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  Satisfaction, Texas 6

  Running from Satisfaction: Welcome to Libertine Island

  Tired of the men she loves taking her for granted, Candy Lowe takes a temporary job as a chef on Libertine Island to give herself some distance and perspective. Do her men really love her or is she just convenient to let off steam with after a mission?

  Tait Sorenson and Aaron Day are ready to give up their dangerous jobs for the woman they love, and have spent the last six months extricating themselves from the agency. Problem is, they haven’t actually gotten around to telling Candy their plan. When they find out she’s left Satisfaction without telling them, they realize their mistake and track her down to Libertine Island. To win her back, they get temp jobs on the island too.

  But someone else is looking for Candy. She’s got something that a killer wants and he’ll stop at nothing, including murder, to get it.

  Genre: BDSM, Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre

  Length: 35,975 words

  RUNNING FROM SATISFACTION: WELCOME TO LIBERTINE ISLAND

  Satisfaction, Texas 6

  Diane Leyne

  MENAGE EVERLASTING

  Siren Publishing, Inc.

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  RUNNING FROM SATISFACTION: WELCOME TO LIBERTINE ISLAND

  Copyright © 2014 by Diane Leyne

  E-book ISBN: 978-1-63258-265-2

  First E-book Publication: August 2014

  Cover design by Les Byerley

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  DEDICATION

  For everyone who’s been asking when I’d finally write Candy’s story. T, this one’s for you!

  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  About the Author

  RUNNING FROM SATISFACTION: WELCOME TO LIBERTINE ISLAND

  Satisfaction, Texas 6

  DIANE LEYNE

  Copyright © 2014

  Chapter One

  Three months ago

  “Please, please let me come!” Candy begged as she struggled against the hands holding her still. “Please!” Aaron looked up from between her thighs and smiled. Candy didn’t like the look of that smile. “Please, Sirs! Have mercy!”

  “What do you think, Tait? Has she earned an orgasm? Should we go easy on her?”

  “Hell no, Aaron. And she knows better than to ask. We’ll have to decide on her punishment for that later.” He frowned, but then he laughed and planted another kiss on the nipple he’d been playing with. “She might as well try to relax as she’ll be here a while. I mean relax as well as she can while we torture her with our mouths.”

  “I agree. Sorry, babe. You’ve got to wait until you’ve been given permission, unless you want to do without for the rest of the weekend!”

  Candy groaned in protest, but held her tongue. She knew that Tait and Aaron would follow through on Aaron’s threat, something she’d learned the hard way. So, she lay back and started at the ceiling, and tried to think about anything but what they were doing to her.

  Then Aaron lowered his head and went back to work lapping at her clit. She could feel an orgasm building, threatening her control. She tried to roll to one side to get away from the sensations. If she couldn’t come, she had to make him stop, but Tait, who was lying beside her, removed his mouth from her breast as he shifted his position. Now he held her firmly in place with one big hand hooked under her thigh and pressing down firmly on her stomach so she was wide open to Aaron.

  Tait was so close to her that she could feel his hard cock pressing into her side as he licked her neck. She wanted to reach out and stroke him, but her hands were bound together and then to the headboard. She struggled but Tait and the ropes held her still.

  “Naughty, naughty, Candy. You are looking to get punished, aren’t you?” He licked her neck and then bit her earlobe gently.

  “No, Tait. But if you aren’t going to let me come, Aaron has to stop what he’s doing,” she pleaded. “I’m so damned close. I can’t hold back!”

  “You can and you will,” Tait commanded, moving his hand from her stomach to the nipple nearest to him. He pinched it hard, tugging and twisting it so that she screamed. It should have driven away her climax but it did the opposite, just has he’d known it would. Bastard! Candy screamed as her climax slammed through her, causing her back to bow and then her whole body twitched and thrashed against her restraints.

  The two men stopped their ministrations, with Aaron sliding up be
side her on the bed. He mirrored Tait’s position, pulling her other leg over his arm so she was spread wide open between them.

  “Aaron, I do believe our little Candy Apple just came.” Tait’s voice almost purred with the sound of pleasurable anticipation. Candy felt her stomach flip-flop as they wondered just what would make him so happy about her breaking a rule. Just what punishment did he have in mind?

