Free Mastering Melody (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Rachel Clark

rubs at the frown marks on my forehead and leans forward to press a kiss to my nose. “I want you to stay with Ryan this week. Live the life full time. Explore the part of you that you came to his club to find.”
    “What about you?” I ask as my heart starts to pound painfully. With all the things we discussed over the past two weeks, me moving in with Ryan hadn’t been one of them.
    “I need to work during the day, but I’ll be back each night.”
    “But you want me to be Ryan’s sex slave?”
    I feel Ryan’s cock thicken and harden even more against my ass as I ask the sarcastic question. It’s not that I don’t want to spend time with Ryan. It’s just that I expected that…Well, I don’t really know what I expected. This just isn’t it.
    “Yes, baby girl, I want you to explore everything about this life,” Bradley says, reaching under the blankets to fondle my breast. Ryan moves his hand away in deference to his brother, but it’s where he moves it to that has my breath jamming in my lungs. “We need to find a balance that suits all of us.” Bradley grins wickedly, obviously aware of what Ryan is up to. “For the next seven days you’ll be mine and Ryan’s full-time submissive and we’ll be your Doms. You’ll do what you’re told, when you’re told, and you won’t argue about it. Do I make myself clear?”
    “Clear? Yes,” I try to say sarcastically, but it’s a little hard to hit the right note when Ryan chooses that moment to shove several fingers deep inside my pussy. “But I don’t think I’m going to like it.” My words are choppy and almost sound like a lie, but I need to get my point across.
    “You will never know unless you try it,” Bradley says as he leans over and presses a kiss to my forehead. “Now be a good little sub, get on your knees, and pleasure your Dom before he goes to work.”
    He grips my hand and helps me out of the bed. I’ve never given him a blow job before. Sure, I messed around with a few guys over the years, but I really didn’t know what I was doing. “I don’t know how,” I whisper worriedly. What if I let him down? What if I can’t be what he needs?
    “It’s okay, little sub,” Ryan says from behind me. “We’ll teach you everything you need to know.”
    Bradley drops the towel, and his hard cock springs free only inches from my face. I sigh as he slides his hand over my neck, fisting the hair at the base of my skull. Fuck, I never realized how excited something as simple as being unable to move my head makes me feel.
    “Open,” he says as he presses his cock against my lips. I do as he says, opening my mouth wider as he slides deep into my throat. He holds there for a moment, watching me closely as I struggle with my gag reflex. He pulls back out and rests his cock against my lips again. “Close your lips this time and suck on my cock, little sub.”
    I try to nod, but his grip tightens and I realize my response is not required. As a submissive I’m not expected to agree with my Dom’s orders. I’m just expected to follow them.
    This time he pushes a little deeper, a little faster, holding me still just a little bit longer. He eases back again, his cock shiny with my saliva as he moves a step away.
    “What do you think, Master Ryan? Is our little sub learning her lesson well?”
    “Perhaps,” Ryan says from his position on the bed. Freed from Bradley’s hold, I turn my head to see Ryan has a hard grip on his own cock, his hand sliding up and down the thick shaft. “But I think maybe you should insist that she swallows this time instead of gagging.”
    “I didn’t gag,” I say defensively. I did a good job controlling my gag reflex.
    “Did we ask your opinion, little sub?” Ryan asks, suddenly standing beside me, his hand gripping the back of my neck almost, but not quite, painfully.
    “N–No, Sir,” I say, hoping that by remembering to use the correct title he’ll go just a little bit easier on me.
    “Middle of the bed,