Ozwald makes a disappointed sound. “Your screams are mine for the rest of the night.” He wraps his fingers around my neck, and my heart slams into my throat as he tightens his hold. It’s barely enough to impact my breathing, but the threat’s there.
“Oz, we’ve spoken about this…you need to have the conversation about limits before pushing them,” Beckett says, seemingly bleeding from the shadows, or maybe he was there all along and I was distracted byOz.
“Our bunny doesn’t have limits. Isn’t that right, Bunny? You were made for me,” Oz says as he nuzzles the side of my face, our masks bumping and threatening to unmask me. I snag it back over my face before it can get too far and lean back into Wade’s chest. His eyes darken, and his fingers threaten to tighten. “Don’t reject me.”
Who is this alpha? Ozwald in the office is nothing like him. They could be completely different men at this point. Because the man standing in front of me is wild and untamed. And danger flows off of him. Yet, I want every bit of madness I sense. I want him to drag me down into it with him. I’m so fucked.
“Mask stays on. No blood or almost blood. Those are my limits.” Since accidentally seeing them with that girl, I’ve had a curiosity for BDSM, and most of what I’ve read on paper sounds freaking amazing, except blood play. That turns my stomach. But ropes, chains, blindfolds, clamps, possible paddles—sign me up.
A wide, toothy grin splits his face, and he looks at Beckett for confirmation of my words. At his nod, he chuckles. “Pleasure will always follow the pain, Bunny.”
My stomach dips like I’m on a rollercoaster, but I don’t snatch my consent out of the air. I may not have known what I signed up for, but Iwantevery bit of this night.
“Oz, safe word,” Beckett says, like he’s reminding an unruly child to wash their hands before dinner.
Ozwald steadily watches me. It takes a moment for me to realize he’s waiting for my safe word. I feel silly for a minute. Then, I rack my brain for a meaningless word I could use. “Grandma,” I blurt, and it earns me a rumbling laugh from Wade. He flattens his palm against my abs, holding me close, and his hardness presses into my ass, only our clothing separating us.
“Grandma?” Ozwald says slowly. He throws a look at Beckett, who only shrugs.
“She will be so disappointed, Sugar.” Wade’s lips move against my neck, and I swallow back a laugh of my own.
“Bunny, we might hunt you down like animals, but we won’t be fucking you in the dirt. If you close your eyes, we will blindfold you and take you to a place just for this purpose.”
For this purpose,like it was all planned out. I shiver and drop my eyes shut, earning three pleased purrs. Lord, what I'd do to hear that symphony again. It's like a drug, one hit, and I need more. Heaven can't help me now because tonight will be all sin.
Delicious, pure sin.
One of them ties a blindfold over my eyes, making my mask tight on my face. I’m glad I chose the more expensive one. The cheap plastic one wouldn’t allow this. Then I'm swept off my feet. Earning the three of them a surprised yelp before I'm clinging to the hard body that's holding me, my eyes squeezed shut regardless of the blindfold. I can feel the fabric of a shirt against my arm, and I know without scenting him that Wade has me.
His palm rests on my bare thighs. All I can focus on is the exact places his skin touches mine and the places Iwanthis skin to touch mine. By the time he places me into a car and buckles me in, I'm so turned on by my imagination alone, I think I might combust.
“Sit tight, Sugar, we'll be home soon.”
Chapter
Five
Strong,thick arms wrap around me and lift me from the car before Beckett’s voice washes over me. “Before we get started, Sweetheart, we have an NDA for you to sign.”
“An NDA for sex?” I squeak, and his rich chuckle washes over me.
“It’s for your protection as much as ours,” he replies.
His steady steps are the only sound as he takes me who knows where. My toes curl in my shoes as I imagine exactly what they would need protection from. What I would need protection from…sure, if the office found out I slept with our bosses, there might be an issue, but I’m not telling anyone, even without an NDA.
He sets me on my feet, ensuring I’m steady before releasing me. Then he takes the blindfold off. I’m standing in front of a large mahogany desk. The huge leather chair behind it looks like it was made to fit Beckett’s large frame. He pulls out a file. Opening the folder, he slides a bound packet across the space.
“This says that no party can seek out the other after this night is done. We are not looking for an omega, and I hope I can assume you are not looking for an alpha. One night of pleasurewith no repercussions. We also are not looking for children, so you’ll be expected to take something to ensure that doesn’t happen?—”
I cut him off, lifting my eyes from the legal document to him in his bear mask. It’s hard to hear him talking like he does in the office but then see him in his pure alpha form. “I’m on heat suppressants; it won't be a problem. And I signed up for this, remember?”
He smiles, satisfied with my answer. Then he pushes the NDA across the desk, a pen lying on top. He pauses a moment before lifting his hand off of it. “By signing this, we also expect that you will not talk about this night in any detail with any friends or acquaintances.”
I press my lips together. If they have everyone sign one of these, it could explain why there are no whispers of their personal lives around town. I’ve known for years who they are—even if I half convinced myself that I was wrong or that was in the past.
“My lips are sealed.” I mime zipping my lips and throwing away the key.
He releases the pen, and I pick it up, flipping to the last page without reading it. I know these men well enough to know it will be ironclad. They won’t miss any corner or fail to include any clause. There are no loopholes with this. I sign the document with a slash of my real name before adding quotation marks and ‘Bunny’ next to it. The most he can get from my signature is that my name starts with ‘A.’ I learned from the best of them how to sign like a lawyer.
