Chapter 16 Atlas
Atlas
Whenever I was around Hugh and Linden, I felt fabulous, almost beautiful. So, I went out of my way to look my best for them. That night was no exception. It would be my first time at The Backdoor, a members-only sex club.
I wore a sheer, light blue blouse embroidered with silver flowers.
I paired it with my pearls and a swath of bright red lip stain.
Underneath the blouse was the lacy male bra they gifted me, which you could see through the sheer fabric.
I felt fucking sexy. I loved the balance of femininity and masculinity.
Linden held my hand, and Hugh had his hand pressed to the small of my back.
I was claimed and owned by them. My stomach fluttered nervously.
This was a huge step for me. It was one thing to have some fun with my two bosses, but taking it public was another.
They planned to fuck me in front of people.
When we stepped inside, a handsome man approached Hugh. He wore a huge smile, exposing very white teeth. His black hair was wavy, and he had soft brown eyes underneath thick bands of lashes. He had two cute dimples and wore diamond studs in his ears.
The two men shook hands, and then he shook Linden’s hand as well. “My friends. It’s good to see you,” he said with a slight Spanish accent before turning his sights on me. “And who is this delectable creature?”
“Luis, this is Atlas Stavros. He’s ours.” I shuddered at Hugh’s ownership of me. “Atlas, this is Luis Aguilar. He runs this dump.”
“Tsh, dump?”
“You know Hugh’s full of shit,” Linden said.
I held out my hand to shake. “It’s nice to meet you, Luis.”
He bowed and kissed my knuckles. “The pleasure is all mine.” My heart fluttered a little. No one had ever kissed my hand. He probably did that to everyone, but still, I felt special.
Linden pressed a hand to Luis’s shoulder and eased him back. “Easy now. He belongs to us.”
Luis smiled brightly and winked. “Have fun, gentlemen. I have the red room reserved for you this evening.”
As we walked off, I looked back at Luis, who was watching us with a small smile. “Wow, you know the owner. That’s cool.”
“Stay away from him,” Hugh warned. “We adore Luis, but you belong to us.”
I bit my bottom lip and smiled at his possessiveness. “He was just being polite.”
“Luis was just seeing how far he could push Hugh,” Linden said, smiling.
“So, how do you know him?”
“We’ve known him since college. We invested some money in this club, so he always has space for us when we need it,” Hugh explained.
The place was huge, crowded, and the music was loud.
There were some men just fucking right there against a wall.
The lighting was dim enough to create a sense of intimacy and privacy.
This was definitely not your average gay bar.
It was kind of hot seeing the men exploring their sexuality and kinks without fear or judgment.
We entered the locker room, and Linden helped me out of my cardigan as Hugh set the leather backpack he’d been carrying down on the bench. “You look stunning,” he whispered in my ear. My face heated, and I smiled shyly.
“Thank you. So, do you… bring a lot of people here?” Did I really want to know? It wasn’t that I’d forgotten where and how we’d met, but I wanted to be special to them.
“Often enough,” Linden said, gently grabbing my face with two hands. “Does that bother you?”
I shrugged because I didn’t know what to say. It was stupid to feel this way, and we weren’t exactly committed to each other. Still, the pang of jealousy was there.
“Our princess is jealous,” Linden said with humor tinged in his voice.
“We do this a lot, sweetheart, but you’re the only one we plan on bringing back again and again, if you enjoy yourself, that is.”
I let go of my submissive role for a second, fisted Hugh’s T-shirt, and pulled him down into a kiss.
I thrust my tongue into his mouth as aggressively as he usually did with me.
Then I pulled away and did the same to Linden.
“I will want to do this over and over if it means you only do this with me.”
Linden nibbled my lip before pulling back. “We’ll see. We have big plans for you tonight.”
“He’s being a little bossy, don’t you think, Knight?”
“He is indeed, King. We should punish him for it.”
I put my hands in a praying motion and bounced on the balls of my feet. “I can’t wait!”
The three of us stripped down, folded our clothes, and put them into the lockers provided.
Was it awkward getting naked in the locker room in front of other people?
Yeah. But I had to remember that they were up to the same shenanigans as we were, but what we were about to do was more vulnerable than simply stripping off my clothes. At least there were robes provided.
Hugh fingered the stockings I wore as Linden plucked the elastic strap of the garter belt. Then, he slipped his hand under my bra and ran his thumb across one of my nipples. It wasn’t the first time he’d done that, but with the bra on, it added a whole other level of taboo.
“Fucking hot,” Linden said.
Hugh nodded in agreement. “I knew our princess would be sexy in them. It’s even hotter that she’s not wearing any panties.”
I did feel sexy in them, especially with their reactions.
Linden pressed a hand to my back and bent me forward, then he slid his fingers between my crease and over my hole. “What a good girl,” he growled.
