Chapter Eleven
Mina grabbed one of the fluffy gray towels to wrap around her head and another to wrap around her body. She jerked at the knock on the door.
“Are you about done, baby?”
“I’m done with my show...” She gasped when Koa burst through the bathroom door. “I was going to say done with my shower, but not everything else.”
He tipped her head up and placed a hard kiss on her lips. “Get used to this. I have a feeling Koa, and I are going to like bathing you.”
“But I can do that,” she squeaked in disbelief.
“Oh, we know, it’s just a part of us taking care of you.” He studied her expression. “Are you going to be able to handle that?”
She considered the question for a moment, took a breath, and nodded. “It might take some getting used to, but I think I can handle it.” It actually sounded nice. She couldn’t remember the last time someone cared about her or took care of her.
He placed another kiss on her lips and smiled. “Good, because frankly, you don’t have a choice,” he said and grinned at her outraged look.
“Hey!”
“What did I miss?”
Koa and Mina turned to face Jon.
“He’s being mean,” she whined.
Koa laughed, making Jon grin and Mina scowl.
“How’s he doing that, pet?”
“He says you guys will bathe me most mornings, and I don’t have a choice.”
Jon chuckled at her pout. “Sorry, love, he’s right.”
She hissed and turned toward the mirror.
As nice as it was to be taken care of, she needed to figure out how to get them not to bulldoze over her. It would be very easy for them to run every aspect of her life, but she still needed some independence for a while. But first, she needed to get to know them.
She pulled the towel from her head and watched as the blue-black curls rained down in disarray. Koa handed her a pair of panties.
She took them and froze. “Um, guys, I really can do this myself.”
“I’m sure you can,” Jon agreed. “But now you don’t have to.”
The men grinned at the frustrated look on her face.
“You’re not going to leave, are you?” she asked and sighed in frustration as she gripped the panties in her hands.
They both smiled and shook their heads. She huffed out a breath. She tucked the towel tighter against her, leaned against the cabinet, and tried to pull on her panties. Both men stood back, arms crossed over their chests, and waited.
She grumbled under her breath. It was next to impossible to put on her panties and hold the towel closed, which kept slipping.
She growled low in her throat, turned away from the men, dropped the towel, and hurriedly put on her panties.
She bent and reached for the towel only to have it snatched out of her hands.
She used her hands to cover her breasts and turned.
Koa shook his head. “No, pet, arms down.”
A tingle raced up her spine at the tone of his voice and the looks on their faces. “But...”
“No buts,” Jon said.
“I don’t think you’ll like my body.”
Jon raised his eyebrows. “What do you think we can’t see right now?”
“I don’t know, just not everything.”
Koa took a step forward and looked down at her.
“Everything I see right now turns me on more than anything I’ve ever seen.
I love every inch of your body that you have shown us.
Remember, I didn’t gawk, but we did see your breasts when we undressed you.
My mouth waters with the need to taste you.
Your breasts, your pussy, there’s not a part of your body I won’t know better than you know yourself. ”
Her eyes grew wider, the longer he spoke.
Jon bit back a groan at the dark lust that filled her eyes. “Put your hands down right now,” he barked using his rough Dom voice.
Without a thought, her arms dropped automatically to her sides. She started to raise them when she realized what had happened.
Koa shook his head and reached out to cover one of her breasts with his hand. “No, pet. After this, if you cover yourself from us, you will be punished.”
Mina gasped. “Punished? How?”
He smiled when her body jerked as his thumb grazed her nipple. “We have different punishments we’ll use on you. I think we’d start with a spanking.”
She bit down on her lip, and her gaze slid away from them.
“And if that didn’t work, we’d use the vibe on you,” Jon interjected.
“Vibe?”
“Some people call it a bullet, but it’s a small egg-shaped device we’d slip into your cunt. We’d tie you down and use the remote control to turn it on and off while we did work, read, or watched a game.”
The men watched confusion settle on her face.
“Jesus, she doesn’t know what that would do,” Koa groaned at the curious expression on her face.
Jon tilted her head back. “It might sound enjoyable to you right now, but I’m telling you, you would be begging for it to stop very quickly. Most subs would rather be whipped then punished this way.”
“But why?”
Koa stared at her flushed features before he bent and pressed a soft kiss on her lips. “We keep you revved up and needy, but don’t give you enough to give you an orgasm.”
She pulled her head away from his grip. “I better tell you now, that won’t work with me.”
“Why?” Jon asked.
“I don’t have orgasms.”
The men glanced at each other with their eyebrows raised.
“How many men have you been with, pet?”
She lifted her gaze to Koa. “Two. I’ve had two very short relationships, and neither turned out well.”
“You’re twenty-four years old and have only had sex with two men?” Jon asked, shocked.
Her brows pinched together. “How did you know my age?”
“The papers you filled out Saturday night had your information.”
“Oh,” she whispered.
Koa smirked.
“You need to put those experiences in the past. We guarantee we will take over your body to the point we control it and not you.”
Mina’s eyes widened apprehensively.
Koa speared his fingers through her wet hair. “No matter what we do, you will never feel true pain, pet. Don’t ever be afraid of us.”
She bit her lip again and nodded.
“Let’s get her dressed. She’s got to be hungry.”
Her gaze turned to Jon. “Yeah, I am. I haven’t eaten since before we met the other night.”
Koa growled as he bent to have her step into the dark blue silky lounge pants. “That won’t ever happen again.”
“I didn’t do it on purpose.”
Jon shook his head. “That’s our job to take care of you from now on. Now raise your arms,” he said as he helped her put the short-sleeved silk shirt on that matched the pants.
“Hey, these aren’t mine,” Mina said as she looked down at the outfit that fit her perfectly.
“Yes, they are. We had a personal shopper go out and get a few things for you.”
“But why?”
Koa tilted her head up with his fingers under her chin. “Because it’s our job to take care of you and get you everything you want or need.”
She looked from one to the other. “What do you guys get out of this?” she asked, confused.
“You,” they both said.
She shook her head. “I think I’m getting the better part of the bargain. I get you both, and I get taken care of. What if I’m not what you thought I was, and I end up disappointing you?”
Jon towered over her and gripped her slender shoulders. “It will never happen. So, get the thought out of your head.”
She nodded but still looked nervous.
Koa slid on a pair of socks and then slipped her tiny feet into casual house slippers.
“I’ll get the blow dryer,” Jon said and started opening cabinets.
“Oh, Lord, no. If you try to blow-dry this hair, it will puff out this far.” She giggled and raised her arms out at her side.
The men chuckled.
“So, what do you need to do?” Koa asked.
“If you’ll get me my things, I have a conditioner I put in it.”
Koa pulled a box from under one sink and set it on the counter.
“That’s my stuff,” she cried with a smile and started rummaging through everything. She pulled out a spray bottle.
Jon slipped it from her hands. “What do I do?”
Oh, for goodness’ sake, she thought.
“Spray it all over my head, and then I finger-comb it.”
Both men watched enthralled as she arranged her hair. She pulled out some lotion and rubbed some on her face and arms.
“Okay, are you ready?” Koa asked.
She glanced at Jon in the mirror. “What about a bra? I’m a little big to be walking around without one.”
Jon shook his head. “No, when we are at home alone, you’ll be naked most of the time, and if we are walking around, we’ll put you in something like this. Only outside will you be permitted to wear a bra.”
She opened her mouth, then shut it.
Koa chuckled and ran a hand over her ass in an implied threat. “Good girl. One of the things we’ll require is for you not to question us. You have to trust we know how to take care of you.”
She nodded.
“Good, let’s go,” Jon said, grabbed her hand, and pulled her out of their master suite.