"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.
Chapter 30 - Emily"Okay, before we agree to anything, we should probably get to know each other?" I asked, because hell yes, I was curious. Who were these men who wanted to dominate me?The guys gave each other a look."That's a good point. Sorry we didn't think of it before we even suggested this arrangement. Tell us about yourself." Mat smiled easily, looking so relaxed like this was an everyday event for him. I really hoped it wasn't. A shred of jealousy gripped me at the thought that they often did this with other women."To be honest, I don't really have an exciting life. I'm an only child and grew up with loving parents in Greenport, and I moved to the city two years ago."They all listened while I talked about my hobbies, which included reading and... that was about it. I was boring, what could I say? I told them about Kevin—basically my only friend outside of school, and how I'd always wanted a dog. Yeah... I told them pretty much my entire life story and only realized how lo
The room crackled with electricity as soon as the words were out; like a switch had been turned on.Mat's hand gripped my thigh hard, but not enough that it hurt. It didn't seem like he was aware of his grip on me.Yes, sirs... Damn, I had really said that. I'd envisioned myself saying that too many times to count—mostly in bed at night while I masturbated. Though, Sirs in plural, that I had really not seen coming, not even in my wildest fantasies.For a period of time, these three powerful men would be my dominants, and I would be their submissive. It didn't seem real, but the sting on my arm from me pinching myself stated otherwise.My mind conjured up imagines of what they might do to me, and fuck, I couldn't wait. How would it feel to have not one but three men order me around? To have multiple men to answer to...?"Are you sure?" I could hear the hope in Mat's voice as he asked.I nodded resolutely. "Completely. But, when I say I'm inexperienced, I mean it. The only thing I know
"W-what about the tests? I haven't taken them yet," I stammered."We won't fuck you, Gorgeous, not yet. The tests are only a formality. You told us you're clean, and we believe you," Mat said. "Now, strip. And don't make me tell you that again," he warned me, and I shuddered from the authority in his command.Standing up from my seat, I moved from the table to get some space. My dress had a zipper in the back, and I reached behind me, sliding it down—opening my dress more and more until only the straps on my shoulders kept it from falling off.I hesitated slightly, looking toward the unlocked door; someone could come in at any moment. But Mat narrowed his eyes in warning, almost daring me to disobey him. I didn't want to do that, not now—I was too curious about what he had in mind with all of this.With tentative hands, I brushed the straps aside, letting the dress pool on the floor. I now stood in front of the men in only a red thong and black heels. I felt naked—exposed.Suddenly ex