Screaming did nothing but allow Reed to tuck the silky cloth in between my lips easier. He kissed along my jawline until I calmed.
“You know better than to sass at a time like this, babygirl.” Reed’s tone was husky. “Well, I thought you did. Guess you’re going to learn the hard way today.”
I was completely at their mercy, a thought that made me utterly feral. Reed wrapped an arm around my waist, tossing me over his shoulder. So many things threatened to overwhelm me, but his gentle yet firm handling balanced the darker, kinkier elements of our scene. It seemed to take a lot longer for us to get back to the cabin, or maybe my adrenaline had been pumping when I first traipsed out onto the porch. I could only see the pine-covered ground under Kingston’s feet as he walked behind us.
“If any part of your body goes numb, elbow me. Kick me. Spit the gag out. Whatever you need to get my attention. Understand?” Reed dropped his voice to a husky whisper, carrying me through the woods.
I nudged his back with my nose twice.
“Such a good little kitten.”
Reed kept telling me how brave and strong and beautiful I was as he and Kingston walked the path. My head bobbed as he ascended the deck steps and stalked through the double sliding glass doors.
“I’ve never seen anything more beautiful,” King whispered, pausing to run his hands along my body.
I wasn’t entirely sure where in the house we were, since my perception was still upside down. Kingston bit my neck. It stung enough to make me hiss into the panty gag. He dragged his tongue along my collarbone, sucking and biting harder than a love nip. I loved the way pain and pleasure mixed together. Endorphins flew through me at dizzying speeds. I struggled against Reed as King teased, but I was bound without much wiggle room. Reed rubbed my ass and thighs, keeping me close to him as we continued on our way to the bedroom. Tossing me roughly onto the bed roughly, he cupped my face.
“Look at her eyes, Sir. She’s already so close.”
“She needs the two of us inside her again.”
“Like a beautiful little caterpillar. All bound and gagged.”
Kingston chuckled darkly. “I almost want to keep her like that, but then we can’t fuck her.”
They both knew exactly what they were doing. Being deliberate in their movements, their word choices. Arousal sprinkled with the tiniest smattering of fear was utterly intoxicating. I couldn’t liken the moment to anything else I’d ever felt because deep, deep inside I knew they’d never hurt me. I had my safeword, my colors, even without being verbal. Plus they were both very experienced Doms. They were locked in on the way my body reacted to their every touch.
“Give me the scissors so I can free her,” Reed demanded.
He couldn’t see King’s expression, but I could.Damn it. They were both so hot.
“Did you forget who’s in charge here?” Our Daddy grabbed a fistful of Reed’s hair, tugging in what looked like a not gentle fashion.
“Of course not,” Reed protested.
“I’m about to give you a red ass while our girl watches. Eloise is helpless to do anything other than grow more aroused. Then since you’re being so fucking defiant, I think I’ll claim your assand not let you come.” King nearly growled the words as he kept Reed’s head bent at an awkward angle.
“I’m sorry, Sir,” Reed almost stuttered.
“Prove it,” King commanded.
Wow. I thought our scene was already so hot, but if I’d been wearing any panties their sexual tension would have made them combust. Reed swallowed hard as he lowered himself to his knees on the smooth hardwood floor. Kingston waited for Reed to look up at him before letting go of his hair. Tugging my panties out of my mouth, he nipped my jaw.
“I’m removing these for safety reasons,” King stated darkly. “If you say anything other than your safeword, our titles, or colors, without permission, you’ll be gagged again.”
“Green, Sir.”
“Good girl.” He pushed my hair away from my eyes, tucking a piece behind my ear before settling me into a better position. The small break was actually a blessing since my adrenaline had been pumping. Reed looked incredibly handsome on his knees. King stripped his clothing off, each piece deliberately removed for the maximum amount of tension. It was maddening yet arousing. He held his hands out to Reed, who placed his own in King’s palms.
“Please give me a chance to grovel, Sir. You’re in charge, not me.” Reed dropped his head to his chest.
“Oh, you’re going to grovel. I’m just trying to figure out where to start.” Kingston undressed Reed without fanfare. “Bend over the bed. I want you as close to our girl as possible.”
If I thought I’d get any touching during their encounter I was mistaken. That wasn’t fair. I pouted but dared not speak. Not when I knew Reed needed the attention as much as I did. Bending over the bed, he shifted closer to me. His head was near mine, and he turned to plant a kiss on my jaw. It was a bittersweet tease. Like biting into a chocolate from a mixedbox and hoping for caramel but getting peppermint. Still a good flavor but not what I wanted. I could see his reactions but couldn’t engage at all. Bound like a caterpillar without being able to touch my Sirs.
“What color are you, Eli?” Reed whispered.
“Green, Sir,” I repeated.