  “She did, indeed, and without permission. I guess she wants her ass to match her nickname. You want that baby? You want your ass to be just as red and shiny as the candy apple you are named for?”

  “No, Aaron!”

  “Excuse me?”

  “I mean, no, Sir. Please!”

  “Then I guess you shouldn’t have come, should you? You were warned.” He turned to his best friend. “Tait, untie the rope from the headboard and let’s reposition her for punishment.”

  Tait quickly complied and Candy soon found herself standing on the floor, her legs spread widely. Her still bound hands were on the bed and she cradled her head in them. The men stood on either side of her, massaging her ass. It felt so good. She could feel the desire start to rise again, even as the first hand landed on her ass.

  Smack. It was Aaron. Smack. Smack. Smack. Aaron three more times on her left cheek. Then four from Tait on her right.

  A hand moved between her thighs. She knew she was literally dripping with desire as a second hand joined the first. She could feel the two sets of poking and prodding fingers and the masculine laughs of satisfaction as she moaned loudly when one hand slid two fingers inside her pussy while the other rubbed her clit.

  She tried to push back against them. Just a little more friction and she knew she could come, but they weren’t having any of it. In fact, once she moved, they pulled her legs wider apart and then went back to spanking her, alternating now. Smack, smack. On and on and on until she didn’t think she could take it anymore.

  “Please, Sirs!”

  “Please what?”

  “Please forgive me for coming without permission!”

  “Oh, subbie. You know we’ll always forgive you, but you have to learn control. Aaron’s going to spank your pussy now, and if you can refrain from coming, you’ll have permission to come as much as you want for the rest of the night.”

  “And if I fail?”

  “What we said earlier. You won’t be coming again for the rest of the weekend.”

  Then the blows started, covering her pussy and even her clit. She lost count as she focused on trying to obey, but her swollen throbbing clit and dripping pussy had other ideas. She clenched her teeth and forced her traitorous body to obey as blow after blow drove her closer and closer to the edge. She was so close to the edge, her control frayed to the point of breaking when the blows stopped and she could feel Aaron positioning the head of his cock at the entrance to her drenched pussy.

  She whimpered, so close to coming that she knew she couldn’t hold back if he took her.

  “Please!” she begged.

  “Come for me, baby!” Aaron commanded as he plunged balls-deep inside her. And he did, she clamped down hard on him as her pussy spasmed and her body twitched, her orgasm slamming through her so hard that she thought she was going to pass out.

  “Damn, Tait, she’s milking the cum right out of me and I’ve barely had a chance to fuck her. Damn! I can’t hold back, she’s clamping down too hard,” he declared as he came into the condom he’d donned. Tait had just laughed and as soon as Aaron had pulled out, he replaced his best friend, fucking their woman hard and fast.

  Candy shuddered and moaned as Tait pushed inside her. It was like her orgasm had never ended, just going on and on and on until it crested again as Tait came hard, holding his cock deep and pouring his hot load into the condom.

  Later she lay in bed sandwiched between her two men, exhausted, but it was a good exhausted. They’d each made love to her separately and then fucked her hard together twice. She wasn’t sure if her legs were working anymore and didn’t care. She’d never felt more satisfied in her life. She could get used to this. She smiled. Her two secret agent men.

  They both worked for Southport Security and Protection, SSP for short. It was a company that was involved, from what she could tell, with some very dangerous quasi-government activity as well as their more public security jobs. There were actually two former agents from SSP living in Satisfaction. Nicola Marlowe and Sorenson Redekker had both come to Satisfaction on business, but had found love and had quit their jobs to settle there.

  Unfortunately, Candy’s men seemed to have no such plans.

  Tait Sorenson was the half brother of Jess Archer, one of Candy’s best friends. The man looked dangerous and he’d made her nervous when they first met. There was no other way to describe him. He wasn’t especially large or muscular, but he had the kind of physicality that called to mind a jungle cat that would purr as it sunk its claws into you. Dark hair and eyes belied his Scandinavian last name. He took after his and Jess’s mother. Aaron Day was his partner at SSP and best friend since they were boys. He was taller than Tait with sleek short brown hair, tawny eyes. He was funny and easygoing and everyone’s best friend. And then he got still and watchful and you remembered that he was a trained sniper who could take out a target from a thousand yards.

