The Tardis Scribbles: #MWTease "No demands, no strings, just two Doms...” #WIP Let's get it on #BDSM #MFM

It's that time again. Middle of the week, where you get to read lots of lovely teasers from some awesome authors, courtesy of the lovely Sandra Bunino, who brings us all together every week.

I'm going to share from my current Work in Progress, which is a contemporary M/F/M BDSM Story.

To set the scene a little, Sloan is Lily's boss at the diner she works at, and they have been tiptoeing around each other ever since she started to work there. Then Sloan's brother Cyrus turned up.... This is the moment the brothers make her an offer.

Both Sloan and Lily have been badly hurt in the past, so this whole relationship thing is a leap of faith, never mind the menage, lol.

(Please note this is unedited word vomit, so please excuse any mistakes)

*****

Damn the man. All conscious thought fled Lily’s brain when Sloan grabbed her, and kissed her, as though it was his god given right to do so. She was angry at him, wasn’t she? At both of them, yet her body wasn’t listening. No her traitorous hormones just screamed their delight and with both of his hands anchored in her hair, he held her still and ran his tongue along the seam of her mouth with breathtaking intensity that meant she opened to him without any conscious effort at all.

Sloan grunted his approval and slipped his tongue into her mouth with devastating results. Surrounded by him, drinking in his scent, the very essence of him as she kissed him back, she fisted her hands in his tee and simply melted into him, while raising herself on tip toes to get closer. She was dimly aware of a second pair of hands settling on her hips and the heat at her back, as Cyrus stepped so close that she could feel the solid evidence of his erection nudging her ass. Cyrus groaned into her neck, and then her hair fell free around her shoulders, and Sloan released her mouth slowly.

“Look at me, baby.”

Her eyes fluttered open to find him smiling down at her, his oh so talented lips a whisper’s breath away from hers.

“I would never tell you how to live your life, but I agree with Cyrus. You don’t have to live on that estate anymore, unless you want to, of course.” She blinked when he released her and Cyrus too stepped away. Bereft of their combined body heat, she shivered and rubbed her exposed arms. Her emotions were all over the place and these two confused the hell out of her with their actions.

“I don’t like you living there, pet, that’s all.”

Lily’s stomach hollowed out hearing that term and the wave of longing that shook her took her breath away. If only she was his, both of theirs. It would feel so good to not have to worry constantly, to know there was someone there to take care of her, to catch her when she fell. Old demons were hard to shake off, however, and she shook her head.

“I can take care of myself,” she said and Sloan sighed.

“Of course you can, but why not let us make it easier for you. No demands, no strings, just—“

“Just two Doms showing you what it really should be like.” Cyrus cut in, and Lily sat down with a thump, as her legs gave up the fight to support her. That sounded way too tempting.

“Both of you, as in together?” Lily was well aware that her voice had risen to an almost hysterical shriek, but she couldn’t seem to help herself.

Cyrus’ hands settled on her shoulder and Sloan got to his haunches in front of her and cupped her face in one of his large hands.

“Yes, that’s exactly what I’m saying, if you’re willing to take a chance on us. I realize I’ve been a right ass over this, but I promise I’ll do better. Your job is still yours, of course. I don’t want to lose you either way. Even if you reject me or Cyrus, or both of us, your job is safe.”

Tears filled Lily’s eyes and she hastily blinked them away.

“But you said—“

“Forget what I said, please. It was a stupid knee jerk reaction. You’re nothing like Anabel. You’re sweet and kind, and I drove myself round the fucking bend last night with that thought that I would never see you again, or worse that you’d go off with Cy and I’d completely blown things between us. Forgive me, please.”

He smiled at her and Lily couldn’t help but smile back at him.

“There’s nothing to forgive, Sir, not really.”

Sloan blew out a breath and kissed her nose.

“Right, well, now that’s cleared up, I suggest you get your sweet little tush back out front and help Martha. She’s on her own and I know she needs to leave early again to see her daughter at the hospital.”

The abrupt change in his demeanor made Lily blink and when he straightened back up again her mouth went dry at seeing the bulge in his jeans. Sloan laughed and cupped her chin to make her look up at him.

“Don’t you worry about that. I meant what I said. Neither Cy or I will force you into anything.” Cyrus swore behind her as though he didn’t agree with this plan at all, and Lily had to smile. “Think about it, and let us know what you decide, pet.”

Warmth suffused her when he added that last word and Sloan ran his thumb over her kiss swollen lips. His blue eyes darkened and Lily knew her panties would be soaked through by now. God, if they chose to fuck her right here, right now, she wouldn’t object, far from it, but Sloan was right. She needed to think this through properly and she couldn’t think straight when she was this close to both of them. They stole her air and her very will to be anything other than what they wanted her to be.

It took her right back to the days when Master had been pleased her with her and she had existed solely for his will. There was such peace in that act, she hadn’t realized how much she had missed it, craved it even, deep down in her psyche, and these two could give her that.

No, she didn’t want the overwhelming intensity of what she had experienced under Master. She never, ever wanted to lose herself so completely again, but to let go for just a few precious hours was oh so tempting.

On jelly like legs she struggled to her feet, and nodded her agreement.

“I best get back to work then.”

Sloan nodded his approval and Cyrus stopped her with her fingers on the door handle.

“Don’t take too long to give us that answer, girl. I’m not as patient as him.”

*****

What do you think her answer will be? Bearing in mind this is Sloan