10. Chapter Ten #3
“I see.” Jared loosened his hold, and she slipped away. She wanted to explore more of the room while they talked. It would help calm her nerves. “This floor?”
“For the more experienced, much like my playroom.”
“The blue floor?”
“That is for those living the lifestyle and don’t have their own equipment.”
Angie paused at the large bed and trailed her fingers over the soft sheets before going over to the open wooden cabinets. “And the top floor?”
“For those who embrace sadism and masochism. It can be very intense.”
A tremor shook her body. “Have you ever used the top floor?”
“No.” He crossed to her side and, with gentle fingers, lifted her chin up until he could gaze into her eyes. “I’m not into pain. Gabe allows it here because a submissive knows they’re totally safe here.”
“Because there are men like Rico outside the door?” She was still a little nervous about that.
“Yes. Gabe is able to keep his members safe because of monitors like Rico. If the safe word is uttered, he’ll walk into the room to make sure the Dom has heard the word and to make sure the Dom has stopped.”
“So no one is allowed into a room without a monitor?”
“Yes.”
“This might sound crass but Gabe must be worth a fortune.”
Jared laughed. “Gabe made his fortune in the tech world. He bought this place at auction years ago. It was an old hotel and he remodeled it.”
“This is a hobby for him?”
“In a way. He wanted to give people a safe place to enjoy themselves, like at the ranch we wanted to give people a place to learn and play.”
“I see. I interrupted you, I’m sorry.”
“No worries. To continue, all subs must have a safe word to enter the room. Even Doms have them. And you saw the men at the entrance to the stairs.”
“I did.”
“Gabe or any of his managers are the only ones that can escort people to the rooms.”
“Makes sense. Is everyone here a couple?”
“Unlike the ranch, no. Many members are single. They may have a single Dom or sub they play with.”
“Okay.” She could understand that. As a single person, if she was interested in the lifestyle, this would be a way to explore in a safe environment. But she couldn’t see herself being here without Jared. “I have one more question.”
“Go for it.”
“One of the women downstairs was wearing a choker; it looked like it was made of tiny metal hearts. At first, I thought it was just a nice necklace, but the man she was with kept stroking it.”
“It was probably a collar.”
Angie tilted her head. “I don’t understand.”
“It’s a sign between the Dom and sub of a committed relationship. In the community, it means the couple has accepted each other, kinks and all, for who they are.”
She tucked the information away in the back of her brain. But not before her heart leapt at the thought of Jared giving her a collar.
“I want you to know, Gabe knows your limits and, of course, your safe words. If anything bothers you— and I mean anything —say your safe words. This is for your pleasure. And I want you to enjoy it.”
“I want you to have your pleasure as well.” Her fingers curved around his neck. She wanted him to enjoy this as much as she was. And when their time was up, maybe he wouldn’t leave her.
“I’ll have my pleasure, especially watching you come when Gabe and I fuck you.”
Her heart jumped, and her body trembled at his words.
Jared’s arms tightened around her. “If you don’t want this to happen, Angie. It’s okay. We can play without Gabe. This is your fantasy.”
Angie bit her lip and then took a deep breath. “I want this. I want you to dominate me in every way.” She did. She trusted Jared, and if she was honest with herself, she was falling in love with him.
It sounded crazy. This man did things to her body, but also to her emotions that she’d never felt in her entire life. It had been a long time since she’d felt so safe. If ever.
Jared grinned. “Ready?”
A thrill of pleasure shot though Angie. “One more question. How long are we going to play?” She’d noticed their bags by the door.
“All night.”
***
Several hours later, Angie turned her head from where it rested on Jared’s chest. They’d played for several hours before Jared carried her to the bed and told her to rest. Her body still hummed from Jared’s attention.
She heard the door open and turned her head to see Gabe enter the room.
“Hey, Gabe,” Jared said. “Sweetheart, are you still okay for the threesome?”
“Yes.”
Gabe grinned and crossed the room to pick up a straight-back chair and set it in the middle of the room. Gabe stood on the chair and reached up to undo something on the ceiling.
“What is that?” she asked.
“A swing,” Gabe answered.
She frowned. “It doesn’t look like one.”
Jared’s laughter warmed her from the inside out. “It’s a sex swing. We haven’t used the one in my play room.”
“Oh.” After all this time with Jared, he could still surprise her.
Gabe sauntered to the bed with two bottles. “Your pleasure or mine?”
