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  “I thought you brought me down here to be tied into the swing.”

  “You thought we were going to do that here?” Leo’s voice sounded from over Quinn’s shoulder.

  “Well—uhm—yeah, I guess so.” Feeling embarrassed, she hoped her face wasn’t as red as she thought.

  “I might not have been completely clear as to when…”

  “What do you mean?” She whispered the question, anger filling her as she spoke. She uncrossed her legs and moved to stand—it was time to go. She’d thought to offer them her submission, but for some reason they simply wanted to humiliate her.

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  be now and with us. Do you really want to deny it? You should probably think about that before answering me. I expect you to be honest with yourself as well as with us. Anything else will be met with punishment.”

  Katie’s cheeks flushed hot at Leo’s words as she stumbled with a response. “I—I—would never be dishonest.”

  “That’s not what I meant and you know it, sweetheart. You have a good heart, but you hide behind your wall. You want to submit but you won’t open yourself up to it.” Leo’s fingers tapped along her shoulders, rubbing the bare flesh. “But that’s what we’re here for. We are both going to ask a lot of you tonight, are you prepared for that? Do you want it?” Her gaze lifted and met Quinn’s directly as she struggled with the irritation and fear. His laughter had been replaced with an intensity that took her breath away and made it difficult to look at him.

  Katie looked again at Quinn but focused on Leo touching her. She’d waited so long to hear the words, she wasn’t sure she could believe them. Yes, she wanted them, but would she ever be the same again afterwards?

  Leo was right, though, her own issues prevented her from giving in and really she just needed to relax and live a little.

  “I’m scared.”

  “If you weren’t I don’t think either of us would be talking to you. We both take your submission very seriously.” Leo continued to massage and stroke her shoulders and she damn near melted into him, it felt so good. They’d kept her on edge for hours and she’d soaked her panties in anticipation of their touch.

  Now here they were, and they were giving her one last chance to back out. She wasn’t going to take it.

  “I’m sure.” Her quiet, simple statement brought out a wicked grin on Quinn’s face, and Leo pressed his lips to the back of her neck while his hands continued to roam her arms and torso.

  “I can’t wait to get you out of this corset and tie you up for myself.” His words sent a quick pulse straight to her already tight nipples and renewed heat pooled between her thighs.

  When Quinn leaned forward and placed his hands on her knees, she nearly shot out of the chair. His touch electrified her.

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  “Spread your legs for me, Katie,” he demanded.

  Surprised by the sudden changes of the two men, she hesitated before letting her legs fall slightly apart, giving Quinn the access he sought. Grateful she’d taken the time to pamper her body before she came to the club, she held her breath as his fingers slid up her thighs and underneath the hem of her skirt.

  “Are you wet, sweetheart?” She shivered at the kiss of Leo’s warm breath on her skin as he spoke to her again, trying to distract her from the fact that Quinn was scant inches away from her pussy.

  “Yes.” Her husky answer gave away just how aroused she was, but did little to relieve the tension building or the wanting for them to hurry up and get on with it. In fact, she was beginning to care less and less about being in public, which gave her a better understanding as to why so many submissives in the club went so far in their play with others watching. At some point during the play there comes a time, she knew, when you don’t care about anything but feeling. Something that no amount of research or observation could make someone understand.

  She closed her eyes and held her breath when Quinn grazed the soft fabric between her legs. She bucked her hips in his hand and a small groan escaped her lips.

  “Oh yeah, Leo, she’s ready. So fucking wet and hot.” His fingers pushed aside her panties and slid through her slick folds, glancing across her swollen clit. She whimpered in pleasure as Leo grabbed her chin and twisted her head to the side so he could capture her lips in a hungry and demanding kiss. Pleasure arrowed through her as one man teased her clit and the other kissed her senseless. Losing focus, her instincts took over and her body began to build toward an orgasm. When she didn’t think she could hold it back, she tore her mouth from Leo and pleaded for more.

  “No, baby, not yet.” With that statement Quinn gave her clit a hard little pinch that took not only her breath but also quelled her impending orgasm. Moments later she panted for air and her eyes watered with threatening tears. “Just breathe, Katie, in through your nose and out of your mouth. Open your eyes and look at me.”

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  She did open her eyes and looked around to see several people watching her display before settling her gaze on Quinn.

  Her body flushed hotly with embarrassment as he withdrew his hand and resettled her skirt back in place.

  “I think we’re done here and it’s time to go home.” For a minute she thought Leo meant they were done with her and wanted her to go on her way, but then he stood and grabbed her hand to pull her along with him. “Give your keys to Quinn so he can follow us with your car, you’re going home with us.” She didn’t argue, she couldn’t. Her body raged with need and a desire for these two men like never before. She figured even one night of pleasure with the elusive men would last her a very long time, and she wasn’t about to turn it down.

