“Come sit in my lap,” Master A says as he pats his legs with both of his hands. I look up at Kade over my shoulders. I don’t know what to do. I thought I was only supposed to listen to Kade.
His eyes are on Master A. He cocks a brow and then looks back down at me.
“Go ahead, angel. I’m right here.”
I slowly rise and walk to Master A. He leans forward and grips my hips, pulling me down onto his lap before I have a chance to sit.
I let out a small gasp, and the men in the room chuckle.
“Be honest with me, Olivia,” Master A says in my ear. His hot breath greets my neck and I lean my head so he has more access to the tender skin.
He groans and rocks his dick against my ass. “I’m trying to be good here.”
Kade lets out a small laugh and leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “She makes it hard to resist.”
Master A runs a hand down his face before pulling my small body closer to his chest. “Are you scared, or just nervous?” he asks loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.
Nervous. I’m so fucking nervous.
I lick my lips and answer him honestly. “Nervous.”
He groans in my neck and presses his lips against my skin. “Thank fuck,” he says as his hands slip up the sheer fabric of my dress. His fingers slowly rise on my inner thighs until they’re almost pressed against my core.
My eyes dart to Kade’s. My lips part and my back bows slightly, moving away from Master A.
“It’s alright, angel.” Kade’s watching us intently.
I don’t know if I should believe him. This feels wrong.
“What’s my name, Olivia?” Gabriel asks from across the room as he sets his glass down.
“For tonight,” Kade says with a hard edge. I look between the two men with slight anxiety.
Master A chuckles in my ear as his thumbs slip closer up to my clit.
Kade looks me in the eyes and asks, “What are you going to call them tonight, Olivia?”
The meaning of Gabriel’s question hits me with clarity. “Master,” I whisper.
“Say it louder,” Kade demands. “I want them to hear you calling them Master.” He turns back to Gabriel and repeats, “For tonight.”
Gabriel grins and says, “I understand.” His eyes find mine. “You’re ours tonight.” My pussy clenches, and Master A nips my ear.
“You like that, don’t you?” Master A asks me. Yes. A part of me does. The idea is so forbidden and exotic, and I want it. But I want Kade more. I don’t want to ruin whatever this is between us. I need him.
I nervously look back to Kade again. I move my hand to reach out to him and then put it back on the sofa.
“Stop.” Kade’s hard voice echoes off the walls.
Master A looks up at him, letting a chill blow in the crook of my neck and slowly rests his back against the chair, leaving me sitting nervously on top of his lap.
“Come here,” he demands. His words are hard. His chest rises and falls with his steady breathing. The idea I’ve upset him makes my blood race with adrenaline and anxiety. I slowly slip off Master A’s lap. He holds my hand until I’m steady on my feet.
I keep my eyes on the ground as I walk over to Kade. Even if he’s angry with me, that’s okay so long as I’m still his. I start to lower myself to the ground in front of him, but he stops me.
“Over here, angel.” My eyes fly to his at his soft words. He pats the armrest of the sofa. I walk to the side of it and he holds his hand out. I slip mine into his and he gently tugs. My hips butt against the arm of the chair and my upper body falls into his lap.
He brushes the hair away from my face and rests his arm over my lower back. He rubs gently as Gabriel and Master A rise from their seats one after the other. Kade lifts my dress and exposes my pussy to them.