“You do her breasts, and I’ll do her pussy.” Jared sat up and snagged one of the bottles from Gabe while cradling her against his chest. “Lie back, baby, and let us take care of you.”
“Okay.” She laid on her back and opened her legs. Jared coated his fingers and parted her labia. She groaned.
“Baby?”
“Sensitive.” It didn’t surprise her, Jared had enjoyed using toys on her, keeping her on edge. “My nipples are too.”
“This will make it better,” Jared said.
“Why don’t I believe that?” There was laugher in her voice as the men caressed her breasts and pussy with whatever was in the bottle. Her amusement turned to need. “You’re using that warming cream, aren’t you?”
“Yep,” Jared said, and Gabe grinned.
“It is warming cream,” Gabe said. “With something special.” Gabe blew on her nipple.
Angie almost shot off the bed. What the hell was that? When he blew on her nipple, it felt like a thousand tiny prickles.
“It’s working.” The amusement in Jared’s voice wasn’t hard to miss.
“Time to play with her sexy ass.” Gabe opened a different bottle.
She breathed in relief as she saw the bottle was just lube.
“Move with me.” Jared put his arms around her and then he maneuvered their bodies, until she lay on top of him. His palms caressed her ass before dipping between them and pulling her ass cheeks open.
Angie took a breath as Gabe began to use the lube on her. Gabe’s fingers weren’t as big as Jared’s, but she was becoming more aroused. The warming cream was doing its job. Her entire body throbbed with anticipation as Jared sat up with her in his arms.
Gabe lifted her away from Jared and set her on her feet. Jared joined them, and the two men led her over to the swing. She eyed it, trying to figure it out.
“Don’t worry. We’ll help you into it,” Jared said.
“Why not use the bed?” she asked.
“This will allow Jared and me more control,” Gabe commented.
“Plus, you won’t have to worry about supporting yourself. The swing is built for this. No worries about your legs hurting, or your arms.” Jared lifted her while Gabe guided her into the swing.
“It also gives us the ability to touch you as we fuck you silly.” Gabe adjusted her legs in the straps, then buckled everything around her body.
Angie looked down. Her body was fully supported. There was a wide strip running under her ass, her legs secured and held wide open by more straps. She was tilted slightly forward, but not enough for her to feel unsafe. There was also a strap around her waist.
Jared nudged her, and she rocked. Angie squealed.
“Another advantage.” Jared’s eyes twinkled with mischief, and she knew she was in for the ride of her life with these two. It didn’t bother her at all. She wanted this.
Jared moved in front of her and pressed his forehead against hers, gazing into her eyes. “I want you to talk to us. We need to hear you. We need to be sure this is pleasurable for you as it will be for us.”
“You’ve done this before?” She’d known he was Becca’s third.
“Only twice, once with Tyler and Becca, which you know about. And once here at the club with another member looking for a third.”
“And Gabe?” She looked at him.
“Many times—with both men and women.”
“Men…” Her eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open. She’d never thought of that.
“Yes.” Gabe tapped her chin. “Women aren’t the only ones who like a good ass fucking, and men want a threesome with another man.”
“I never thought about it.”
“Ah, but don’t forget there are all sexual orientations in the lifestyle,” Gabe said, his voice gentle.
“Right.” She mentally chastised herself for falling down the rabbit hole of misconceptions. Now it all made sense.
Jared leaned over, his breath brushing her skin. “I’d rather fuck you all day than have two women.”
Her heart leapt, and hot tendrils of desire swept through her. Did Jared have feelings for her? She pushed the thought away. This wasn’t the time to analyze her relationship with him.
Gabe moved out of her sight, and a few moments later, his chest brushed her back as his hand covered her breasts. When had he undressed?
“Beautiful breasts, nice rosy ones, not too big and not too small.” Gabe pinched her nipples. “Always ready to be played with.”
Before she could think of anything to say, his palms skimmed over her abdomen. Jared placed his hands on her spread thighs, his hard cock brushing against her slit.
Gabe’s fingers touched the top of her mound, then past her clit, to her pussy. He held her labia open, and the head of Jared’s cock penetrated her.
“Oh, yes.” She tried to shift her hips forward.
“Easy.” Jared told her. “Let us do the work. You can play later.” He thrust until half of his cock was buried in her.
Gabe tweaked her clit, making her gasp. The men laughed. “So responsive,” Gabe said.
“My body is on fire.”
“The cream is doing its job. We want you hot and wanting,” Jared said as Gabe moved behind her. Angie jumped when Gabe caressed her ass.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” Jared commanded.