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While I wiped down the stove, Dylan strode down the hall to his room, only to reappear a few minutes later carrying a big, black duffle bag.
“You were reading my mind.”Nick grinned.
“What’s in the bag, Sir?”I asked.
“A good Dom is like a boy scout.They always come prepared,” Dylan replied as he set it on the dining table.“Trust me, kitten, we’re damn prepared.”
“For everything,” Nick stressed.“Especially curious subs stranded on the side of the road.”
“Why do I get the feeling something scary is inside that bag?”
“Is that how you speak to us, little one?”Nick’s brow arched.
“I mean, Sirs,” I amended with a grimace.
“Only scary for subs who don’t remember proper protocol,” Dylan chided.
“Yikes,” I gulped.“I promise to do better, Sirs.”
“Then nothing in there should be scary to you…only fun,” Nick stressed.
As Dylan slowly opened the bag, I inched close to the table.Though the snick of the heavy-duty zipper heightened my curiosity, I was too hesitant to look inside.So, I simply watched Dylan pull out several thick bundles of white, cotton rope.
Excitement bloomed.
“Dylan is a Shibari master,” Nick announced.“Have you read about Shibari, little one?”
“No, Sir.”
“It’s Japanese rope bondage.It’s quite lovely to look at and even more impressive for the sub that’s bound in so many intricate knots.”
A tiny quiver slid through me as I watched Dylan unwrap various lengths of rope and drape them over the table.
When he was done, he smiled at me and crooked his finger.“Spread your legs and raise your arms out to the side.”
Without hesitation, I complied as Nick eased in beside him.
Together, they worked the rope around my waist, under my arms, and beneath my breasts.Pausing along the way, they tied the rope into knots.The combination of their warm, capable hands and the braided cotton gliding over my flesh filled me with a type of peace I’d never felt before.
Dropping my chin, I watched as they continued binding and aligning dozens of intricate knots between my breasts, around my waist, and up my back.Lost in the sublime sensation of being restrained, I closed my eyes and sighed before floating away to a silent corner in my mind.
I purred as a length of rope slid between my folds—laving a wicked kiss over my clit—before bisecting my ass cheeks.Dylan mumbled something about my wet pussy, but I was too far gone to process his words.Suspended in ethereal clouds of serenity, I continued sailing, never wanting to touch back down.
At once, their hot mouths engulfed my breasts.I was still moaning as Nick and Dylan drew demandingly on each of pebbled peak before pressing the sensitive nubs to the roofs of their mouths.Skimming their strong hands over my tingling flesh, they nipped, laved, and sucked my heavy breasts until I was panting and writhing.Each rock of my hips sent an enticing burn blossoming over my clit as the strategically placed knot burnished my pearl like a lover’s thumb.Pulses of electricity streaked through my body as I uninhibitedly ground myself against the cluster of knots.
When a hard slap landed on my ass, my eyes flew open and a squeal tore off my lips as both men lifted their sinful mouths from my breasts.
“Welcome back, kitten.I take it you’re enjoying the ropes?”
“Mmm,” I purred.“Yes, Sir.They’re amazing.”
“I think you like this knot the best, little one,” Nick teased as he tugged on the rope between my legs.
“Yesss,” I hissed.“Especially that one.”
My admission made them chuckle.
“Tell us how you’re feeling,” Dylan asked, staring at me intently.
