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  Lila’s Ménage

  By Jade James

  A Silk’s Vault Electronic Publication, in arrangement with author Jade James.

  ISBN # 1-934055-61-1

  Copyright © 2006 by Jade James

  Cover Design and Art by Carmel St. James, © Copyright 2006

  Edited by Nikita Gordyn

  Silk’s Vault Publishing

  www.silksvault.com

  All Rights Reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in part or whole, in any form or by any means, without permission from both the author and publisher. All characters, incidents, situations, institutions, governments and people are fictional and any similarity to characters or persons living or dead is strictly coincidental.

  Prologue

  Dear Diary,

  Seth took me to Venice today. The restaurant is well known for its Italian dishes and wonderful bread. While I’m sure the food was superb, my body was hungry for something else.

  Before we left the house, I had already worked out a plan in my mind of how the night was going to play out. I wore my red Victoria's Secret halter dress and matching shoes with nothing else underneath.

  I was such a devil. I finally let myself lose just a little bit of the control I try so hard to maintain all of the time.

  The tables had these fancy red satin tablecloths, the length reaching just above the floor. Before I could go through with my plan, I had to get him ready, hard, and wanting.

  Pushing my chair as close to the table as possible, I slipped the shoe off of my right foot, lifted my leg and rested my foot on his thigh.

  Seth didn’t even flinch. But his eyes told the story. He has such expressive eyes; they burned with desire, enflaming my own craving.

  Gathering my nerves, I pushed my foot slowly to the front of his dress pants, stroking the already hard cock with my foot. His eyes were now half closed, his deliciously wicked mouth parted.

  Up and down I caressed his shaft, until it felt like it would burst from the zipper. Open your zipper, I mouthed to him, dropping my foot slightly to give him space.

  Seth did it rather quickly. I smiled, showing my approval. Slowly, I brought my foot back.

  Oh, how I love this man’s cock. It’s probably THE most beautiful shaft I’ve ever seen. I have to remember to get a ruler out one day and measure him for sure, but I think he’s about eight inches long. And as thick as my wrist.

  Did I mention there’s nothing better than a circumcised man? The head open, the slit moist with desire.

  My mouth watered for him as my foot touched his hot, naked skin.

  The waiter came over to take our orders. Seth did all the talking, while I did all the stroking.

  But as the waiter left, another hot idea entered my mind and suddenly the caressing wasn’t enough.

  I brought my foot down, slipped the other heel off quickly, and pushed my chair slightly back. There was just enough space between me and the table to slip right underneath.

  I caught Seth’s wide-eyed look before heading downtown.

  I went right to work, knowing the waiter could catch us at anytime. The idea didn’t bother me as much as it should have. Maybe that was because this was tame compared to what I really wanted him to do to me.

  I swallowed his dick, enthusiastically sucking his hot member. I grabbed his balls, rolling the sacks and tightening my hands around him while showing him how far I can really deep throat.

  He was fucking my mouth now, short deep strokes. He came with a low growl, his cock reaching the back of my throat. I swallowed, drinking all that he had to give me. I relished the power, took delight in being able to literally bring him to his knees.

  He never stood a chance against me.

  I’ve never been in love before. My heart bursts with joy just thinking about him. The love I feel for him makes me feel like I can do anything…be anything I want to be.

  If he only knew of my cravings…my deep, dark appetites. If he only knew…

  Chapter One

  Seth Bane pulled the keys from his pocket. The arrangements were made quite easily. But then money talked, and that’s what he had used to make sure every detail was set. Heir to a massive fortune in some oil companies, he had no problems getting what he wanted in life.

  He inserted the key into the lock and opened the door. He stepped inside and kicked the door shut with his boot. She wouldn’t be home for a few hours yet. It was just enough time for him to steal some of her clothes and all of the necessities she would need for this weekend.

  He stepped into their bedroom. The scent of lilacs lightly scented the room, awakening his senses, turning his shaft into a blazing hard-on. Just that quick, he was ensnared into her allure. Softly rounded in all the places that mattered, Lila Barton was the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He already knew that.

  Set up as a blind date by a friend, Seth had connected with the sexy lawyer immediately. Her mind stimulated his, but her sassiness had been the winning link. Over the past year, they had become inseparable and after six months of dating, Seth had taken the plunge and asked her to move in with him. He had plans to propose to Lila, but first things first. He needed to explore this side of her that she kept hidden from him.

  Seth lifted the corner of the mattress and slid the red velvet diary out. It wasn’t the first time he had read her innermost private thoughts.

  He had found the book a month ago, tucked underneath the mattress. A corner of the velvet cover peeked out, tempting his curiosity. Once he realized what the book actually was, it was already too late. With the first page already read, Seth was enraptured, caught in the fantasies she wrote from her heart.

  He had no doubts she was going to be angry that he had read her thoughts and fantasies. He actually could make no excuses for doing such a thing. She may even slap him when all was said and done.

