let her see how much she meant to him and cupped her cheek. Moisture gathered in her eyes and she quickly blinked it