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  Surprised by how quickly they arrived at their place, she was fascinated with the one-room loft in the industrial area of downtown. The large space was essentially split in half with a small open-air kitchen and large living area filled with leather couches and chairs and enough electronics to make any Best Buy geek jealous. At each end of the room were large, king-sized beds covered with black suede comforters and a couple of chest of drawers. The walls were covered with framed black and white prints of women in various states of undress and tied in every possible position an imagination could think of.

  But it was the idea that the two of them lived together with no privacy from the other that intrigued her the most. She’d often wondered if they were lovers as they seemed so in sync with each other, not to mention all the stories she’d heard about them sharing women when they played. Did they share each other when there weren’t any women around? An image of their naked bodies writhing on one of those beds together flashed through her mind and she let out a low moan.

  “Are you okay, Katie?”

  She jerked her head to meet Quinn’s gaze as her heart beat faster at being caught in a dark fantasy she wasn’t about to share with anyone.

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  “Hmm. Wouldn’t I like to know what you were just thinking of? “

  “I’m—uhm—fine.” She pushed those thoughts from her brain and concentrated on her surroundings once again. “Nice place you have here. Suits you both.”

  “Thanks, we like it.” Quinn led her further into the loft, next to the seating area. Leo took a seat on one of the couches directly in front of her and Quinn walked around behind her, leaving her to face Leo with him at her back. His fingers went to the laces of her corset and slowly began to loosen them. Her body heaved a sigh of relief as she inhaled a deep, relaxing breath.

  “That’s it, Katie, relax and let Quinn work his magic.” She loved the rough, dark timbre of Leo’s voice—its inherent power soothed her rough edges. She smiled and continued her deep breaths.

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “Now that’s more like it.” His hands rubbed against his jeans-covered thighs
slowly, up and down their length. Her gaze immediately went to the growing bulge in his lap, which she tried to avert her eyes away from but couldn’t. Instead she could only think of kneeling there on the floor before him and freeing his erection so she could suck him. Her mouth watered with desire to know his taste. To feel his hand on her head as her fucked her mouth.

  Oh, dear God, she was so horny.

  “We know you’ve heard of safe, sane, and consensual. Do you have a safe word?”

  She shook her head.

  “Okay then for tonight you will use the word ‘red.’ If you use it, all play will stop. Understood?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Quinn drew out her laces one by one before he finally finished releasing her from her corset and whisked it off her body to toss it into an empty chair. Cool air rushed across her skin and her nipples pebbled instantly. Strong, masculine fingers traced the indented curve of her waist before sliding up her rounded stomach to cup a plump breast in each hand. She sighed in pure ecstasy at his touch.

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  “Have you ever had your breasts bound?”

  “No.” Her answer came out barely a whisper. She found it hard to talk when she couldn’t even think. Her body felt like it was on fire and her pussy creamed harder in response. The scent of her heat filled the air around them and she was certain they could both smell it.

  “There are so many ways I can work the rope around you, it’s hard to pick just one.” His fingers pulled and strummed her aching nipples as he spoke. A sigh escaped her lips as she arched into his hands, praying he wouldn’t stop.

  “Take off your skirt.” With shaky fingers she fumbled with the button and the zipper before shimmying the skirt down her hips and thighs. Leo scooped her skirt from the floor and tossed it out of the way.

  “Do you have a favorite design?” She suspected that some of the Shibari patterns would be, and she could imagine how sensual he would make her look and feel tied up in one.

  His hands dropped to her side and he took a step away from her. She looked at Leo in alarm, who reassured her everything was fine.

  Quinn walked over to a tall cabinet in the corner and opened the front panel to reveal row after row of coiled rope in every color imaginable.

  “This is our private rope collection, Katie. Each was one has been hand colored with a specific person or design in mind.

  He reached in to the top shelf and removed an exquisite magenta colored strand and moved back toward her. “This is the one we designed specifically for you, babe. We’ve been saving it.”

  “You were that sure of me?” He merely smiled. “You planned tonight?”

  “We’ve been planning tonight for a long time, sweetheart.

  We just had to wait until we thought you were ready.” She shivered a little from the cold and from the confidence that these two men had in her. Could she possibly live up to it?

  “And you think I’m ready now?”

  “Yes.” They replied in unison.

  Quinn unfurled the rope and draped it over her shoulders.

  The dark burgundy color against her fair skin stood out stark and beautiful. They were right about it being a good color for her.

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  Her favorite dress was in that exact shade. In fact, last month she’d worn that sexy outfit to the club and Leo had complimented her on it.

  Leo stood from the couch and paced toward her, stopping mere inches from her nude body. His fingers grabbed the edges of the rope and pulled her forward against him as he slanted his mouth across hers. His tongue plunged through her lips, taking her with an unexpected hunger. Her own body responded as she rubbed against him, spreading her legs just enough for the rough fabric of his pants to scrape against her clit. She moaned into his mouth as he pulled the rope tighter, forcing it to dig into the skin on the back of her neck.

  Hands grasped at the globes of her ass, spreading them, and a finger ran along the crack. She’d never had two men touching her at the same time, and their attention was a heady feeling as they pinched, pulled, and prodded her sensitive spots. Every movement came with a spark of both pain and pleasure as they experimented with her body.