  But with the reading of her words and dreams, she had unleashed a dark side of him he had kept buried for fear of losing her. He could envision everything she had written down, and dreamed of doing even more to her.

  Seth reached into his black jeans and adjusted his hard dick before sitting down on the bed. He opened her diary once again and read the latest entry.

  Dear Diary,

  Today we did it doggy style. Seth pounded his cock into me so deep and hard that I could feel his shaft all the way up to my womb. Just thinking about it gives me shivers. That man knows how to use his eight-inch tool and I have no complaints, truly I don’t.

  But I do have these delicious fantasies of Seth tying me up so thoroughly that the feeling of helplessness makes me squirm. Handcuffs. The thought makes me purr, almost like a cat in heat. Well, I suppose if I did have to be compared to an animal, it would be that. Imagining the feel of the hard metal against my skin, accentuated with the feel of his rough hands sends me into shivers.

  This one’s my favorite of all. I see myself running through the woods naked, Seth running right after me, forcing me onto the ground and having his way with me.

  And the ménage. What woman doesn’t dream of having two men control her ultimate desires? Seth fucking my ass, pushing his throbbing cock into my tight hole as Stone fucks my pussy.

  Stone? No, the thought isn’t that shocking. Even though I met the man only once, he is just as good looking as his twin brother Seth. Yummy, delicious, mouthwatering, I could envision both dicks giving me ultimate pleasure.

  It would take too much time to describe all of the sinful fantasies running around in my head. I’d better stop before I make myself cum from my visions alone.

  I do wonder at times though…does this make me any less normal than people perceive me? What if he can’t cope with this sexual side of me? What if jealousy becomes a factor?

  Too many questions with no answers. I’m happy with the way things are going in our relationship, and I don’t want to shock him with my dark desires. I’m not willing to chance it. Seth’s love is too valuable.

  I guess that’s why fantasies are called just that, fantasies.

  Seth closed the diary, placing the precious book back under the mattress. He adjusted his throbbing shaft, clenching his teeth in anticipation of what was to come. Digging into his pocket, he reached for his cell phone and dialed Stone’s number.

  The fact that she mentioned Stone should have bothered him, for no other reason than that he was his brother.

  But it didn’t. Seth and Stone had their share of women. Identical in almost all ways physical, the two never had any problems when it came to women. They shared a unique bond, sensing each other’s emotions, whether it be sadness or joy.

  Stone had arrived in New York last night, and his brother was the perfect candidate for his plans. He had no problems with giving Lila what she wanted for one night. He would emphasize to her it would only be for one night, because he had no intentions of ever sharing her again.

  Chapter Two

  The garage’s dim lighting never bothered her before. Nor did the fact that she usually left work at six in the evening—two hours later than the usual time that the staff and lawyers would depart and be on their way home. There would still be one or two people hurrying about, giving her at least a minimal amount of security.

  The silence of the garage suddenly penetrated her thoughts, odd for this time of day.

  Why was it that she could pay such great attention to detail when going through a court case, yet she was never aware of how alone she was at this time of the evening?

  Lila Barton heard the sound of footsteps, and turned to peer into
a dim, dismal corner of the garage, hoping deep down it was Sal, the garage car attendant.

  The area was dark, and really poorly lit.

  “Sal, is that you?” she called out nervously.

  Fuck! No answer. Don’t panic.

  Lila spun around, quickly walking to where she had parked her car, now thoroughly aware that someone was following her and gaining ground fast. She quickly turned, hoping to spot Sal. She threw a scared look towards the frosted glass window as she passed his office but saw no one in sight.

  Fear threatened to overwhelm her, the only sound she heard was the loud clicking of her boots and those footsteps closing in on her as she quickly walked to her car.

  Reaching into her bag and pulling out her keys, Lila nervously positioned the key correctly before inserting it into the lock. She unlocked the door and reached for the handle. Before she could open the door, she was pinned between her car and a hard body.

  “Have you ever fantasized about being kidnapped?” the voice growled into her ear. “Have you ever wanted to submit all to a man?”

  Bile rose to her throat as fear threatened to overwhelm her. Her deepest desires crept forward with a shocking force of nerves. It was too much. She never wanted this. There was a difference between having someone you know take control of your fantasies and someone you don’t know ruin your dreams forever.

  Lila whimpered, nerves making her body tense and ready for a fight.

  “Easy…easy. Don’t be afraid. I was instructed by Seth to give you what you really want,” her captor whispered, as if sensing she was afraid.

  Seth was involved? Suddenly, the fear evaporated and a whole onslaught of questions battered her.

  “What the hell is going on?” “We’re here to give life to your deepest, darkest fantasies,” the voice growled into her ear.

  God, that voice sounded all too familiar, and yet it wasn’t who she thought it would be. It wasn’t Seth.

  “Who are you?”

  “All of your questions will be answered soon,” he replied as he swiped her suitcase out of her hand and opened the door.

  Lila made a grab for the case, but all too quickly he had the front door open and the bag on the front seat.