  Candy wasn’t sure how long they’d slept when they woke her up as they maneuvered her on the bed so her head was hanging of the edge. Once she was awake, Aaron pushed his cock deep into her mouth while Tait lay between her thighs and took his turn pleasuring her orally. He was just as talented as Aaron and it wasn’t long before she was so close to coming…just a little more…a little more…

  Then Aaron’s phone rang. She could tell from the ring tone that it was his work calling. She knew he would answer it. Neither he nor Tait ever skipped a work call.

  With his cock still moving in and out of her mouth, Aaron reached out, grabbed the phone from the dressed and answered.

  The call was short, his tone abrupt. Aaron pulled his cock out of Candy’s mouth and Tait rose up on his knees.

  “What do we have?” Tait asked.

  “We have to roll. There’s a situation.” Candy saw him glance down at her, clearly unwilling to go into details in front of her. Tait pulled her up onto the bed so that her head was no longer hanging over the edge. The two men dressed quickly.

  “Sorry, babe. We’d love to finish, too, but duty calls.” Aaron leaned down and kissed her cheek as he buttoned his shirt.

  Then Tait kissed her other cheek and they were gone and she was alone in her bed and frustrated. Not just sexually.

  * * * *

  Two months ago

  Candy hurried home from work. Tait and Aaron were coming for a visit and she couldn’t wait. Their relationship wasn’t serious, she always told herself between visits. After all, they’d only seen each other half a dozen times in almost a year, but she missed them when they weren’t around. She worried, too. But they had called to tell her they were coming to Satisfaction and could stay a week. Maybe more.

  She was almost dancing as she changed the sheets and took a nice long bubble bath. She primped and polished and shaved and put a brand-new sheer nightie she’d bought especially for the occasion. She hoped they’d want to rip it right off her body and fuck her senseless the minute they saw it.

  And then she waited. And waited. When the phone finally rang, it was after midnight and she’d fallen asleep on the couch. Alone. It wasn’t even her guys. It was someone from their company letting her know that they had been called away unexpectedly and wouldn’t be able to talk to her for a while, maybe months.

  * * * *

  The following evening Candy was getting ready for bed when there was a knock on the door. It was Aaron. She smiled. She rarely saw one without the other. She started to ask after Tait, but Aaron swept her into his arms and into her bedroom. They made love multiple times through the night, until they both fell into an exhausted slumber.

  Early the ne
xt morning she woke up to him spooning her from the back, his hard cock pressing into her back. Lazily she rolled over and was shocked to find Tait. Before she could say anything, he was making love to her and she got swept away in the moment.

  The next time she woke up, she was alone.

  * * * *

  Four weeks ago

  Candy was sleeping when she felt the two familiar hard bodies slide into her bed, one on either side. It was almost like a dream as they fucked her hard and fast and then slow and soft. Then cuddled her closely between them as she drifted off to sleep.

  And in the morning, they were gone. She might have thought it was a dream if not for the pleasant soreness between her thighs and the used condoms in the garbage.

  * * * *

  Present Day

  Tait and Aaron were coming to Satisfaction. Tonight. Sure, their call that they were coming was short notice. And they weren’t sure what time they’d be arrive, but they were coming. And hopefully, tonight, she’d be coming. Frequently.

  She knew she shouldn’t be so excited. They came and went from her life so frequently in the past year that she had no idea where she stood with them. Was she just a convenient way to blow off steam after a mission? Did they have feeling for her? She had feelings for them but she couldn’t take their frequent absences. More than once she’d vowed to herself and to her girlfriends that she was breaking things off with them, but then they came back and she couldn’t do it. She knew she should have more pride than to just wait around until they bothered to come visit her, but love had no pride. But each time they left, each time they promised to come and didn’t show up, ate away at her soul and she knew that things couldn’t go on like this.