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At my hip, a light trailing of something scratchy runs along the line of my panties. I involuntarily lift my hips off the table, seeking more as goosebumps break out on my upper thighs.
“Sensitive on her pelvis area,” Cade voices. A vibrating object is placed on my lower stomach just above my pubic bone. It rolls up to just under my belly button then back down and over my mound so it grazes past my intimate parts.
The quick tease provided by the tool has me wanting more, moaning out my desire. I thought I’d be nervous but I’m not. I know that if I wanted to stop and walk out even if they were mid-sex act with me they’d stop and let me. I’ve always prided myself on being a fairly decent judge of character.
The object is removed but my wanton doubles. Then the vibrations are at my breasts on the underside of them. My nipples pebble into hard peaks and one is rolled through my bra by someone's finger. Whose I can’t tell but I arch into the pinch of pleasure it provides me. A hot mouth covers my other nipple enticing a low moan from deep in my chest.
The tongue in the mouth swirls and teases my nipple and the vibrating tool is rolled down to my pubic bone and then pressed directly on my clit.
“Ohh,” I pant as my arousal builds. A hand comes up around my neck, gentle at first. Increasing in its firm hold until my air supply is significantly restricted but not gone. I could still speak if I needed to say a safe word.
It makes everything happening to me that much better, turning me on like never before. I’ve never done breath play before. Not because it hasn’t intrigued me but because I’ve never trusted any of my partners to do it.
When my lungs start to burn I use, “Yellow,” to stop the progression of the grip on my throat. It stops but doesn’t let up.
The pressure of the tool vibrating between my legs does increase and the mouth at my nipple is no longer tonguing it. Instead, it’s pinched between their teeth. All of this builds my release so quickly that I’m overwhelmed and plummeting wildly over a cliff before I realize I’m there.
“Ahh…” my long-drawn-out moan is loud and fills the room. My come down takes a bit such is the intensity of my orgasm.
“Good, kitten,” Everett whispers into my ear, causing an involuntary feel-good shiver to run down my spine. He kisses me on the forehead before removing my eye mask.
I blink to adjust my eyes to the lighting and gaze into his amber-flecked eyes seeing nothing but approval as he looks back at me.
“I think this went well. What do you think? How did you feel about this?” Everett questions me.
“Overall it was amazing. The ending.” I clear my throat to try and hide my embarrassment. “Was intense.”
“It was meant to be,” Cade says as he gathers the used items and sets them aside. He comes over to my other side, smoothing my hair away from my face.
“If you’re open to it we would both like to pursue you individually with occasional joint ventures,” Everett adds. My heart picks right back up and gallops off. The fact that these two magazine-worthy men want me baffles me.
“My initial reaction is to say yes. But I’d like some time to reflect on this and let you know.” I know better than to jump into things. Especially right after a spectacularly intense orgasm.
“I’m going to clean up in here you two go have a drink,” Cade says, putting things not used away and setting others aside for cleaning or to be tossed and replaced.
Everett leads me out to the bar and orders us a drink. We sit in comfortable silence. For me, I’m reflecting on the scene we just did while basking in my post-orgasmic bliss. Everett lets me have some space correctly reading that I need it.
“If you don’t have anything else you’d like to discuss, would you like me to walk you to your car?” he asks.
“I don’t have a car. I use ride services.” I’m not sure why my decision to forego owning a car has me feeling ashamed right now but I tamp down on it and am sure to hold his captivating eyes with my baby blue ones.
“I’ll walk you out when it arrives then,” he amends his previous offer and motions to the bartender for something.
“I’ll need to get my phone from my locker.” I scoot my chair back when he stops me.
“No need. John will order you one.” Everett points to the bar and the man behind the counter, who is apparently John.
“They do that for us?” The astonishment is clear in my voice. I watch as John does something on a phone and then looks over to us with an almost imperceptible nod.
With a patient smile, Everett says, “Of course. Sometimes after a scene, a sub needs to get out of here quickly for various reasons. The staff all have the ability to call a ride service if needed.”
The stroke of a finger on the back of my hand draws my attention back to Everett.
“Ready to go get your things and meet me in the lobby?” He’s leaning forward and his voice is so rich and deep it’s like sex incarnate. Images of his voice commanding me as he works me over have goosebumps breaking out along my arm from where he touched me.
The smirk on his face says the reaction does not slip his notice. With that, he stands offering his hand to help me up and we make our way to the locker room doors. The men and women have separate ones.
I rush to my locker and open it up, throwing my coat on and grabbing my things. I spin the number dial and close the door before heading to the lobby entrance.
