“If you want to take a breath and watch a movie or something else we can. This night is supposed to be about the three of us relaxing, whatever that means. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. I’m still going to spank our girl, because I want to see how much prettier her ass looks when it’s hot and pink, but other than that, there’s no rush.”
Nodding, I took several breaths and released them. “I appreciate you both so much. I was pacing in my office, worrying about how this would go. You understand the shit I haven’t been able to voice. I swear it’s… it’s just things I’ve been letting get to me. Completely separate from us.”
“It’s all right.” Kingston cupped my face, forcing me to look up at him. “I’m in charge now, little prince. All you have to do is relax. Will you do that for me?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good boy. Now, back to our game.”
His gentle reassurance helped me sink into a deeper state of submission. It had been so long since I had someone else holding the reins that I’d forgotten what it was like to truly relax.
King started the questions again. “What’s your favorite implement, Eli?”
Eloise shifted her body, wrapping her gorgeous legs around my torso and running her fingers through my hair. I wanted to turn around and worship her, and her gentle touches soothed me.
“Hm? I prefer floggers and leather paddles, Sir.”
“Very good.” Kingston undid the button on his polo shirt and yanked it over his head, his muscles flexing with the motion. Eloise’s fingers tugged my hair hard.
“Ow. Careful, babygirl. I’d rather like my hair to remain on my head,” I chastised lightly.
“Sorry, Sir.”
She cleared her throat, though I’d bet she was having the same dirty thoughts as me. Biting my lip, I admired our handsome boyfriend as he tapped his chin, probably thinking of the next question.
“Favorite position, Reed?”
Racking my brain, I came up short. I hadn’t really thought about it before. “I’ve never been sexual with a man and a woman at the same time, so I don’t have one, Sir.”
“I want to know what position is your favorite. It doesn’t matter who the players are.”
“Good point. For me? There’s something extremely intimate about having my partner lying on the side of me, either facing me or away. It’s the closeness of missionary but you can explore more. There isn’t any acrobatics needed like in some of the more wild poses.”
“I like that mental image. Nice.” Kingston undid his belt with one hand and pulled it through the loops, cracking it before setting it on the chaise.
Eloise purred in my ear. “You’re slowly torturing us, Sir.”
“I’m teaching you how to be patient and to communicate better. What’s a kink you’ve never explored but always wanted to? Or a scene, I’m not picky.”
“Electro-stim. I watched this gorgeous woman at Creekside play with Lane one night. She was topless, but everything else was covered. He touched her in a few spots along her neck and she had a freaking orgasm right there on the table. I’ve never seen anything like that.”
I looked over my shoulder. “Did you ever tell Lane? He’s a literal Master when it comes to electro-play. It’s quite beautiful to watch. Not everyone likes that kind of stimulation. When someone shows an interest, he usually jumps at the chance.”
“No, I’ll never bring it up to him knowing that.”
“Oh, babygirl. Where’s the fun in that?” Kingston asked, chuckling. He unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down and off. He was left in a gray ribbed tank top and his signature silky boxer-briefs. They outlined his very ample package and Eli’s nails dug into my shoulder. The pain made me hiss. Without endorphins flying through me her nails hurt more than I liked.
“Watch your claws, kitten.”
“Do you not see what I see, Sir?” Eloise grumbled. “It’s like having someone else unwrap your birthday present but they are going in slow motion.”
King laughed, his muscles rippling in his abs as he teased us, flashing only the side. “What’s a kink or scene that you’ve always wanted to experience, Reed?”
This slow burn needed to hurry up, my cock was hard and uncomfortable against my thigh. “It’s not really a kink, but I always thought it’d be hot to go out and try to be picked up by someone I was dating. It’s a bit boring…”
“Nah. I like it. Sort of like roleplaying if you think about it. We should go to Brookside Ballers one night. I’ll see if I can get you to come home with me.” Kingston stripped off the tank.
Eli audibly moaned, though she covered her mouth.
