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Just as she thought the sensations were beginning to let off a little, she heard Marcus say, “Now Kyle” and then Kyle vocalized something between a scream and a growl, heat spurted into her, and she was once again catapulted into the stratosphere with the universe spinning around her.
Marcus moved away from her and she realized he was coming into a towel, but all she could do was shudder as her body kept spasming around the cock in her pussy and whatever the hell was in her ass.
When everyone was finally still, the vibrations in her ass gradually turned down to nothing. Kyle pulled out of her and gently removed the item from her bottom. She squealed a little because it was too big for a second before she was suddenly emptyeverywhere, and then she missed it.
Marcus was at her side again as she tipped sideways to land on the bed, and she wrapped an arm around his leg with one arm while she motioned for Kyle to come to her with the other.
“Let me get us cleaned up, my Lady, and then I’ll stay by your side the rest of the night.”
She nodded, and didn’t protest when he used baby wipes to clean her.
Marcus arranged everyone, and within moments Kyle was spooned to her front while Marcus held her from behind. She wasn’t sure about it at first, but the men were positioned so she was touching them without feeling totally cocooned, and it felt right.
Chapter 10
When Heather awakened, the first thing she saw was the trapeze bar hanging over the bed. She’d have to ask about it at some point, but she wasn’t ready to hear the explanation just yet.
A quick inventory told her she was thirsty and needed to pee. She was still between both men, and their legs were all intertwined with each other, though their bodies had separated in their sleep. She wasn’t sure if she could get up without waking them, but she needed to use the restroom sooner rather than later, so she’d have to do her best. She pulled herself up towards the headboard, sliding her feet out from the tangle of legs, and then crawled between Marcus’s head and the headboard towards the nearest edge of the bed, which was three feet away because the bed washuge.
She wiped gingerly becauseeverythingin that general area felt tender. Not painful, but she felt the toilet paper in a way she wasn’t used to. She’d had sex before without feeling this way, what was the difference?
She didn’t want to get back into bed with the men, and she considered her options while she washed her hands. Maybe she could quietly get dressed and go find food — or at least something to drink.
However, when she stepped back into the playroom, the curtains were open around the bed, and both men were sitting up on pillows propped against the headboard, complete with a space in the middle for her to sit between them. She stopped and stared, and finally asked, “Can we go into the other room and get something to drink? I’m thirsty.”
Marcus nodded towards the nightstand closest to him. “There’s a mini fridge beside the bed. Grab me an orange juice and see if there’s something in there you’d like. I have the coffee contraption set up in the other room if that’s your preference — just have to switch it on and wait for it to do its thing.”
Heather walked to the bed, opened the nightstand, and frigid air spilled out around her legs. She put a small bottle of orange juice and a Coke on the bed, and looked at Kyle to see if he wanted something, but he said, “I’m fine for now, thanks.”
She hopped up on the bed, tossed both bottles to Marcus, and crawled across the mattress to take her place between them again. The cap twisted off easily and she took a big swig of Coke, willing the caffeine to do its thing. She should have chosen an orange juice or water, but she needed the caffeine.
She expected one of the men to start talking, but they didn’t, so after waiting through a few moments of silence, she leaned into Marcus and said, “You’ve probably got things to do today, so I can get ready and get out of your hair pretty quickly.”
Marcus rested his hand on her thigh but kept it still, so he was touching her without annoying her. “If you need to go then I’ll be disappointed, but I’ll understand. If the two of you can stick around, I’ll enjoy the company. This is new for you, so you’re probably all sexed out this morning, and possibly a little sore. I don’t know how you’ll sense it, whether it will be a good feeling, or one you’ve learned to identify as possible damage. Either way, I’d like to just hang out and talk for a while. I’d love to go flying again, but that’s probably out of the question because we need to do something the three of us can enjoy.”
“I sensed it as tenderness, actually. Like when I’m recovering from a twisted ankle and it’s at the point where I can walk on it but must take it easy or I risk re-injury, it’s like that. It’s fine, but I probably shouldn’t do anything to add to what’s there until it has more time to recover.”
Kyle leaned down to kiss her bare shoulder. “Was I too rough last night?”
Did he get carried away because she was so into it? Was that the difference? If so, she didn’t want to do anything to make him back off next time. “You were perfect, Kyle. But, you said something to Marcus at one point, about not asking his permission, what was that about?”
Kyle looked at Marcus, and the other man must’ve taken that as his cue to answer. “Most Dominants require that their submissive not orgasm without permission to do so, and Kyle has been trained to hold his orgasm back when instructed. He wanted my input on when you were ready for things to come to an end, but he didn’t want there to be a power exchange between he and I. I knew what he meant, so I waited until you were ready, and then told him when it would be good for him to orgasm.”
“You mean, people can control when they—” She looked at Kyle, then Marcus, and back to Kyle. “No way!”
They both laughed, and Marcus said, “Yes, way. It takes a lot of training for some people, but it’s pretty standard in our lifestyle for a submissive to not orgasm without permission.”
She wasn’t sure what to think. She’d assumed he was teasing at first, but he seemed serious. There was absolutely no way she could have stopped what happened to her earlier, no possible way she could have controlled any aspect of when she came — but maybe after she’d had a lot of experience, things might be different? She wasn’t so sure. She looked up at Marcus. “What if they orgasm without permission?”
Marcus glanced at Kyle before looking back to Heather. “Each Dom or Top or whatever gets to make the rules — within the submissive’s boundaries, of course. Some would spank or flog or something along those lines as punishment, some might assign time standing in a corner.” He shrugged. “Anything goes as long as the Top operates within the boundaries the submissive defines ahead of time. If the submissive is a male there are other options, since it’s physically possible to keep a male from ejaculating even when the Top isn’t around, while it’s not quite as easy to physically keep a female from being able to orgasm for long periods of time.”
Heather started to ask how it was possible to keep a guy from ejaculating, but decided it wasn’t a conversation she wanted to have with Marcus. “You know what? I think I’m ready to change the subject. I would love some reading material so I can explore this on my own, but for now, I think I have more than enough to think about. I’d like a quick shower.Alone. And then I’d like food.”
Marcus tousled her hair. “Food sounds good. Why don’t we head off to three separate showers and meet downstairs in twenty minutes? Do you want the breakfast buffet place or Cracker Barrel for breakfast?”
Heather climbed over Marcus and headed towards the bathroom. “I call dibs on this shower since my stuff is here. I don’t care where we eat, so long as we eat.”
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