Chapter 33 #2
“Safe word.” Goldie said, kneeling on the bed beside Rhea.
I still had her hair in my fist so she couldn’t turn her head to look at Goldie, but I did.
And I saw the black bondage in her hands and my cock leaked across Rhea’s plump ass cheek in excitement.
“A sub always needs a safe word to be completely trusting.”
“How do you know that?” I asked, looking up at her innocent face as she started unbuckling the straps in her hands.
Rhea chuckled sinisterly, trying to turn her head, but I wouldn’t let her. “Didn’t you know your girl belonged to another man once? Like actually belonged to him. He was her Dom.”
I raised one brow at Goldie, who gave me a slight shoulder shrug with a dirty little grin on her face. “I’ll tell you all about it when we’re done playing with our little toy here.”
Rhea balked at that, and Goldie’s grin deepened, effectively getting off the hook and fueling my need to make our complicated, complex lover into our little plaything for a while.
Together.
“I will hold you to that.” I said firmly, rubbing my knee against Rhea’s pussy again, and the wetness coated my leg more than it had before. “What’s your safe word, Rhea?”
She rocked against my knee and clenched the blanket in her fists next to her head before she relaxed her fingers and took a deep breath, focusing. “Mayday.”
The word rang in my ears, the reality of what happened fresh in my mind, but that was why she chose it. It was important to her. It was relevant.
“Mayday.” I repeated, testing it out before I reached down, keeping the bulk of my weight on Rhea’s back and grabbed her ankle, folding it up to her ass. “Good. Now stay still while Goldie ties you open for me to play with.”
“Fuck,” Rhea groaned.
Goldie made quick work of the thigh and ankle cuffs, pinning Rhea’s ankle to her ass before securing her wrist to it as well. Then she moved to the other side, immobilizing the Hotshot who fought against the bindings out of pure wild instinct.
“God, that’s hot.” Goldie hummed, looking down at Rhea, legs spread wide and folded up.
Helpless.
At our mercy.
Peeking over at her, I watched as Goldie’s pulse sped up on the side of her neck, and when she rolled her hips, rubbing her thighs together. “Don’t you dare get off on this.” I barked, and her startled gasp echoed through the room as her blue eyes flicked up to me.
“What?” She balked in surprise, “I can’t—”
“No.” I replied, letting go of Rhea’s hair and getting off the bed before pointing to the top where all her frilly pillows were laid out. “Back against the headboard. Legs spread wide.”
Her lips popped open in an O shape, and then she closed them, swallowing and blinking as if she couldn’t quite believe what I was saying.
“Now, Goldie. Or I’ll tie you up as well, but you won’t like it when I make you sit across the room completely.”
“Rude,” Goldie scoffed with an air of offense, but she scrambled up the bed to sit at the head of it and cocked one brow at me when she realized what the next part of my instructions would mean.
Slowly she carefully lifted one leg over Rhea’s helpless head, settling her feet on the mattress near Rhea’s shoulders, knees bent, legs spread wide right in front of her face.
Rhea blew a quick burst of air at Goldie’s exposed pussy, making her gasp, and then they both glared at me.
“Just out of reach.” I mused, “But that can change if you’re both good girls for me.”
“He’s going to enjoy this,” Rhea deadpanned, her arrogance thick in her tone.
“And so will you, if you do as I say.” I reminded her as I walked over to Goldie’s toy chest, picking out a few other goodies before laying them on the bed, out of their view.
“So, let's start with an answer.” I said, pushing her legs wider as I stood at the foot of the bed. “Why do you want to submit to me?”
“I don’t,” Rhea snapped haughtily in a second flat.
“Bummer.” I said coyly, slipping my middle finger down through her wet lips and dipping it into her body.
Her ass cheeks tensed and the toned muscles in her back tightened as she flinched before she relaxed into it.
“I had such pleasant plans for you.” Clicking the wand vibrator I found in the chest, I lifted her hips with one hand and laid it under her pubic bone, pinning it against her clit.
“But now,” I shrugged my shoulders, even though I knew she couldn’t see it. “Now I’m not so sure.”
“God,” Rhea moaned, rolling her hips against the wand and spreading her knees further to fix the angle of it against her clit.
And I stood there at the end of the bed and watched, memorizing everything she did.
Every sound. Every muscle that tensed and clenched.
