After a minute, a large hand lifts my head, and I feel a taut string of rope slide under my head, leaving Fia’s hands by each of my ears.
“You can cover her ears if you’d like.”
Suddenly, all sounds are muffled, leaving me without my sight, without my hearing, and without the use of my limbs. Some people would panic in this situation, but I choose to sink into it, feeling the weight lift off me as my ability to choose slips away.
Of course, I know I have a choice. We all agreed on a safe word going into our first encounter, and that word still holds its meaning today. But let’s be honest, I’ve done way scarier things for an orgasm. I’m constantly meeting strangers on work trips and putting myself at risk for a good fuck. Lou thinks that my lack of self-preservation comes from trauma, but I call itliving. What’s life without its thrills? It’s boring, that’s what it is. Safe andboring.
Strong hands lift my thigh and Fia’s calf to slide a piece of rope under them. He fastens us together with what feels like a double-column tie, then repeats this on the other side. With Fia’s legs now tethered to mine and her wrists tied to each other behind me, I’m left wondering what’s next.
Fia occasionally peppers kisses on my lips, my neck, my chest. She suddenly buries her head into my neck, and it has my mind racing, wondering what he’s doing to her to make her shake like this. I can feel her hot breath on my neck. She’s breathing fast and hard. Having been the one to make her like that several times, I know she’s getting close to climaxing. The bed isn’t shaking, so he must be using his hands or his mouth. Maybe both?
Once Fia’s body finally relaxes on top of mine, I feel a weight shift on the bed. Kass is now between our spread legs. My body tenses in anticipation of his touch. My clit is begging for friction.
I shudder when his wet lips start kissing up my bare thigh, moving toward my center. When he gets to the top, I’m practically holding my breath. He pulls my panties to the side and slides his strong tongue into my slit. He tugs a little harder on the fabric, exposing me more.
“You better not fucking tear these panties or I'll kill you. They're expensive.”
He laughs with his lips around my clit, causing vibrations that make my toes curl. He releases me, and I feel his lips moving, forming words that I can’t hear.
For a brief moment, Fia releases my ears. “He said he wouldn’t dream of it, princess.”
“Don’t fucking call me that.”
He laughs against my skin again as Fia’s hands plunge me back into silence.
As his tongue works my clit, he slowly works two fingers in. The stretch feels so good. Fia sucks on the sensitive skin above my collarbone, making me buck my hips up into Kass’s face. He responds by pumping harder. I can feel the fire blazing in my core as tension builds between my legs.
With most of my senses snuffed out, I focuson the physical. The way my legs get squeezed with the rope every time Fia shifts above me. The way Kass’s cheek feels against my thigh as I try to squeeze the life out of him. The way my nipples feel as Fia sucks on them. My limbs fight against the restraints.
“Jesus…fuck!” My own voice is muffled, making it sound like I’m underwater, which is fitting since my body feels like it’s floating.
As I come down from my high, I barely notice Kass untying all his handiwork, releasing Fia from my body. After she’s free, they work together to remove the cuffs on my wrists and ankles. The last thing to do is the blind fold. Kass slowly removes it, and I have to blink several times to adjust to the light, even though it’s still dim in here.
His face hovers above mine, not quite as close as our lips were last night, but still too close for my comfort. Kissing is something I don’t do with everyone. It’s too intimate for my liking. Just as I think he’s about to inch closer, he pulls away. I can’t decide how I feel about it.
I sit up and rub my sore wrists, pretending not to notice what he's trying to do to me.
“Come here.” Fia motions for Kass to lie down on the bed.
“I thought I was in control here.”
“Yeah, but you’re not stupid enough to argue with us, are you?”
“That I am not.” He crawls onto the bed and kisses Fia before turning and sitting between us. He leans back on his elbows. “This good?”
My eyes run down his body, all the way to where his hard cock is fighting to break free from his underwear. “Perfect.”
Chapter Seventeen
B
Fia just left with some lame excuse about meeting someone for drinks. I know damn well she doesn't have any plans tonight, becausewehad plans to hang out. So, unless she was texting someone and making plans while the three of us were hanging out, she's a liar.
I told her to stay, I wanted her to stay. The three of us had so much fun together today, and surprisingly, not just in a sexual way. I mean we did have sex of course, but that was only one of the four hours that Fia spent at Kass's house with us. The other three hours were spent smoking, playing games, and laughing more than I've laughed in a really long time. Which is saying a lot because I'm a generally happy person. Cynical as hell, but happy.
On her way out, Fia, mumbled something in my ear that I didn't quite catch. I think it was something about letting my guard down, which confused me because I was a complete open book today. When we were playing our question card games, there wasn't a single card I didn'tanswer honestly. I have nothing to be ashamed of, so I had nothing to hide.
"What do you want to do now?" Kass says as I walk over to him on the edge of his bed.
