She stopped.“Tonight?But I thought you…”
She wasn’t thinking at all.“He’s not prepared for anal sex.You are.It’ll be a little while before we get our Garrett in between us, butdon’t think it won’t happen.And don’t think I won’t get a taste.But first Iwant you both naked.Garrett is going to remove those clothes and then his own.I want to see how you greet your Master after he’s had a long day.”
Garrett eased the shirt over her head, leaving her in jeansand a lacy white bra.Damn her breasts were beautiful.Everything about thewoman called to him.How had he ever worried she wouldn’t stand by him?She washis and had been from that first night.He simply had to get through herdefenses and learn it was okay to drop his own.
“I love you, brat,” he said, his eyes on them both.
Her lips curled up.“I love you, Master.And my otherMaster.”
Garrett leaned in and nipped her ear, whispering his love,too.
Then his hands eased the fly of her jeans open, slippedunder them as she kicked off her sandals and allowed him to strip her of thejeans and the delicate underwear.The bra was the last to go, and Garrettskimmed his hands over her body.“Our sub is beautiful and ready for you,Master.”
“My other sub is still not ready.Olivia, don’t you thinkGarrett should take his clothes off?”
Olivia’s eyes lit, and she eagerly put her hands on theshirt Garrett wore, easing the buttons off until she revealed his muscularchest.She placed her palms on his pecs and sighed.“I think we should all benaked.I don’t think this is a place for clothing.”
“In good time.”He wanted to watch them first.They were thebeautiful ones, and they looked delicious together.Like his every wet dream.His guy and his girl, playing together, waiting for him.
Desire hummed through him along with an emotion he didn’trecognize but thought he knew the word for.
Satisfaction.
There would be a lot of that tonight.
“Let’s begin.”
ChapterSeventeen
Garrett had to force himself to breathe.It wasn’tlike he hadn’t played the switch before.He’d huddled close to Olivia duringplay sessions all week, but this felt different.This time it wasn’tperformative.It wasn’t something to soothe and ease her.This time he was thesub, really getting disciplined, not simply helping with Olivia’s.
It was the best of both worlds.He would get the disciplinehe needed and still be able to top the most gorgeous submissive in the world.
All in all, not a bad day.
They had a lot to work out tomorrow, but the most importantthing had settled.
Olivia’s fingers slid down his chest to the buckle of hisbelt.He watched, standing still to give her every chance to get her hands onhim.He watched her nipples pucker as she bit her lip and fumbled with thebuckle.So fucking gorgeous and all theirs.From her wild hair down to thosetoes he liked to tickle and nip on until she squealed in that ridiculously cuteand sexy way of hers.All theirs.
She finally got the buckle undone and eased the zipper down,and his cock bounced free.It was already hard and had been since that momentback in the jail cell when Keane had turned and given him a look he’d waited alifetime for.
It was happening.Everything he wanted was right in thisroom, tangled up in the two people he couldn’t live without.
He gasped when her fingers skittered over his cock and damnnear came right then and there.He barely held off because this wasn’t hisplan.They were going to get her in between them tonight.He would be ready forit.That was where she would stay for the rest of her life.Unless sometimes hewas in the middle.Not often.Every now and then he wanted to feel surroundedby them.
He kicked out of his boots, and then his jeans and boxersjoined the heap.He didn’t care.They wouldn’t need clothes again tonight.
She was so close to him, her chin tilting up.She had savedthem all tonight.Her sweet stubborn will had outlasted Keane’s fear, and hecould never repay her for that.He put a hand on those wild red curls, lovinghow soft they felt against his palm.“I love you, Olivia Barnes-Fleetwood.”
“I love you, too, Master.I love the top and the switch andthe submissive part of you.I love the ruthlessly intelligent lawyer and thesweet man who makes sure I have everything I need before a meeting,” Oliviasaid quietly.
He felt those words in his soul.“I love the brat and thehighly competent businesswoman.I love the good daughter and the one who givesher parents hell when they deserve it.I love every part of you.”
Keane chuckled.“I’m glad I’ve got two subs who know how touse their words.What you two said.Now kiss her, and then I want you both onyour knees.”
He wasn’t going to refuse an order like that.He leaned overand brushed his lips against hers before plunging his tongue in.He loved howfierce she was.Her nails lightly dug into his shoulders while her tongue methis, dancing, both of them fighting for the lead.Every stroke of her tonguemade his cock harden more.He pulled back because if he didn’t, he was going tothrow her on the bed and shove his way inside her.And the Master would be irritated.
Instead, he took her hand and helped her sink to her kneesbeside him, their hips touching, and they both found the proper position.Legssplayed, head down, palms down on their thighs.He felt a shudder of purepleasure go through him.It didn’t feel like playing a role this time.It feltlike he’d found his place.For real.
