I know some of you were hoping for THE scene in this chapter...BUT...I had to get a few things in beforehand. Please be patient...there is a method to my madness, I promise! Thank you so much for reading! =)
Being involved in this lifestyle has taught me many things. I've opened myself up to learning new experiences that I love, but there are those I never want to try. Fire and knife play are definitely two kinks I'm okay with watching but never participating in; kudos to those with the guts to play with it. Although I say I will never participate in the knife and fire play, I never thought I would be kneeling here, naked, in front of a room full of people as they watch Master Thorne wrap me in his Shibari rope neither. Even though my heart pounds at seeing the crowd looking at me without any clothes on, it's the thought of what my guys will be doing to me in front of the room of guests that has my blood pumping over time. The way I'm bound has my arms behind my back, so my chest is brought forward with the rope circling each breast. Master Thorne already has my one leg, so it is straight out, and he is now working the silk rope on my other one, which is bent at the knee, and the l
JORY I think the sexiest thing I have ever seen is Aria, the mother of my unborn children, bound in rope with all her essential parts on display and suspended in the air for us to enjoy. I've heard Merrick talk about all sorts of play at the club, but I've never seen it or participated in any of it until now, and let me tell you, I can blow another wad just thinking back on it. "Um, yeah, I think we all need to take classes on Shibari, so we can do this at home." I wink at our girl as we sit with her in another room, doing aftercare. "Shit, he is out of water in this mini fridge," Merrick states, "I'll go see if I can find some." "No, I'll go. You know more about this aftercare shit than I do." I chuckle and kiss Aria on the head before standing up. "While you're at it, try to find more sweets, anything with sugar. We need to keep her levels up." Merk states as he takes my place beside Aria. "Will do." I run into Thorne as I enter the main room, where his g
"How are you feeling, Baby Doll?" I've been nice and comfy, laying against Merrick, taking in the scent of his cologne and feeling safe while in his arms. I open my eyes and smile at him, studying his chiseled jawline with the five o'clock shadow now dusting it. "I feel amazing, Sir. Thank you for letting me take part in that." I snuggle in deeper as his chuckle vibrates my head. "I should be thanking you for allowing us to share your beauty with others. Aria, everything you do is amazingly beautiful. It's like Master Thorne had said, you are graceful, and although the art of Shibari is beautiful on its own, you added to it, and I believe more people will want to learn it, all because of you." "Does this mean you will be giving Master his way and learning it so you can all tie me up at home?" I giggle. His eyes roll as he grins, "Your Master does not need to have you tied up. All you have to do is walk up the stairs, and he's humping you like a dog." My laughter
The months following the Private party have been nothing less than peaceful, if you can believe it or not. Our lives have taken a turn, and even though I am still very much submissive to them all, they do nothing but dote on me hand and foot as I grow heavier with the twins. The results of Jory's bloodwork came back, and of course, he is the father of the twins, and now we have that proof. Even though his mother still calls once a week, trying to weasel her way back into Jory's life, we haven't heard a peep out of Sandra. We threw a party for Knox's twenty-seventh birthday, one like Jory's, and it went on without a hitch. Now, a month later, I'm almost in my third trimester, and I have yet to buy many baby items. Of course, the men have the nursery set up with the furniture and all, but without knowing the sex of the twins, we haven't wanted to shop. "Oh, here's a store that just opened up here in town," My mother shoves her phone in my face as I try watching a show on one
"Mm, mm, mm, mm, mmm, now that is what I like to see when I come home from the office." Jory bites his lip as he gazes down at me on my knees, naked, and my legs spread wide. It's the Nadu pose that Merrick likes to see me in when we go to the playroom, and I wanted to greet them with it when they came to dinner. I'm getting a little too heavy to be doing this, though, but I didn't think that far ahead when I got down on my knees just a few minutes before Jory walked in. Luckily, Merrick and Knox walk in right after. "Baby, you can't be kneeling like that at this stage in your pregnancy," Knox gives me his hand to help me up, "I don't want you in that pose again until after the babies are born, and that's an order." He kisses my lips and then takes his seat. "He's right, Baby Doll. If you want to wait for us in a pose, you can modify the Humble pose and bend over the table, staying on your feet, or use the Wait pose. That would probably be easiest and less strenuous," Merr
KNOX I don’t know why I can’t bring myself to talk to Aria about my mother. Maybe it’s because she was there through my childhood and knows how many times I protected my mom from my dad, only for her to turn her back on me when she found a new man. One that treated her well but didn’t want a murderer as a stepson. I know she would never judge me, but I went through a dark time after that and made horrible choices for almost two years. It’s how I met Merrick and Jory and how I made most of my money to start my business. Again, I know Aria wouldn’t judge that part of my life either, but I’m ashamed of what I did. When I say that I had good reasons for not contacting her, it’s because I didn’t want her getting messed up in the drug and prostitution world as I had. Regardless of how her life was, it was still better than how mine had turned out. Granted, I was doing it all with her in mind, but that doesn’t excuse the fact that I went criminal to make a better life for our futu
I step under the shower spray, and my husband follows. I grab his body wash first, but he shakes his head, taking the bottle from my hands and placing it back on the shelf. Instead, he grabs my body wash and loofah. It's been a while since we have been able to have alone time like this, and it feels so good. "Let me pamper you, baby. You're the one that deserves it." He says as he squirts some soap on the loofah. I pout, "What if I wanted to pamper you?" Grinning mischievously, "I'll let you pamper me later." He winks and begins to lather me up. He starts with my back first and massages my shoulders and back simultaneously. If anybody was walking by our bathroom, they would think that we were having sex because of the moans that are coming out of my mouth. Knox chuckles until he finally turns me around and starts on my front. He's gentle as he goes over my breasts, washing in circular motions over my nipples as he watches my face. He smirks when he realizes I'm turn
He looks nervous as he tries to figure out how to start, so I place my hand over his, "It's just me, Knox...Aria. Your best friend and now wife. You can tell me anything, and I will be here for you through it all with no judgment whatsoever." Staring at my hand covering his, he picks it up and presses his lips to it, "I know, baby. It's just that," he sighs, "It's hard telling you of my past after leaving you because I'm not proud of it." I dip my head to look into his downcast eyes, "Did it define you, Knox? Are you still that person from that time?" "No! I promise you, I'm not." He's quick to say, and I smile. "Then what is there to be worried about?" I squeeze his hand, "Have you forgotten that I auctioned off my virginity? Do you honestly believe that I'm proud of that?" He chuckles, "No, but is it insensitive for me to say I'm happy you did?" I give him a beaming smile, "No, and I may not be proud of doing it, but I can't regret it either because it brought