Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
What a difference a few hours could make.
When I was in place, I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath. All I had to do was wait and listen. No worries. Nothing to plan. I really hoped that wouldn’t be my favorite part of the scene, but I knew it’d probably be in my top five.
It’d been so long since nothing was my responsibility.
Somehow the random thoughts had me taking another deep breath. As I let the air out, I realized Bates had started wrapping the first cloth around my head.
He’d blindfolded me.
Gareth had done it to me a few times when we were kids but no one else ever had. I’d never even dated anyone I could’ve pictured giving that much control over to. That probably said more about the kind of guys I’d dated than it did about me, but I was amazed at how easy it felt with Bates and Gareth.
Normal.
That might not have been the right word, but it seemed like a good one as Bates stroked a hand over my head and Gareth trailed his fingers over mine where my hands lay on my lap. It probably should’ve felt awkward at the very least, but it was just blissfully normal.
“That’s right.” Bates brushed his lips over my head. “I can see that you’re trying to relax and let us take care of you, and I’m so proud of you for that.”
Trying.
As I worked at gathering up a few random brain cells to respond, Bates scattered them again by trailing his fingers down my chest and inching up the bottom of my shirt. I heard myself suck in a breath. Bates gave the barest pause before inching it higher and fingers caressed low on my stomach.
“He’s always looked good like that.” Gareth’s voice was quiet, almost a whisper. “I like it when his shirt rides up.”
He did?
The question stayed stuck in my head as Bates made a low, agreeing sound. “Just a tiny bit of temptation makes you want more.”
Gareth must’ve agreed because something made Bates chuckled, obviously pleased and sounding sexy. “Why don’t you give it a kiss? I bet you’d like that.”
Me?
My—
He did.
I couldn’t help moaning as Gareth’s tongue flicked over the skin right below my bellybutton. That seemed to make him moan and definitely encouraged him because he did it again, that time licking around it and sending shivers through me.
Why was it so sensitive?
Bates made another happy sound that for some reason went right to my dick. “I knew he’d be delicious.”
That sent wicked images flashing through my mind and had Gareth easing my legs apart so he could get closer. “He is, Sir.”
Fuck. It was even hotter when Gareth said it.
Making a low hum, Bates did something that sent a shiver through Gareth and then through me, almost like we were connected. “That’s right. Good boys.”
I wasn’t sure if it was the praise or the way Gareth was pressed tight between my legs, but something had me whimpering and rocking closer to him. He chuckled, pleased as fuck to be making me crazy, but Bates made a soft, thinking sound.
Making him think was dangerous because it had Gareth pulling away from me.
That should not have been in anyone’s plan.
I might’ve made some kind of protest sound—not whining, protest. But I wasn’t sure it got me what I wanted or not, because Bates chuckled. “Hands up and I’ll let him eat out that pretty bellybutton some more.”
I could feel my face heating up but my arms lifted before I could think about what I was doing. That just had Bates making another happy sound, but I didn’t care once his hands were caressing up my chest and my shirt disappeared. “That’s my good boy. Thank you for letting me know how much you like being touched and kissed.”
I had?
Oh, the moan had been me.
Somehow that was hard to keep track of and it only got worse as Gareth went back to fucking my bellybutton with his tongue.
That was…
I thought it couldn’t feel any better, but as his teeth nibbled on my stomach just enough to send sparks through me that fried my brain, Bates started wrapping the second restraint around my chest. Between his soft touch, Gareth’s teeth, and the way the fabric was making me feel helpless and owned, the real world felt far away.
It was so much better than I’d expected and even more incredible than Bates had promised.
“Such a good boy for us.” Bates’s lips brushed against my cheek as the restraint pinned my arms to my side and somehow made thinking even more difficult. “Take another breath for me.”
Obeying was easy and made me feel even more relaxed, but it made the fabric feel like a tight hug that was completely encasing me…like I was snug in their arms. But this was a hug where they could kiss me and tease me with light touches making me even harder.