Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 133213 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 666(@200wpm)___ 533(@250wpm)___ 444(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133213 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 666(@200wpm)___ 533(@250wpm)___ 444(@300wpm)
Carys’s hands came up even as Aidan still held her. Aidan ran his nose along her neck and Carys held still, giving both Masters what they wanted.
Tristan pulled out the restraints he would use on her this evening, holding them up so everyone could see them. He opened the first cuff. “The sub will know she’s restrained but these won’t weigh her down. This is our choice of restraints. Of course there are many others, and you and your play partners will need to make those choices on your own.”
He looked at Carys, who was still held by Aidan. “These have an easy button on the side so I can get you out quickly if I need to.”
“I’m not afraid, Sir,” she replied, biting her bottom lip when Aidan’s hand slipped over her breast. “Of anything except you being a bastard and withholding sex.”
He winced.
“Sir,” she said with the slightest smile.
No. He didn’t have to worry about her saying her safe word. The brat had found something today. There was a confidence in Carys he hadn’t seen in a long time. Sparring with Kala and getting ready for this mission had freed something inside her. It was time to chisel away at those walls of hers. “Aidan.”
Aidan’s hand slipped under the bodice of her corset and her eyes widened, a gasp coming out of her mouth as he gave her nipple a tweak.
“That’s another ten,” Tristan promised. “This is not going to end well for you.”
He gave her his sternest voice, the one he’d practiced when he’d kept up his training at the club in DC known as The Court. He’d gone with Zach and their bosses, Drake and Taylor Radcliffe. He’d never touched a sub in a sexual way, but he’d practiced in the hopes of one day being right here.
He nodded Aidan’s way and Aidan backed off slightly, taking her hand and leading her to the freestanding metal frame. Carys watched as Tristan attached the cuffs that would hold her in place. When he was satisfied the apparatus was safe and secure, he allowed Aidan to lead Carys in, getting her into position.
“It’s important to check on the safety of any equipment you use on your sub, which is why you should carefully plan out any scene requiring toys.” Tristan took her right wrist and brought it to the place where straps waited to be attached to the cuffs on her wrists. He connected the restraint. He did the same with her left wrist, slipping his index and middle fingers under the cuff to ensure they weren’t too tight.
“You should understand why your sub enjoys certain types of play.” He spoke the words but he was staring at Carys. He hadn’t forced her out of her clothes yet, and it was easy to see she was perfectly comfortable with all the lights on her. She couldn’t see out into the crowd, but she would know they were there. “Tell them how you’re feeling, Carys.”
“Vulnerable but also safe, Sir,” Carys said, lightly pulling against the cuffs as though testing them. She was in heels, which made it easy for her to comfortably stand. “This is a safe place to play out some fantasies that could be considered kinky, to feel things I wouldn’t want to feel if I wasn’t in a contained, loving space.”
“That’s how you feel emotionally,” Aidan said, getting to his point before Tristan could. “How do you feel physically? What does being restrained by men who care about you do to your pussy?”
“It gets me wet, Sir. It makes me wonder what you and Master Tristan are planning to do to me. And when you talk about planning, everything inside me tightens because I know you’re taking my needs seriously. I know you’ve sat with him and talked about how you’ll fuck me, how you’ll take turns using me like a toy you pass back and forth. Your favorite toy. I enjoy pretending in this setting, though I will admit it annoys me in the real world.”
She wanted to play that way? “Another ten, brat. I assure you this is the real world. It’s very real for you and me and Master Aidan. Pull at those restraints all you like. We’re going to begin our scene now.”
“I thought we already had,” Carys said, again with a bratty smile on her gorgeous face. She was in a confident space now, but he would show her he could handle her. “Sir.”
“And another ten. You’re making this fun for me, baby.” He gave her his own arrogant smirk before turning back to the audience. “For the rest of the time I will not be your tutor. Watch and learn, trainees. This is how you get under a sub’s skin and make her scream for you.” He looked to Aidan. “And why are we making her scream?”