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Now that I’m in here I slowly look around, taking in every detail. “This is like a sex dungeon,” I almost pant as my eyes dart upwards, catching on the handcuffs dangling from the ceiling.
“Except it’s on the ground level and not in fact a dungeon,” Kai adds dryly.
I merely shrug as I wiggle in Liam’s grasp until he puts me down. Without a word, I walk to the back wall where the shelves on the wall are stacked with what I can only describe as kink paraphernalia. Candles, paddles, gags, knives, whips, what I imagine are cock-rings, and nipple clamps. I’m so entranced by what I’m finding, I almost trip over the weird dildo-chair I didn’t think much of the last time I saw it.
“What is all of this?” I gasp.
I pinch my lips together as the thought of Kai using any of this with former lovers unbidden enters my mind.
“It’s not what you think, Cia,” Gus smirks, giving me the feeling he’s reading my face clearer than I’d like.
“We all helped decorate this room,” Liam grins.
“You what?” I ask in disbelief.
Wait, I knew that already, didn’t I? Damnit, preggo brain is a real thing. These days it’s rare I remember anything but how they made me come.
Kai nods eagerly. “Some of it we did when you thought it was a good idea to watch Bambi over and over and over and over.”
I smile, not at all embarrassed by those weeks.
“But most of it we’ve done recently while you’ve been napping,” Gus adds.
“Oh…” I don’t really know what to say, or even how to feel about it.
“Is it too much?” Kai asks, concerned.
Hell no it’s not too much. It’s overwhelming for sure. And one day I want to go through everything myself to really catalog it without being distracted.
“It’s perfect,” I whisper excitedly. I watch as Gus saunters over to the opposite wall, and pulls at a handle. “Oh my gods,” I squeal as it becomes clear it’s a massage table he’s pulling down.
Only, this has strategic holes in it. There’s one where I estimate my pussy will be once lying down, another for my head, and two that can only be for my tits. Wow, I’m really fucking impressed with this. Especially when Gus pushes a button I hadn’t noticed, which allows the table to be lowered.
Bathing in their heated gazes, I remove the kimono that’s barely covering anything anyway while it’s open, and let it fall to the floor. Then I walk over to the table and straddle it.
Fixing my eyes on Liam, I sternly say, “Strip and come over here.” I point to the space underneath the table.
He grins wickedly. “Of course, mistress.”
I shrug as Kai lifts an eyebrow because I’m not going to spell it out for him. Besides, this is between me and Liam. Just because we’re all together, doesn’t mean I have to explain what I do with him.
As soon as he’s naked, Liam makes his way over to me, and I lick my lips while admiring his perfect body. Each of my men are perfect pieces of art, and I love how they have different things for me to admire.
Gus is the shortest of the three—about two inches shorter than the other two—but he’s also the burliest. I love that some of our scars we received in the maze match, it’s like something only we share. But what I love the most is the ‘A’ I brutally and recklessly carved into his chest. Though it’s healed, it hasn’t faded and the white lines are prominent on his skin.
Liam, who used to be as skinny as me when I saved him, is now as lithe and deadly as a jungle cat. His muscles are long rather than bulky. I love the way his tattooed hands look on my body, and the scars he, too, wears from our time together.
Kai might stand a little taller than Liam. There’s very little difference in their bodies, apart from the obvious like hair and eye color, and age, most require an intimate knowledge I don’t want anyone else to have in order to spot. In some ways, my husband’s body is still a mystery to me since I don’t know it as well as I do with Gus’ and Liam’s.
Yup, I totally won the husband lottery, and I have no qualms about being greedy enough to snatch up the three most amazing men in the world and make them mine.
“What are you thinking about?” I’m not proud of the squeak that escapes my lips as Liam’s voice penetrates my thoughts.
Damnit, I’ve been so distracted I didn’t notice him next to me.
“She’s wearing her I-ate-the-canary look,” Gus observes.
When the hell did he move from behind me and next to Kai?
