Chapter 50 Nineteen #2
Shay nodded a greeting. Emma struggled not to interrupt. She really wanted her Sir to let her come. He’d toyed with her so long.
“Katie said you had a scene going. We’ll have a drink and wait for you guys out there.”
“Or have a drink and join us in here. Thought we’d kick off the week right.”
Rory glanced at Emma’s flushed face. “That okay with you, Emma?”
It was nice of him to ask her, but she felt so exposed and embarrassed that he and Kate had arrived while Master Shay was playing with her this way.
“Um, yes, Sir,” she said softly. At the club he wouldn’t have asked if she minded the intrusion. She loved the club, but sometimes it felt good to relax the rules.
“Katie?” Rory said, looking over his shoulder.
“Yes?”
“Find some glasses and bring in those bottles of Pinot Noir I thought Shay would like.” Rory walked around the bed to get a better look at the state of things.
Emma flushed scarlet.
“She’s pretty pink. May I?” Rory said.
“Yeah.”
Strong fingers ran over her right buttock, probably watching the color fade and reappear as pressure was applied and removed. Why did Doms love to admire the color of a sub’s ass after spanking it?
Emma’s nipples tightened. She was being handled by them both, which made her heart pound harder.
“You’re ahead of us,” Rory said, tapping the plug.
Emma gasped as the sensation shot through her.
“Not so far ahead. I don’t take her this way all that often. I stretch her awhile to make sure I don’t hurt her. She can wait for you and Kate to catch up.”
Emma dropped her head with a thunk onto the mattress. Both men laughed.
“Problem, sub?” Master Shay said.
“No, Sir,” she said, speaking into the mattress. “But everybody’s dressed except me and I feel a little overwhelmed.”
“Yeah, in just the way you like to feel overwhelmed,” Shay said knowingly. “Kinked out and helpless.”
Kate brought glasses in and set them on a coffee table in front of the couch in the bedroom and then returned with the bottles and corkscrew.
“What’s happening?” she asked Rory. “Are we going to drink here while they finish their scene?”
“No, we’re going to play, too. Cool?” Rory asked Kate.
“Yes, of course. We do a lot of group scenes at the club. You just didn’t tell me you guys felt it was okay for Emma and me to resume our friendship, so I’m still a little stunned.
Our plane just landed, and now we’re in their bedroom.
She’s naked and ready for him, and I don’t want to get in the way or make things weird. ”
“You tell me all the time you miss Emma. I promised when she was done training, we’d all hang out. Here we are, doing what it is that we do.”
Kate smiled. “I guess this is kind of our normal.” She winked at Emma.
Rory grinned, then looked at Shay. “You meant parallel play. Or four-way?”
“Parallel is what I meant. Emma’s never done a real group,” Shay said. “But she might enjoy that.”
“We should definitely play parallel. I’d love us to try a four-way sometime, but we should do it in the club,” Kate said.
“All right,” Shay said. “Why, though?”
“Because we’re used to doing scenes in the club.
If we try a four-way right now in the vacation rental house, I know what will happen.
Rory will be really careful about how he touches Emma.
And Shay will be very polite about the way he makes me suck his cock.
And Emma and I are used to tough Doms, and the sex won’t be as good.
It’ll end up being disappointing. Or if now that I’ve said this, you guys are the way you’d be in the club, when Rory’s doing Emma hard, Shay might worry about her, or I might, or Emma might misunderstand the way he does things and take offense. ”
“We’re all experienced at sex play,” Shay protested. “We wouldn’t let it go that wrong.”
“I think doing it in the club makes sense. We can use this week to get closer and work up to it,” Emma said. “It would be okay to touch each other, though, wouldn’t it?”
“As long as everyone’s okay with that. I never mind a lot of hands on me in group scenes, but you have to be sure you’re okay with it, Em, because Rory likes to touch.”
Emma blushed. “I won’t mind,” she said softly.
Emma felt the restraints come off.
“If people are going to feel each other up,” Shay said. “No restraints to start.”
Emma propped her chin on her fists. “But later if a sub would enjoy them, her Sir might bring them back out?”
“Her Sir can put them back on now if a sub would enjoy drinking her wine from a bowl on the floor.”
Emma wrinkled her nose. “No thank you, Sir.”
“I didn’t think so.”
Kate grinned. “See now, I like being a real pet sometimes.”