  When Leo pulled from her lips she wanted to beg and plead for more, but she instinctively knew better. Two experienced Dominants working her body were only going to give her what they wanted and nothing more. She had to be patient. He tied a knot into the rope at her throat, which rested in the hollow like a necklace. Leo continued to make a series of knots at short intervals all the way to the apex between her thighs.

  Quinn’s hands moved across her back and under her arms to her front. When he wrapped a separate section of rope between the knots that Leo had tied and pulled them tight around her back, it created a diamond pattern on her chest. He tied off the rope and repeated the process with each new section until she had a series of diamonds trailing down her torso straight to her pussy. Occasionally the last knot rubbed against her clit and she lost her breath and focus each damn time.

  With a wicked smile Leo bent down to pull the rope between her legs. She’d seen this pattern before and she knew they would attach the rope work in the front to what Quinn had done in the back and, oh dear God, that rope would nestle between her folds and run up her ass to her back.

  Already her body felt on fire. The scrapes and tugs of the 18

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  ropes against her skin drove her mad, and she just knew that if that knot would just rub her a little bit more she would explode.

  On the verge of begging to come, Katie cried out when Leo buried his face between her legs. His tongue speared the slick, heated folds, licking at her juice but not touching her swollen clit. Instead he slid downward and plunged his tongue inside her as deep as he could get it. Her head lolled backwards against Quinn’s chest as he braced her arms with his hands to keep her from falling down.

  “Whatever you do, Katie, don’t come without permission.” She wanted to scream in frustration as she tried to wriggle away from Leo’s tempting tongue. When he only grabbed her ass and held her tight against his face, while he continued to work her pussy with his vagina, she wanted to cry. She wouldn’t—couldn’t hold back.

  “I—I can’t stop it. Please, please, it’s…” Her words died as Quinn pinched her nipples so hard it took her breath away. The demanding need to come died with the onset of such sharp, unexpected pain. Tears sprang to her eyes.

  “Don’t worry, babe, if you can’t control it, I will.” His firm words settled around her like a blanket. He and Leo had every intention of taking their pleasure as needed but, just as important, they would take care of her. In that moment they were everything to her and that warm feeling not only eased her pain but left her with the desire to please them like never before.

  With a few last frenzied licks to the sensitive tissues, Leo not only brought her right back to the brink of orgasm but he pulled away from her then, denying her a release.

  “Such a good girl,” Leo spoke as he threaded the rope between her soaked flesh, turning it over to Quinn, who pulled it tight so that the texture of the rope touched every sensitive spot she could think of. Quinn settled the last knot snugly against her hard little clit.

  If she moved even a tiny fraction, teasing pleasure fractured through her, which was designed precisely to drive her crazy.

  When the rope was secure, Quinn delivered a sharp little blow to her ass. “Now the real fun can begin. But first, don’t you want to see how gorgeous you look now? Tied just for us?” 19

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  “Yes.” It was all she could manage. Even deep breathing moved the rope enough to excite her.

  He grabbed her hand and pulled her behind him. A gasp of pleasure forced its way from her mouth with each step. The simple movement of one step in front of another moved the tight rope along her pussy and ass, a constant press and release of pleasure that made it difficult to think.

  “Fe
els so good, doesn’t it?”

  She nodded.

  “You’re not going to come until I tell you to, right?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  He stopped her in front of a full-length mirror that gave her a first glimpse of her rope-clad body. Normally a little self conscious about her nudity, what they’d done to her, the beautiful rope work made her proud of the way she looked.

  “Oh my God, it’s stunning!” She tried to fight back the tears that welled in her eyes, but a few leaked out anyway. “You’ve made me so beautiful.”

  Both men stepped closer and embraced her between them.

  “No, Katie, you were already beautiful beyond measure, we just showed you how much.”

  “I don’t know what to say,” she whispered. “Thank you.”

  “Don’t thank us yet, let’s see how you feel when we are done playing with you.”

  A healthy dose of fear shot through her, but not enough to bring her back from the euphoria they had created. She felt so good right now, she almost didn’t care what they did as long as she got to come soon.

  “Do you still remember your safe word?” She nodded.

  “What is it? I need you to say it.”

  “Red.”

  “Okay then, go get up on that bench then and get down on all fours for us, baby.”

  She looked over to where Leo pointed and saw a black leather padded bench only a few feet away. She took a deep breath to steady herself because she knew even a few feet of movement could be enough to make her come, and she couldn’t do that until they said.

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  She moaned with agonizing pleasure when she walked toward the bench, the continued scraping against her sensitive flesh almost more than she could bear.

  Her steps faltered. “Please.”

  “Almost, baby. Just do as you’re told and we’ll take care of you. Trust in that.” She heard the rustling of clothes being removed behind her as she took the last few steps and got into position as requested. With her ample ass high in the air and nothing to cover herself, feelings of vulnerability mixed with pure decadence washed through her. She watched both men approach her, Leo carrying a crop and Quinn a wicked grin.