He drops his bag on the end of the bed and turns to me. Brushing my hair behind my ear, he slides his hand around the base of my skull, cradling it.
“He’ll be fine, kitten. He won’t want to miss this.” Eli glances at Nico before his dark eyes return to mine. “Do you want rules?”
My chest rises and falls as anticipation shivers through me.
“What are you going to do to me?” I ask hesitantly.
He smirks and walks over to his bag, patting the bed beside it to indicate I’m to sit. I follow his orders because I’m curious. He keeps me wanting more and more. I don’t know if I’ll ever find a limit with Eli.
He takes some rope out of his bag and hands it to me. “For your wrists and legs.”
I run my hand over the rope. It’s smooth and a little elastic.
“I’ll bind your wrists together like I did before and then tie it to the headboard to keep you there.”
I wet my lips and grow wet just thinking about the time he tied me up.
He draws out a silk blindfold. “Your legs will be tied separately.”
I don’t know if it would be better if he showed me instead of telling me, but the anticipation has me pressing my thighs together against the ache. He tips my chin his way.
“I can blindfold you. Were you okay with it earlier?” He searches my eyes as his fingers grip my chin.
The thought of touching and kissing them, of figuring out who was who, of everything else being heightened. “I enjoyed it.”
His thumb catches on my lower lip and tugs it down. “I could gag your mouth, but that wouldn’t be fun. I’d rather you choke on my cock.”
His words make me tremble, longing for the taste of him on my lips. I flick my tongue out and lick his thumb, tasting him. He smirks as his eyes darken.
“I love you, kitten, but we’re going to fuck you like we don’t.”
Fuck, why does that sound so good?
He pulls away and tosses a bottle of lube on the bed next to where I’ll be tied. This shouldn’t arouse me as much as it does. This idea of them taking me how they want. My body, theirs to use.
I would have fought against this in the beginning. Determined to control my own destiny. But that was before our destinies were interwoven and tied together so tight I’m not sure anyone could loosen them.
“Do you need to use the bathroom, kitten?” Eli gives me a once-over. “It may be a while before we release you. You have your safe word. If you need to pause because something isn’t quite right, like the rope is too tight or your arm is going to sleep or you need to pee, all you have to say isyellowand we’ll pause our playing.”
I stand in Eli’s space, but he doesn’t back away. Tugging at the hem of his t-shirt, I smile. “How long will you keep me like this?”
“All night, kitten.” His fingers curl around my waist and draw me against him. His heat soaks through the thin layers separating us as he tips my chin up. “Don’t worry. We’ll visit you in shifts. Maybe more than one at a time.”
I can’t wait.
He smirks. “Go take care of yourself, kitten. I’ll be waiting.”
I hurry to the bathroom and after using the toilet, I clean up a little more. Finding an elastic, I pull my hair up into a high ponytail and shed my shirt and panties. The floor-length mirror shows every little mark the guys have left on me. Some fading. Some fresh.
My insides flutter with butterflies. What new marks will they leave for me to see and remember? Remember their touch, their love, their need.
When I walk back into the room, Nico glances at me groggily with a sloppy smile. “You can snuggle with me whenever you need a break, sunshine.”
I pause beside him and lean over to kiss him. His hand trails down the side of my body. Our kiss is almost sweet, but the fire he stokes rages out of control.
He pinches my ass, and I straighten with a gasp.
“Hurry up.” Nico’s eyebrow raises with his smirk. “I can’t wait to watch you get fucked.”