Every moment. Watching her to learn her.
And then I pissed her off.
Pulling the wand from under her as she neared her orgasm. I leaned over her sputtering, frustrated face and placed it against Goldie’s pussy.
My pretty little hippie watched me with wide, submissive eyes, like a good girl, as I memorized Rhea’s body. And there wasn’t a speck of jealousy there. Not a moment of pick-me energy or distraction. She simply did what I told her to do because it was what I wanted.
“You’re good at this.” I praised Goldie, pushing my thigh back between Rhea’s as I turned the wand up and rubbed it over Goldie’s clit. “You’re good at following my instructions.”
Goldie beamed up at me, leaning her head back against the pillows as she moaned softly when I found the perfect amount of pressure with the wand. “Thank you, sir.”
Rhea cursed in indignation but let a moan slip from her lips when she rocked against my thigh. It wasn’t the wand she wanted, the one I was currently using on her girlfriend’s pussy, but it still felt good for her.
I stayed kneeling over her, letting her ride my thigh as best she could from her restrained position as I gave Goldie most of my attention.
“Do you want to come?” I asked out loud, and though I didn’t say who I was asking, I stared only at Goldie.
From my position above her, I could nearly hear Rhea’s molars creaking from where she clenched them so tight to keep from answering. She wasn’t ready to submit to me, not like that, but that was okay. I had time.
“Yes, sir, I do.” Goldie purred, blue eyes locked on mine, even as Rhea squirmed between us.
“Then come for me,” I urged, rubbing the wand head over her clit how she liked and was rewarded when she tipped her head back and let out that sweet little noise she made right before a powerful orgasm wracked her slim body. “That’s it, just like I told you to do.”
“Mmh,” she panted, chest rising and falling in a rush as she opened her eyes with a tender smile on her face, “Thank you, sir.”
“I hate you.” Rhea growled, tilting her neck so she could look up at me.
“No, you don’t,” I took the wand from Goldie and pushed it back under Rhea’s hips until she was grinding all over it again, desperate to come. “You should start being nice to me, it will get you what you want.”
“Fuck,” She moaned, biting her lip before blinking up at me again, “But it won’t be what you want.”
And that, ladies and gentlemen, was how I knew Rhea was my fucking equal. Because she was right, I didn’t want her obedience if she was just going to give it to me. I wanted to earn it.
I wanted her to lose it to me.
I wanted her to give in to me.
Goldie was different, her submission was a prize, warm and perfect and given so openly and freely—that was the high I got off it. Her trust in me.
But with Rhea, I had to earn her trust in order to get her to give me her submission. I had to prove that even when I dominated her, I wouldn’t hurt her.
Mentally and emotionally, at least.
Physically wasn’t promised.
And to prove that, I used my free hand to lay a sharp crack across her arched ass, where she lifted it to grind on the toy, leaving her in the perfect position to take the spank.
“Tanner!” She screamed in outrage, shimmying away from it as I gave her another. “Stop it!”
Goldie covered her lips with her fingertips, watching us, fire in her eyes and mischief on her mind. But she didn’t interject herself. She didn’t close her legs either. Because she was a damn good girl.
And Rhea wanted that as well.
Laying a third spank across her ass, the tanned skin bloomed red and my palm stung, her scream echoed off the walls around us as I lifted her hips back up into the air and pushed my cock straight into her pussy without warning.
Her cry of outrage from my palm morphed into a guttural moan of pleasure as I filled her up, thrusting hard.
I fought the urge to come from that first thrust alone as I started fucking her, holding her head back so she had to stare up at the ceiling as I slammed into her. But I couldn’t end it here.
Not yet.
Instead, I thrust into her hard enough to make her scream and beg for more, inching her up the bed with each savage slam of my hips.
“Stick your tongue out, Hotshot.” I ordered, and she did, sticking it out as far as she could go, just barely a breath away from Goldie’s sweet, wet pussy. And with the next slam of my hips, both girls moaned as Rhea finally got the contact she wanted.
I fucked her hard, pushing her face into Goldie’s pussy over and over again until I felt her body tense beneath mine, dangerously close to coming, and then I pulled out.
Rhea’s ragged scream was loud enough to make my ears bleed as I stood at the foot of the bed, chest heaving to stare down at her red, swollen ass, and empty, clenching pussy.