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“And what would you have us do with you?” Elias asks, when he finally breaks away.
I tilt my head, my breath catching as Caelan licks over the marks he’s left, looking up at me with a dark, amused curiosity in his eyes.WhatdoI want them to do?
“Anything. Anything you want, I’m yours to use. Right?”
Elias chuckles lowly. “You are sweet,” he says, a dark, appreciative purr in his voice. The way his grip on me tightens harshly for just a moment is a testament to his temptation to take me up on that offer. “Perhaps someday, when we know your limits better. But for now, and especially for your first time exploring the dungeon, I think it would be best if we mutually agreed, don’t you?”
“I don’t even know where to start,” I admit.
“What d’you like most that we’ve done to you so far?” Caelan suggests.
I laugh. “Um… everything? But I enjoy feeling powerless, letting you completely dominate me. When you pin me down or tie me up.”
Elias and Caelan share a glance.
“That can certainly be arranged,” Elias says. His fingers slide higher, tracing over the lace of the garter belt around my waist, then further up until he finds my bra. He’s dragging the nightie up as he does so, and, with a huff of irritation at the fabric getting in the way, he eventually takes hold of it and pulls it off entirely.
“Better,” he murmurs. His eyes roam hungrily over the newly exposed flesh, wrapped so prettily for them, and I flush beneath the heat of his gaze. “So gorgeous for us already… just imagine how beautiful a picture you would make all bound up in rope as well.”
They’ve tied me up before, but I get the feeling Elias means something a little more involved than what I’ve experienced thus far. I shiver excitedly. “I’d like that.”
“All tied up and helpless for us to toy with,” Caelan adds wickedly, and yeah, I’ddefinitelylike that.
Elias holds up one finger in a gesture for me to remain still. I do so, watching curiously as he draws smoke-like shadows from the air and wraps them around his fingers. He takes hold of my collar, and as the shadows solidify into something tangible, I realize why.
He’s added a leash to it.
Elias gives me another kiss, brief but no less heated, then taps me on the thigh in a silent command to get up and follow him.
ChapterTwenty
Elias leads me downstairs by the leash, him in his full suit a stark contrast to me in nothing but my lacy lingerie. The vulnerability and submissive nature of my position make my heart race. I want to submit to them. I want to be theirs.
The dungeon’s marble floor is cool beneath my feet. Elias guides me to the bed, then hands the leash to Caelan.
“Why don’t you keep her entertained while I sort out the ropes?” he suggests, and Caelan is eager to comply.
Caelan takes the leash and curls it around his hand, yanking me toward him. The collar tightens just momentarily, enough to make me gasp, then moan softly in response.
“Fuck, Shannon,” he mutters roughly. He sits on the edge of the bed and drags me with him, and this time it’s his lap I end up sitting in. “You have no idea the things I want to do to you when you come to us willingly looking like that. You’re justbeggingfor it.”
“Begging for what?” I ask breathlessly.
Caelan resumes his attack on my throat, teeth grazing against my pulse point. “Can I cut you again?” he asks. “You’re so damn pretty. I need you messed up. I need you tobleedfor me.” There’s a growl in his voice by the end of the sentence, and it sends a thrill through me. I squirm in his lap.
“Yeah.” I gasp. “Yeah, just. Shallow, like before?”
Caelan grins. “Don’t worry, I ain’t planning to scar you up this time. Butfuck. I’mma let Elias tie you up, like a gorgeous gift just for us, and when you can’t move, and you can’t resist, I want…” He trails off and leans in, and I can feel the warmth of his breath against my lips. “I want to take my time with you. I want to see yousquirmfor me. Slowly trail my knife over that pretty skin, split you open, and make youbeg.”
“Oh, God.” I groan. Heat is pulsing in my core from the promise alone. “Please, Caelan.”
He grins at being able to wring such a response from me, something sadistic and delighted in the expression. “You want that, don’t ya?”
“Yes,” I admit shakily.
I never thought I’d be so into the idea of knife play, of all things, but the fact that it’s Caelan, the thrill of being at the mercy of someone so powerful and deadly, leaves me helplessly turned on.
His lips finally crash against mine, and he rolls his hips up as he thoroughly claims my mouth. His hardness grinds against me through his jeans, and I moan, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and rocking against him. The friction of it feels sogood. I’m already getting so damn wet just from that much stimulation and anticipation of what’s to come.
