Chapter 4
CHAPTER
FOUR
STEVIE
Looking at Audrey, I nod my head to the blindfold I spotted hanging out of Boden’s pocket when they entered, from what I’m assuming was used to surprise Audrey when they came here.
He’s sitting in the wooden chair that’s tucked off in the corner, usually used for cucking scenes.
But sadly, we won’t be cucking him tonight.
I never want to scare the newbies away, and cuckolding is something that sends even the most experienced running for the hills.
I can usually sense the underlying jealousy that can emerge from either party before the scene even starts. It’s one thing I don’t usually attempt with new couples because of the fighting it can cause, and I don’t like to throw the vibes off in my room.
*Like the good girl I knew she was, Audrey goes to Boden and pulls the black silk blindfold partially hanging from his pocket.
“My own blindfold on me? Very traitorous…”
Dear lord, this man’s truly a yapper when he’s nervous.
I move to stand in front of him where Audrey waits with the blindfold.
“Are you sure you know what—” I slap his thigh for even questioning what Audrey or I are doing.
The gasp that leaves his lips is music to my ears, and he’s quick to add, “Okay, okay, you clearly know what you’re doing.”
“You’re not to question me. Besides yellow and red, I won’t acknowledge questions.”
Another slap lands on the same spot when he says nothing.
“Yes, Miss, no more questioning you… Got it. I wouldn’t imagine doing so. I was asking Audrey. She gets rather flustered in new situations—and this is a new situation.”
I ask in a sugary sweet tone, “Audrey, Baby, are you okay?”
She looks up at me and nods her head with the biggest smile I’ve seen on her face since they got here. “I think your wife is right where she wants to be.”
“He rambles when he’s stressed.” I raise my brows at Audrey, because it’s clear as day that’s what he’s been doing.
His eyebrows slam down. “ I don’t ramble when I’m stressed.”
Ignoring Boden, I instruct her to blindfold him.
Audrey gets the silk tied around his head.
“One of my greatest pleasures is watching her fall apart for me,” Boden mumbles as he loses access to his sight sense.
The way an “aww” almost falls from my lips. No man is ever this sweet, especially the usual married couple I get. It’s always the husband wanting to watch the wife be with another woman, and I swear to fuck I just want to cut their eyeballs out.
But I don’t.
To say Boden and Audrey are a breath of fresh air is an understatement. My thoughts go back to growing up and spending all my time at the Taylors’ house, and I’m wondering if this whole interaction would still be as sweet if I didn’t know these two.
“I know she’s wanted to explore her bisexuality… She was never able to due to us marrying so early…”
Audrey grabs the side of his head, crushing him into her chest. “Bo… that’s not true, honey. I didn’t even know I was bi until a couple of years ago.”
“I still blame myself…” Boden repeats.
Audrey reassures him, “I never wanted to explore until we were empty nesters…”
And that’s the bucket of cold water being thrown on me.
“Shut the fuck up,” I command, as stern as I’ve been all night with them. Their shocked faces look up at me, Boden slightly turned, his eyes covered, but his mouth wide open. “What color are we?”
*Audrey nods her head while standing back up. “Green.”
“Green,” Boden confidently agrees.
“And do you both want to be here?” I ask my final question before diving into a situation I can never to turn back from—with my best friend’s parents.
“Ye-yes, we want to be here,” he confirms in that submissive tone again—the one that has no business making me want to hit my knees for him.
“Stand up.”
“Yes, Miss,” Bo practically purrs out, and if my traitorous cunt doesn’t stop reacting to this man and his submission, I’m going to scream.
“Audrey, walk your husband to the bed and have him lie on his back.”
I watch as she gently directs him to the bed, and if I were any kind of decent human being—or fuck, even a decent friend—I would turn around and walk out that door. Give them some dumb reason why I can’t be here and call it a night…
But, instead, I reserve my spot right in hell where I belong.
Audrey, like the good fucking girl she is, turns back around and comes right back to my side once she has Bo settled on the bed, still blindfolded.
And before I can second-guess anything, I grab the back of Audrey’s head, smashing our lips together.
She doesn’t battle for dominance like I thought she would—instead, she melts into me.
I can feel her holding back, not touching me, so I guide her hand to my body while still enjoying her lips.
Once she has the green light to touch me, her hands roam all over me. Starting on my bare stomach, tracing around to my back, and immediately finding my ass. The groan that vibrates through her flows into my body, and I’m more affected by it than I ever have been with a client.
Again, bitch, this isn’t just a client.
You grew up with them.
You know them.
The voice in my head telling me to shut this down is loud, but the thought of having these two at my beck and call is so much louder. I ignore that voice because all I’m worried about is coming on somebody’s face, and I believe it just might be Audrey’s lucky day.
Bo’s voice cracks through the air, sounding almost pained. “I could just rub one out to the noises, right?”
“Don’t you dare touch yourself, Boden,” I snap.
Audrey tiptoes forward to whisper in my ear, “I like it when he sounds like that.”
With a sly smile, I whisper back, “It’s the only way any man should sound.
” I chuckle at her nod of agreement. “Or not talking at all—just whimpers. Now let’s see if we can get your husband to whimper real nice for us.
Crawl up on the bed, and when I take his blindfold off, start to crawl up his body. ”
But before she does as told, her finger traces down my chest as her eyes rake down my body, eye-fucking me the whole way, and a sick joy stirs inside of me. I whisper, “Your lingerie matches my face covering, Pretty Thing.”
The pink lace that covers just a handful of her tits and the matching pink thong disappearing between her ass cheeks is close to sending me over the edge just from looking at her.
These two are going to be the death of me.
“I just want to see you enjoying yourself, Darlin’. Whatever is happening over there already sounds glorious.” I walk over to the side of the bed and tug Boden’s blindfold off, and when he tips his head up from the pillow, she’s already crawling up the bed to him.
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