The room we were in was dark and shadowy, with just enough light to make it sensual. There was a leather couch in front of a wall entirely made of a one-way mirror, where we could see everything that happened in the other room. By another wall was a sideboard filled with lots of fun toys.Emily's eyes were glued to the toys currently presented on top of the sideboard; Dildos of different sizes, vibrators, nipple clamps, buttplugs... Her excitement was evident by how nipples stood at attention through the thin bra, and fuck, if it continued like this, I would go to bed with blue balls tonight.Chris and Gideon took a seat on the couch, and I followed. "Let's sit. They're about to begin soon," I told her when she paused by the door.She hesitated slightly, and I immediately understood why. We were all three big guys and took up a lot of space and that left her a tiny spot between Chris and me. Which, to be honest, had been the idea. We could've easily gotten another chair brought in, bu
Chris and Gideon's eyes were still on the scene, but I knew they were aware of what was happening in this room. How could they not? It was impossible to ignore the beauty in our midst. What was even more impossible was not hearing the hitch in her breathing as my hand wandered upwards.I could feel her heat radiating from her center, and fuck if it wasn't turning me on even more. I leaned into her and whispered in her ear. "Are you wet for me, Gorgeous?"Emily let out a gasp at the question. She looked up at me beneath her eyelashes and nodded with shame in her eyes."Say it," I ordered, biting her earlobe gently."Yes," She whispered back oh so quietly, afraid the other guys would hear her. But Sweetheart... they already do. I would bet my uncircumcised cock that they had their ears trained on her.Tightening my hand on her thigh as a warning. "Yes, what?" I wasn't her dominant, but hell if I could help myself."Yes, Sir," She answered huskily. Those words out of her mouth were better
"I can't believe I did that," Emily confessed as she looked down at herself. Her panties were pushed to the side, revealing her swollen pussy wet with her own juices. Her shyness returned with a vengeance at the sight. She hurriedly fixed her panties and tugged her little nightgown down as far as it would go, her cheeks painted red. "Gorgeous, you don't need to hide yourself from us." I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "This is all new to you, and that's completely understandable, but we don't want you to be ashamed of what just happened. There's nothing shameful about owning your sexuality. Quite honestly, it's hot." I smiled at her gently, hoping my words helped her some. She gave me a shaky smile in return. "Thanks, I just... I've never been comfortable in my body and what just happened now, well, like you said, this is new to me." Her admission left me astounded. Could she not see how beautiful she was? I mean, come on, just the sight of her from a distance made us thr
"H-how?" I stammered as I looked at Chris. I was still shocked after what I'd let happen in the viewing room. It felt like I hadn't had control over my body—as if it had a life of its own. And now... now he wanted us to help each other out? And in what way did he mean we could help each other?Mat leaned back in his seat, letting Chris take the reins."Do you know what we are?" Chris asked casually, taking a sip of his drink. His eyes never left mine.Claire had mentioned what they were, so I nodded. When they didn't say anything in return, I knew they wanted me to spell it out loud."Masters," I gulped as I said it; the word was both alien and intimidating. My gaze snagged on Gideon's impassive face. I hadn't gotten a good read on him, and by that, I meant not at all. He was currently drinking straight whisky when I would've guessed his drink of choice was cognac—I almost never guessed wrong.Gideon hadn't said more than four words, but what I heard made me ached to listen to him tal
This was totally nuts—what they had suggested. Would they really share me, and how the hell would that even work?Too many thoughts and questions lingered in my mind when I got back home. Things I hadn't even thought about asking when I was with them bombarded me.I should've been repulsed or something, right? The thought of being shared by not two but three grown men should have made me even just a little bit scared, but hell no if my mind wanted to get with the program.No, it didn't repulse me, it excited me, and for that, I was a little bit scared, but for my own sanity more than anything else.What was wrong with me for even considering this? Was there anything wrong with wanting something more unorthodox? The truth was, I really didn't know the answer to that.My mind returned to what had happened in the viewing room. It had been...the best sexual experience I'd ever had. They'd made me come, like honest to God made me orgasm. That, in itself, was a feat. I hadn't been able to d
I slept like the dead. After several eventful days, I was thankful I got some shuteye. For once, I slept as long as I wanted, taking advantage of my day off work.It was Thursday, and I hadn't set any plans for today. Maybe it would be a good idea to meet up with the guys to talk if they had time. I needed to know more before I made my decision, and they were the only ones who could provide me with the answers.Kevin had a good point about ground rules, which was added to the list of things I needed to take up with them.Satisfied with my plan, I reached for my phone to send a quick message to Chris to ask if they had time to talk. Though it wasn't quick, I spent fifteen minutes trying to figure out what to write to him. It was exhausting overanalyzing everything I did.Chris didn't take long before he answered back.Dinner, 8PM. Dress in something nice, one of us will pick you up.Well, I guess that worked. I only had like eight hours to kill before then. What would I do with all the
Taking a few deep breaths, I stepped into my black heels—like Kevin had suggested—and fastened the straps before grabbing a black clutch for my phone and keys.I lived on the third floor, and I hurried down the stairs, afraid whoever was picking me up would come up to my apartment if I took too long. I really didn't want any of them to find out how crappy my apartment was. I bet they all had penthouses or something equally impressive.A very masculine car was parked outside my apartment; it looked so out of place in my street where the only cars here were used middle-class. I didn't know much about cars, not anything really, but I knew a fancy car when I saw one, and this was extremely fancy. It was matte black, had heavily tinted windows, and was sporty looking.Chris leaned against my building, waiting for me. He was texting on his phone and hadn't seen me yet. I took the time to look him over; he was dressed in another fitted suit, and in opposition to Chris, he looked born in them
"So..." Yeah, I really didn't know how to start this conversation. Luckily, Chris came to my rescue."We know you might have a lot of questions and stipulations. How about we start with what you're worrying about when it comes to this possible arrangement and go from there?"Damn, I liked this man."Sure, sounds good. So, firstly, how will this all work if I accept? How will you guys s-share me?" I stumbled over the word 'share,' but it didn't look like they minded the fact that I was totally new to this. Hell, most women would be new to this.Chris gave Chris a look, which I couldn't interpret."You will be ours until either you find your dom, or we find our slave. That is something we've already covered. What that means is that we will share you between us three. Will dominate you as a group, but also one on one. Not everything that happens will be with all of us together. One of the reasons we wanted to share someone is because we have demanding jobs and won't always be available.