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“Wrists.” I hold out my hands. Havoc fastens the restraint around one wrist, then wraps it around a pole in the center of the headboard before locking in my other hand. I look up at him in anticipation and he winks at me.
“Bend your legs.” I do as he commands. Havoc takes one of the ropes and begins tying each leg individually to keep them in a bent position.
My skirt strains under the tension, but my man of chaos is well prepared. Taking a blade from his side where it’s been carefully concealed, he tears through the center of the fabric.
I’m nearly breathless already, my chest heaving from his soft touches while he ties me up. I can feel my arousal dripping down onto the bed. So, when Havoc spreads my legs wide and anchors them down to either side of the mattress, they both get a front-row seat to my glistening center.
“Touch her,” Havoc orders Arrow. “But don’t let her come.”
I glare at him, only for my eyes to close in ecstasy when Arrow swipes his fingers over my center and circles my clit. I moan,encouraging him to do it again. I’ve only been away from them for two days, but we typically have sex multiple times a day and I am needy for it.
Arrow leans over to suck on my nipple. I try to thrust my hips into his hand, but the ropes hold me fairly still. I whimper and squirm as that familiar need starts to build.
“Stop.” Arrow listens immediately.
I toss my head back into the pillow in frustration.This is going to be a real punishment. Dang flabbit.Havoc comes to my side, hovering just above my face.
“I want you to be exactly who you are. So I promise you, I’m not going to hold you back from something you want again.” His serious tone makes me almost forget how desperate I am.
“Thank you.” My whole body sags in relief because I know he finally understands what I am trying to say.
“But you were still a bad girl. You let this man see what isours. So, you’ll take your punishment a little while longer.”
I huff in sexual frustration but can’t bethatmad. He listened to my concerns and changed his mindset for me. I can take Havoc’s little punishment because I know he’ll make it worthwhile in the end. Besides, when these men work together to make me come, it’s explosive.
Watching Havoc remove his shirt, displaying all of his dark tattoos, I have to swallow so I don’t choke on the amount of spit that floods my mouth. I always loved spit play because this is my body’s way of showcasing its arousal.
I look between Havoc and Arrow in awe. These men areblessedin the looks department.
Havoc grabs a leather piece from the wall, a men’s chest harness. Bringing it to Arrow, he helps him slide it on.
“Why this?” Arrow asks as Havoc tightens the belt piece on his back.
“Because I want something to hold onto while I’m fucking you.”
I squirm in my spot, about to come hands-free just watching them touch and kiss each other. Havoc notices right away. Grabbing Arrow’s chin from behind, he makes him face me.
“Should we put on a show for our girl since she put on one for another man?”
“I blindfolded him less than a minute after I walked into the room,” I protest.
“Did you touch him?” Havoc asks, trailing a hand down Arrow’s chest. They know the answer to that, I sent them the video after all. Arrow keeps his eyes on me as Havoc unbuttons his black slacks and pulls them down to reveal him in tight black boxers.
“Only when necessary.”
“Then we will touch youonlywhen it’s necessary.”
Arrow looks like he wants to argue, but I give him a nod, letting him know I’m into this scene. If this is what Havoc needs right now, I’ll give it to him.
“You going to be a good boy and help me put on a show for her, Pet?”
The way Arrow’s body responds to him is panty-melting. He shudders as he leans back into Havoc’s embrace. Havoc places a hand on his throat and squeezes just slightly.
“I think I might collar you here soon. You both need to remember who you belong to.”
I’ve been looking at Captive Collars for a few weeks now. Partly for the aesthetic, but also wanting something to show I’m part of this world, that I choose to be part of it. Havoc has alluded to it a few times, but we’ve never had a serious conversation about it, so I’ve just browsed and have yet to find anything I love.
As much as I love BDSM, I really want a natural way to communicate that I’m taken.But not a ring, I do not need a ring.
