“What are you agreeing to?”
“I will use my safe word. I promise.”
He smiled then. Again she was struck on how much younger he looked when he did. For some reason, she felt she won an award.
Zeke had moved closer and started to nuzzle her neck. She shivered.
“Good,” Rory said.
He rose but not before giving her a brief but passionate kiss. It was just a few seconds, but the effect it had on her was substantial. He moved away and walked to the dresser. He picked something up, but she didn’t know what it was. Zeke slipped one hand through her hair and pulled her face around to face him. He kissed her then, a little more aggressively than he ever had before. She didn’t know if it was because he thought he was competing with Rory or if being here with Rory made him more forceful. Maura really didn’t care. By the time he pulled back, they were both breathing heavily.
“Such a pretty picture,” Rory said as he approached them. She didn’t hear any cynicism or jealousy in his voice. She looked at him and saw the intensity in Rory’s gaze. It struck her then that he was as aroused by watching her byplay with Zeke as she was when she watched them.
“I have something special for you. As I said, we are going to start slowly, and one of the things I want to do is take away one of your senses. Easiest is sight.”
Rory was holding a red slip of material in his hands.
He approached her and she was struck again by both men being fully clothed and she was bare assed naked. Apparently, that didn’t bother either of them. For her, it added another level of naughtiness to the play. She knew Rory probably planned it this way. It was all about control, especially in the beginning of the D/s relationship. Testing boundaries…and this was one. Rory wanted to establish who was in charge.
Without saying a word, he slipped the silky fabric over her eyes. She thought she would be able to see a little bit, but instead, she was thrown completely into darkness. Immediately all her other senses went on alert.
“Now, I’m ready to play. How about you, Zee?”
“Yeah, babe. And I think Maura is too.” She could hear the smile in his voice.
“I have a few more toys I brought with me, love.”
Because she couldn’t see who Rory was looking at, she didn’t know whom he was talking to.
“What do you think of spanking, Maura?”
She shivered as Zeke started to kiss her neck. “I like it.”
There was a beat of silence as she assumed the men were digesting that information.
“So you did this in your training?” Rory asked.
She hesitated, not because she didn’t want to tell him. She didn’t want Zeke to hear. She wasn’t ashamed of her needs, but she didn’t want to hurt him. Another swift swat to her sex had her gasping.
“Answer me.”
“Yes.”
“What was your favorite item?”
She sighed. “The paddle.”
“And?”
“And the bare hand.”
There was another pause of silence. She didn’t know what Zeke was thinking but he continued to kiss her neck.
“I think it’s time for a little spanking.”
“Hmm,” Zeke said. He gave her neck one last nip then slipped off the bed.
Rory approached her and took her hands. She could tell it was him because of his footsteps against the wooden floor and the scent of his aftershave. He eased her off the bed then turned her to face it. She really didn’t like not being able to see what was going on around her. It was something that made her feel…out of control.
He placed her hands on the mattress and situated her so that her ass was sticking up. Lord, now she was happy she couldn’t see herself. Totally naked, her ass up for both of them to look at. Of course, from the hum in his voice, Rory apparently liked the position he put her in.
“I think that is a position you will be in a lot,” Rory said. He spread his hands over her ass, rubbing it then squeezing it. “I do like a woman with a nice full ass. I have never liked skinny women.”
He stepped away and she felt another set of hands on her. Zeke, of course, but she would have known by the touch. It wasn’t that he was softer than Rory but he was a bit more gentle.
“Now, move away love. Our girl likes to be spanked, and I want to see how she reacts.”
Zeke gave her one last long caress and stepped away. She had no warning before Rory’s hand came down hard on her flesh. The smack was loud in the room, the pain of it slipped over her skin. She drew in a deep breath in reaction.
“Oh, she likes that.”
“Yeah, she does,” Zeke said. “Smack her again.”
The arousal had deepened his voice and there was an element in it that she had never heard before.