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“So I took time teaching her. She’s an amazing student, you should see her. We might not have been entirely dressed the whole time, but it didn’t include sex.”
He slowly gets up from the sofa, walking to me. “BDSM is notalwaysabout sex. Sometimes, it’s just a simple interaction of pain or humiliation.” He shrugs his jacket off and throws it on an armchair. “Sometimes it’s just about giving power away to someone else because they need it, and you don’t.”
He undoes his cufflinks, putting them in his pocket, and rolls up the sleeves of his shirt one after the other. Slowly I watch him uncover his tattoos. His muscular forearms, pale skin under the black ink, thick veins, and dexterous fingers as he folds up the piece of material do something to me. I shift, feeling the sudden need for pressure against my clit. Behind me, Lik runs his knuckles along my spine.
As he rolls up his sleeves and walks toward me, Sam keeps talking. “BDSM is not always about sex. But with you? Tonight?” He stops right in front of me, a carnal smile spreading on his lips. “You’ll get the whole experience.”
He pushes a strand of my long black hair behind my ear. My mouth has fallen slightly open, taking him in. I get a hold of myself, attempting to take a step back just to have Lik press harder against me. I can feel his hard-on against my ass.
“I-I’m not getting any experience. You’re not fucking touching me.”
Sam runs his thumb against my lips, slowly, taking all the time in the world to show me he can. “You’re so cute when you stutter. Rare occurrence. It’s to be cherished.”
I stupidly try to push him away, my hands stuck in the cuffs. All I do is an awkward jiggle with my shoulders.
“There are rules tonight, Rose. You follow them, or you get punished. And I have no patience for your ridiculous attempts at rebellion. There will be no warning.”
“Fuck y—”
“First rule,” he smiles. “You don’t speak unless allowed to. Do so, and I’ll gag you. Second rule, when you get an order, you execute it. Don’t, and we won’t repeat it, we’ll just punish you.”
Despite my heart now beating harshly against my chest and loudly in my ears. Despite the wetness between my legs and the dying need to touch myself, I laugh. I mock him and make sure to glare at him before I tell him a piece of my mind.
“As I was saying before you so rudely cut me off.Fuck. You.”
“Damn, princess. You really are a sucker for punishment.”
Sam nods at me, only the corner of his lips tipping into a smile. He steps away from me silently, and I remember one of the rules he goes by.
Never make threats you can’t follow through with.
“Wait!” I shout as he walks away from the room. I turn my gaze to Rachel. “Rach, uncuff me.”
She only smiles at me. “I want to play, doll.” She uncrosses and recrosses her beautiful legs, making sure to show me she’s not wearing any underwear. “Don’t you want to play with me?”
“Fuck,” I huff, pleasure crossing my entire body. My mouth waters at the thought of being close to her pussy. “I do. Withyou, not with them.”
Lik chuckles in my ears. “Liar.” From behind me, he slides a hand across my ass, between my thighs, and until he can put pressure on my clit.
Despite biting my lower lip, a sound reverberates in my mouth, loud enough for both of them to hear it.
“Don’t worry,” Lik tells me. “In a minute you won’t be able to hide any of your beautiful moans from us.”
“Rach…” My voice is a small squeak as Lik presses against my jeans again. “Let’s leave.”
Slowly, she brings her index finger to her lips. “Shh, no more talking now.”
Sam walks back into the room, holding a big black box, its contents completely hidden from me.
He puts it by the sofa and bends down to grab something. He holds it tightly in his fist when he turns around, but I can see the two straps of leather very clearly.
“Come on,” I huff, feeling my cheeks heat up. I remember too well the last time Lik made me wear a ball gag. “I didn’t realize you—”
“One more word, and I will get a bigger gag, Rose.” Sam’s sturdy voice hits me right in the stomach.
“Remember how much you loved it at the club, princess. Don’t be so ashamed of what you like.”
A whimper escapes my mouth when Lik grabs my jaw from behind, prying it open with one hand only while the other one starts rubbing against my jeans and ultimately putting more pressure on my clit. The pleasure it makes me feel brings shame onto my entire being.
