Page 11 of Arouse Me


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“Oh, the thundering herd of wildebeests isn’t the issue at all, kitten,” Dylan grinned. “It was the taunt and wiggle of your sexy backside that’s gotten you into trouble.”

“But I was just stating the obvious. It belongs to you two. I was simply acknowledging the fact,” she said, trying to charm her way out.

I couldn’t help but laugh. “You might as well take it like a woman. You’re already busted, baby.”

She turned, pinning me with a look as if I’d grown horns. “You’re not helping!”

“I think you’re beyond help, sis,” I said with a chuckle.

“You’re just as guilty as I am,” she choked.

“Um, no, I’m not. I wasn’t the one taunting your Masters.”

Sanna stuck her tongue out at me, and I laughed even harder. Dylan and Nick turned their attention my way. Grabbing an empty mug, I cleared my throat, suddenly feeling like the third wheel at a motorcycle convention.

“I’m just going to get some coffee and get out of your hair,” I mumbled. Staring at the handles and dials on the silver-plated appliance, I couldn’t find anything that resembled the simple drip-style coffee maker I had at home. “Ah, if I can figure this fancy thing out, that is.”

Without a word, Dylan sidled up beside me, hastily showed me which button to push and lever to pull. In a matter of seconds, I had a sweet, creamy, steaming cup in hand.

“I’ll be, umm, up in the shower,” I nervously announced. Flashing Savannah a clandestine wink of encouragement, I tiptoed toward the doorway.

“That’s a wonderful idea, Mellie,” Nick purred as he stepped in close to my sister, caressing a dark hand over her ass. “She’ll be up when we’re done here. It shouldn’t take long.”

Climbing the stairs, the sound of Nick’s deep, placating voice wafted from the kitchen. I couldn’t hear what he said, but his cadence was filled with love and compassion. A wistful smile tugged my lips before a pang of envy spiked inside.

Drying off after my shower, I wrapped my robe around me and padded into the bedroom. Savannah sat on the edge of my bed. Her cheeks were flushed in a rosy hue and her swollen lips bore a matching shade of crimson. Her eyes said it all. The look of a thoroughly satisfied woman reflected brightly.

“So, I guess you didn’t get rice?” I snickered.

“Uh-uh,” she replied on a dreamy sigh.

Lucky little wench, I chuckled inwardly.

“What the hell is rice punishment, anyway?”

“They sprinkle dry rice on the marble kitchen floor, then make me kneel on it. Sucks big ones, too.”

Ouch! “I bet that hurts like hell.”

“It does.” She nodded with a frown.

“Yeah, but just think where you’d be without them, Sanna.”

“Don’t go there, Mel.” She shook her head, then rose from the bed with a sheepish grin. “I need to go get cleaned up. Trevor and Julianna will be here soon. They’re going to go with us. You don’t mind, do you?”

“Of course not. They’re fun, especially Trevor. Hey, is Julianna bringing the baby?”

“Nope, Mika is pulling daddy duty alone for the first time. It should be interesting.” Her face wrinkled in a cringe. “Meet you downstairs.”

An hour and a half later, Sanna, Julianna, Trevor, and I perused the aisles of a local adult toy store. Gazing at the plethora of vibrators, fuzzy handcuffs, and floggers, I couldn’t help but wonder what one gave to a submissive bride-to-be that she hadn’t seen or used? Was there something we could find so off-the-charts-kinky it would make Leagh blush? Doubtful.

“Hey, Mellie, can you grab that for me?” Trevor asked, nodding toward a display of rubber dildos while juggling an armful of latex toys and lube.

“Sure. Which one do you want?” I asked.

“That big double-headed sucker, right there,” he replied as his gaze zeroed in on the huge rubber cylinder.

“What’s Leagh going to do with this?” I asked, plucking it from the shelf.

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