Total pages in book: 149
Estimated words: 140604 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 562(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140604 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 562(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
“Uhm, we’re doing some kind of role play, right?” Garrett seemed to finally catch on.
Keane stared at her, ignoring his friend because they were finally making a real connection. Oh, all the information was fake, but there was an odd truth in how a person role-played. It was all there in the choices they made. Red felt like everyone depended on her. Like she was held to a certain standard. “You’ll have to forgive my partner. It’s his first time.”
“It is not my first time,” Garrett argued.
That made Red laugh and put a hand over Garrett’s. “I’m sure you’re very experienced.”
So she was compassionate. He wanted to know her name, but he was a man who had learned a long time ago to take what he could get because it could all turn on him. “It’s your experience we should talk about.”
This was such a better way to get to hard and soft limits. It wasn’t clinical this way because it made the negotiations part of the play itself.
She put a hand to her chest and managed to flush prettily. “I… Sir, my virginity is part of the cost.”
Oh, she was good. Though he didn’t prize virginity in any way and would bet his damn life she wasn’t one, his cock tightened because she was getting invested in the play. The awkwardness was still there, but this way it was woven into the fabric of the night. It was helpful instead of a hurdle to jump over. “I did want a virgin.”
“But you should understand that we have certain tastes.” Garrett finally settled back into his role.
Garrett was a good Dom, but he could take it or leave it. Keane could not. He needed to be in control. In a different lifetime he thought Garrett would have been happy being a switch. He loved taking care of their lovers in all the little ways.
“What kind of tastes?” She asked the question with a breathless puff.
“How much training did the academy give you in the D/s lifestyle?” Keane asked.
For a moment she broke character, and there was such joy on her face it made him smile, too. “There’s an academy?”
He nodded. “For wayward young women who need to find their place in the world.”
She clapped her hands. “I love it so much.” Then she was back to being the down-on-her-luck sub who needed to spread her legs so grandma got well again. “I took all the classes, Sir. I know what you will want from me and I’m ready.”
“Oh, I doubt you’re ready. You see they can tell you everything, have you study different methods and disciplines, and it won’t prepare you for what it will really feel like to be dominated.”
Her breath caught, chest swelling slightly. Yes, this was what she needed. It was absolutely what he needed.
Her eyes caught his briefly before sliding away in a submissive fashion that made his groin ache. “I know you’ll touch me.”
Garrett slid over, moving in closer to her, and he let his hand find her arm, fingertips sliding over in a way guaranteed to make her shiver. “The question is where we’ll touch you, and the answer is everywhere. All those soft places you think are private will become ours.”
Keane moved as well, so they were surrounding her, and they gave her no way to escape. Another illusion, but one that seemed to do something for her. Her cheeks flushed and eyes went soft and submissive. “He’s talking about your pussy, sweetheart. Tell me something. Do you ever touch yourself?”
She shook her head. “We’re not allowed. The academy tells us it’s a sin since our bodies should belong to our Masters.”
He put a hand on the nape of her neck. Her hair was in an updo his hands itched to pull down, but he wasn’t going to do that here. There would be time. He’d worried she would walk away, but now he knew he was getting his night with her. He could take his time. They could take their time. “So you’ve never touched yourself? Never rolled your nipples between your fingers and pretended it was a man’s lips sucking on you?”
The hitch in her breath told him everything he needed to know. “I haven’t. I never thought about a man doing that to me. So it’s not simply touch. You’re going to kiss me and put your mouth on me in all those soft places?”
It was easy now. Easy to lean over and run his nose along her neck up to her ear. She didn’t pull away. She leaned in. He let his voice go low. “We’re going to make a feast out of you. We’re going to suck and lick and nip.”
Garrett did the same on the other side of her neck, letting her feel what it meant to be between two men who wanted her. “I’m going to get those nipples in my mouth, and you won’t know if I’m going to lick or gently suck or take a bite out of you.”