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

happy.”
    Mitch added, “Baby, you are gorgeous, and looking at your glistening pussy is making me so hard my cock is throbbing. As soon as we get these yo-yos taken care of, I’m sliding into you and fucking you for hours. We love touching you, and we’ll be happy to bring that joy back into your life.” He’d slid his chair over and was close enough to drag his fingers through her soaking folds, then he lifted his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean. “You taste like sweet honey. We are going to have to lay you out on the table and feast on you, after we warm up your sweet ass for that little show of defiance in the hall of course.” He smiled at her gasp, and then returned to his work.
    Bryant didn’t say anything to her for long minutes, but just continued to tease her with callused fingers. They watched two people with snowsuits and face masks as they neared the area close to the cabin, and Rissa jumped when all of the sudden they were thrown backward and their rides continued without them until the lack of pressure on the throttle brought them to a stop. “Wow did they hit something at the same time?” Rissa wasn’t sure she would be able to concentrate on the answer with Bryant’s fingers lighting her up from the inside out, but she felt an obligation to at least try to participate in what was happening.
    Mitch chuckled as much at knowing how she was struggling to concentrate as at the comedy unfolding on the monitors. “Damn those two are having a great time out there. This is exactly what they live for.” At Rissa’s puzzled expression, he explained, “Ethan and Jamie have been itching for some action for a couple of months, this is right up their alley, and these intruders are pretty amateur or they would have at least gotten close without being detected.” Shaking his head, he zoomed in as the intruders were being cuffed and their masks removed. One of the others pulled out a device and appeared to snap pictures and then type furiously on the handheld device before loading the prisoners onto snowmobiles and disappearing again in to the woods. Almost instantly the images started loading on Mitch’s screen and he began working furiously on his keyboard, his fingers fairly flying over the keys.
    Bryant slid a finger just inside Rissa’s pussy, he knew she might be able to conceal a reaction on the outside, but it took a very well-practiced liar to suppress the body’s internal muscle contractions. “Sweetness, do you…” He didn’t even get the question out until he felt her internal muscles clamp down on him like a vise and saw her breathing become shallow. He watched the base of her throat as her pulse rate went wild. Looking at Mitch, he raised his brows. “Well, I don’t think there is much question that our woman knows at least one of these men.” He turned her face to meet his gaze, effectively breaking the connection to the pictures. “Tell us, pet. Who do you see?”
    Rissa was starting to see little black spots in her field of vision and didn’t even realize she was swaying until Bryant had removed his fingers from her pussy and grasped her in his firm hands framing her face so she was forced to look straight in to his eyes. “Breathe with me, pet, I know you practice yoga, so in through the nose for one, two, three and hold for one, two, three and out for one, two, three and again…” After a few cycles of cleansing breaths, Rissa’s focus seemed to return, and she nodded.
    “Yes, I recognize them both. One was the man who drugged me, and the other was the one who seemed to be in charge at the house where I was held.” She shuddered, and Bryant wrapped his arms around her.
    “You have done so well, we are so proud of your courage.” Bryant’s words were simple, but they warmed her from the inside out. “I’m sure they didn’t give you their real names so we’ll be using our resident genius’s facial recognition software to get those. So for now, we’ll be