Gale, Avery - Rissa's Recovery [The Shadowdance Club 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Avery Gale

She’d always known she would eventually have to leave the only true home she’d ever known. Leaving Climax and all her friends was going to break her heart, and she’d been feeling like the other shoe was getting ready to drop for several weeks now. “Why do you think you have to run? Talk to me, Rissa, we want to help. We don’t want to lose you.” Turning to face him, she looked up in to his compassion-filled eyes, and the tears she’d been trying to hold back breached her lower lids and slid silently down her cheeks. Leaning forward, he kissed them away and then pulled her into his chest and just held her for several minutes hoping she’d regain her composure. When she didn’t seem to be settling, he became concerned she would make herself sick so he scooped her up and moved to the sofa. Mitch looked down in to her eyes and spoke quietly. “Alex and Zach have talked about having to spank Katarina before a scene just to settle her mind and help her regain her focus. She is a very bright woman whose mind doesn’t shut down easily. Is that what you need, baby? Do you need help with your focus so we can get to the bottom of this?”
    It took Rissa several seconds to comprehend what Mitch had said to her. She noticed Bryant had entered the room and was standing just off to the side with his arms crossed over his massive chest. Both men were barefoot. God help her, their feet were so sexy, she loved when they moved around the house in nothing but a faded pair of jeans with the top button open. Sex on a stick for sure. “I…I don’t know…I just feel overwhelmed right now.”
    Bryant stepped forward and nodded his agreement to Mitch. Their little sub needed them to help her get back to center, and they’d be happy to provide the small slap of pain that would bring her back where she needed to be. “Bend over Mitch’s lap, sweetness, and let us help you with your little focus problem.” As soon as she was over Mitch’s knees with her rounded ass in the air, they spread her legs apart just enough for them to be able to slide their fingers through her pussy and push her over the edge. They’d decided to push her a bit starting today and she’d just handed them a free pass to begin. Pulling the lube he’d stuck in his back pocket free and laying it on the table out of her sight, Bryant watched Mitch give their woman an erotic spanking that had her panting for release before he’d finished the fifth slap. Her ass was a nice warm pink, hell it had been pink or bright red most of the time they’d been at the cabin. They had tried to be careful to not bruise her delicate skin, but she’d had some bruising yesterday, so they would have to be more careful today.
    Bryant moved to separate her ass cheeks, and when she jerked in surprise, Mitch pressed her back down firmly with a hand at the middle of her back. “Shhh, stay still. We are going to start preparing you to take us at the same time. In order to do that we need to stretch out this beautiful rosette of yours.” And as he started rimming her with a finger slicked with her own juices, Rissa went completely ballistic, bucking so hard she knocked herself off his lap, landing hard on her knees on the stone floor. She was completely hysterical, screaming and running from them like a terrified wild animal. She was making sounds but they couldn’t even be called words.
    Mitch had immediately jumped up from the sofa, but when he met Bryant’s baffled expression, he knew the other man was as confused as he was. “Rissa. Stop. Now.” Even though he’d used the Dom voice that she always responded to, he didn’t think his words had even begun to penetrate her panic. Turning to Bryant, he just said, “Flashback,” and they both knew in an instant she hadn’t told them everything about the time she’d been held by the human-trafficking assholes. “We’ve got to flank her and get her restrained before she hurts herself. As soon as I have her secured, go get