  “What are you doing?” she asked, suddenly aggravated at Seth for letting someone else take control of her life.

  “Giving you what you truly desire,” he replied as he grabbed her arms, positioning them behind her.

  “This isn’t what I want,” Lila stated as she instinctively struggled against the way he held her. It was a bald-faced lie. She knew and felt it. Her clit began to throb at the way this man held her so easily…at his sheer brute strength.

  Her fantasies always revolved around one thing, playing the damsel in distress. It wasn’t an easy thing to admit. She prided herself in being a hard-assed, drive your balls up the wall attorney, seeking a criminal conviction in cases where there was shallow evidence against the criminal.

  But her fantasies were her safe haven. They were her cherished thoughts, and absolutely no one knew about them. She had never been in love with anyone enough to trust them with her true desires. Until now. She loved Seth with everything that was in her. She marveled at how she could feel so much for someone. And it terrified her at the same time. She didn’t want to risk losing him. That was why she held back her darker desires.

  “Then let’s make sure this is what you want,” her captor emphasized before bringing a hand forward to her shoulder. He slowly trailed his fingers from her shoulder down past her nipple, brushing the tip with his finger before continuing down.

  Lila couldn’t help the whimper that escaped her. It was a sound of pure feminine arousal. And she couldn’t help but be aroused. This was like her fantasies…exactly like her dreams of being captured.

  Seth. Oh god, she needed him desperately. Even now, Lila could imagine him watching her in the arms of another. Someone he sent to ensure her pleasure.

  Seth. She imagined him stroking his shaft, the head dark red in color, his large sac tight against the base of his cock, ready to explode.

  Thoroughly aroused beyond her control, Lila closed her eyes, envisioning him as if he were there with them. This was what she got carried away with, her fantasies. She pictured Seth just as he usually was, naked, horny, his black eyes watching her with a need to rut, to claim her like an animal would his mate.

  She was detail oriented even in her dreams, taking special attention with everything large to miniscule in life. It was one of the things that clicked between them. Because he was just as detail oriented as she.

  The hand of her captor reached the bottom of her skirt, and Lila could do nothing but whimper as he circled his finger around her panty covered clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves until she was shaking, on the verge of orgasm.

  Good god, was there anything more erotic than a stranger knowing what she liked?

  Her captor tightened his hand around her wrists, reminding her that she was at his mercy. She bit back a scream that threatened to burst from her lips as he ripped her thong from her body, leaving her hanging on the precipice. Lila opened her eyes, hissing at the force of the rip and the arousing sting it left throughout her body.

  Oh god. She bit her lip hard, concentrating on the pain so she wouldn’t beg him. She needed one more flick on her clit…one more swipe and she would go over. It was all too much.

  And she knew that it was intended as such, because somehow, someway, Seth had found out about her fantasies.

  He brought the panties in full view of her face before leaning down beside her and sniffing. Lila blushed as he growled, “Seth is one lucky bastard.”

  Her captor held a black scarf in his hand, dangling the material in front of her face before slipping it over her eyes and tying it securely to the back of her head. Lila felt a cold, hard substance encircle her wrist. She assumed it was handcuffs as her captor surrounded her other wrist before she heard the clicking sound of her capture.

  *****

  Seth hid in the shadows as he watched Stone reach under Lila’s skirt and rip off her panties. He heard her whimper, a sound of submission and arousal. It inflamed his senses, seeing her tied and ready to subject herself to anything and everything he wanted. He would bet his fortune his little sex slave was turned on right now, Lila feeling arousal igniting her body into flames.

  His body tensed, remaining rigid as he fought back the need to go to her. He caught her scent from where he stood and his mouth watered, remembering the taste of her on his tongue.

  Closing his eyes, Seth reveled in Stone’s arousal for Lila through their bond. It was almost as if he were there, caressing her himself, loving the way she submitted to him, to the both of them.

  His hand trailed to the opening of his jeans, opening the button. Fuck! He caught himself, tightening his hands into fists. He didn’t know it was going to be this hard not go to her.

  Seth remained hidden behind the closest cement pillar to her car, watching the way her cheeks blushed. Her straight black hair falling past her waist, the strands touching her ass as Stone smoothed the skirt from her hips back down.

  Seth couldn’t remove his eyes from the way her body trembled. Though she didn’t know he was there, he knew she imagined him behind her. Arousal had her lips parting as her chest heaved with deep breaths and she laid her head back on Stone’s shoulder.

  It took a huge effort on Seth’s behalf not to take his shaft out and jerk himself off, giving his body the release it craved. He wanted to wait. Waiting had its rewards.

  The little hellion stirred things in him that he only dreamed of exploring with her. Now that Seth had Lila where he needed her, he had no intentions of letting her go.

  On Stone’s hand signal, Seth entered his car quickly, ready to follow the woman that held all of his dreams.

  Chapter Three

  She didn’t know how long she had been in this position or how long they had been driving. Her mind was on other matters. Lila inhaled, smelling the warm leather against her skin mixed with her scent.