Hugh eased Linden aside and stood behind me, wrapped the tips of his fingers around the base of the plug, and tugged on it a few times. “It’s big. Perfect. Are you ready for the double penetration tonight?” he asked me.
“I think so, yes. Excited and scared.”
He helped me up and held out a strip of black satin. “Can we blindfold you?” he asked. “It will add that… extra element. It will expand your pleasure.”
As I thought about it, they slid leather masquerade masks over their heads to hide their identities. Then they pulled on their robes, but I didn’t get one.
Hugh tugged me against him, his hand resting on the small of my back. “We’re going to parade you through the club naked as we go to the room we have reserved. I want everyone to be jealous that we have you.”
I swallowed and nodded.
I could do this. I could do this.
“Don’t let me fall,” I said.
“Never,” Linden replied. “The room has a one-way window. They can see in, but we can’t see out. There’s a bed and bonds to tie you up with.”
Hugh stepped behind me, pulled the blindfold over my eyes, and tied it behind my head. “We will punish you first, which is more for show, but we know you love having your ass spanked.”
I swallowed again, my cock growing harder with every word he spoke. “I do.”
He chuckled low and growly. “Are we going to use the humbler on you? It would be fucking hot to make you immobile.” Hugh pulled the blindfold tighter.
“Humbler?”
“It clamps your scrotum between two smooth pieces of wood, which are curved to be tucked behind your thighs, so when you try to sit up or stand, it pulls hard on your nuts, keeping you prone for us.”
God, this was going to be intense. I could sense it.
“I think it’s too early to use that on our princess,” Linden said. “We should work up to that.”
“Fine… take all the fun out of things.”
“Please, I’m way more fun than you.”
I couldn’t explain the sense of relief not to have my nuts crushed. Perhaps we needed to talk about that more. Later.
They each took one of my hands, and I followed them, full of trust, as they led me to the room we would play in.
It was pretty vulnerable with my dick hard as a rock and exposed.
While a bit scary, I was also turned on like hell.
I felt powerful, too. It was freeing in a way, letting go of norms and just being as sexual as we wanted.
We must have entered the room because it was colder than the rest of the place.
Someone’s long fingers gripped my shoulders and kissed my throat. My other guy stood next to me and was kissing the other side of my body from my throat to my shoulder. I didn’t know who was who yet.
The idea that people were watching me stand there naked while these beautiful men peppered me with affection was a strange sort of turn on.
I closed my eyes behind the blindfold and let them smother me in affection. I loved being in the middle of their attention. Yes, it was all for show, but I really wanted to be the center of their world.
“As I stated earlier, we’re going to start with your punishment,” Hugh instructed.
“Then we’re going to toy with you to turn you on, making it nearly unbearable, but we’ll deny your orgasm.
The grand finale will be the double penetration.
If you hold out, Knight will rim you, and I’ll suck you dry. ”
Edging was pure torture, but when I was finally allowed to come, my orgasm was out of this world.
Linden grabbed my chin firmly. “Red or Green, Princess?”
“Green all the way.”
What was it about Hugh and Linden? I just wanted to give them everything of myself, to please them.
And when we were together like this, I was unusually quiet because I wanted to experience and feel everything—chatting seemed like a distraction, although I loved it when they talked dirty. It added a whole other element.
Hugh spoke and pressed his cheek to mine, his hands resting on my shoulders. “If you’re really good, I’ll feed you breakfast in bed again. Maybe we’ll even take you shopping.”
I turned my head and pursed my lips for a kiss, which he did. “You don’t have to buy me things for this.”
“But we want to.”
A high-pitched sound escaped me when one of them fisted my length and gave it a few tugs. The sound was even louder as soon as they let me go. My noises seemed to please them, judging by their laughter.
One of them led me to the bed and adjusted my body so that I was on my hands and knees. A hand pressed down on my back, forcing me to place my face on the bed. The pillows and sheets smelled surprisingly clean. I hadn’t known why I would’ve thought otherwise… my biases, I assumed.
“Green or red, sweetheart? No shame,” Hugh said when he tugged on my wrist.
“I trust you. Green.” And I did. I wasn’t afraid. There was only a sense of awkwardness and vulnerability, knowing that people would be watching us.
Linden strapped on some sort of buckle around my wrist. I pulled back to find I couldn’t move my arm. Hugh did the same with my other wrist.
Once I was fastened in, light taps from the now-familiar crop played out on my back. It was a warning of what was to come. I tensed for a second, but I had to remind myself that I’d really enjoyed it last time.
Someone tugged on my plug, twisting it, pulling it out, and shoving it back in. I pressed myself lower onto the bed, sticking my ass out for more. Being blindfolded added a whole other level of intensity and arousal, and we were just getting started.
There were a few more gentle taps on my ass before the first blow. The sting traveled up my entire body, and while it burned, it electrified me. I never imagined liking such a thing, but I wanted more. I wanted not only to please them but also to experience this new level of pleasure.
“More, sir,” I rasped.