Emma glanced over and smiled. She’d come to realize that different people enjoyed different kinks. And over time, she’d watched Rory and Kate together at the club. Rory always put his arms out and pulled her to him and always kissed her on the mouth like she was more than a plaything.
Rory pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside, downed his wine in two gulps, and walked out of the room. A few moments later he came back with their suitcases. He opened them and dug through.
“Kate, grab a couple of chip bowls.”
“What are chip bowls?” Emma asked.
“He means serving bowls,” Kate said with a wink.
“Tease the Dom at your own peril,” Rory said good-naturedly.
“Promise, Sir?” Kate asked.
“Yes,” Rory replied.
“This is good,” Shay said, nodding at the bottle as he poured himself more wine.
“Yeah, I’m not all about wine, but when we visited Katie’s family in California, her uncle poured that for us one night. I thought you’d like it.”
Emma swallowed. “Good, but it tastes strong.”
“Like a Dom,” Kate said, coming back in, and they laughed.
Rory dumped a box of condoms in a bowl and handed the bowl to Shay. “Dump yours in if you like another brand.”
Then Rory made a party bowl of toys and lube. Kate added other items. Rory drank a couple more glasses of wine and ordered Kate to strip. Emma drank another glass of wine while clothes hit the floor. This was surreal and crazy and exciting.
Rory grabbed Kate and turned her away from him. A pair of restraints went on, and Emma’s nipples tightened. Rory picked Kate up and tossed her on the bed then pulled her to the edge.
“Shay, bring Emma over to sit close while we tag team spanking Kate’s ass.”
“Sir!” Kate said.
Rory grinned. “What? You said he could touch. Spanking’s a kind of touch.”
“Emma, your wrists look a little too free. Bring the restraints,” Shay said. She got them and Shay cuffed her hands behind her.
“A little farther back for safety, but close enough for a good view, Em,” Rory said.
Emma sat fascinated as Rory hoisted Kate’s legs up, leaving her ass hanging an inch or two off the bed.
“I’ve got her ankles, use your right hand to hold her down by the throat. Not to choke, just hard enough so she feels like she can’t sit up.”
Kate’s bottom squirmed, but Emma could see she was becoming excited. “Sir, this isn’t what Emma and I meant by touching,” Kate complained.
“Yeah, but it’s what Master Shay and I meant,” Rory said. “Ready?”
Shay nodded, and they delivered a flurry of spanks to each butt cheek with a rapid alternating rhythm. Emma’s jaw dropped at the bright red color that developed.
“Oh God,” Kate said, wiggling her ass and trying to inch onto the bed and away from the Dom’s swinging arms.
“Are you trying to protect your ass from me? By moving higher onto that bed?” Rory asked.
“No,” she said.
“You better not be,” Rory said in his Dom voice. “Another twenty, and we’ll rest her,” Rory added.
They started in again. Kate wailed, her ass flaming. They stopped on Rory’s count of twenty.
“All right. Good girl,” Rory said, kissing Kate’s ankle before bending her legs toward her chest. “Rest like that for a minute.”
Shay slid his hand up from Kate’s throat to rest on her cheek. “Easy. You did great.”
Rory massaged lotion into Kate’s ass. “Wow. That is blistering hot. Nice.”
Shay slid his free hand over Kate’s slippery bottom. As if sharing the same mind, each slipped fingertips into the crease and pulled her open.
Kate moaned, and Emma’s eyes widened.
“Her body liked it. That tight little asshole’s twitching,” Shay said.
“Yeah, it wants a plug.” Rory got the silky silicone-infused lube that Emma liked and squirted some into Kate’s crease and on the toy.
“Little sub, is this a spectator sport for you?” Shay asked Emma. “There are no more swinging arms. Get over here.”
Emma knee-walked closer to them. She’d never been this close to the action in a scene except on the receiving end.
She opened her mouth to suck the head of Shay’s offered cock, but her eyes were focused on Rory’s hand as he circled Kate’s ring.
Kate moaned when he inserted the plug. Emma’s body tensed, in a good way, as she watched Kate struggle with her arousal.
Shay moved, popping his cock out. Rory’s thick cock jutted near Emma’s face.
“Is touching with a tongue an acceptable touch?”
Rory glanced down at her, his dark eyes intense. “Yes,” Rory said.
She glanced at Shay who nodded. She swirled her tongue around the head of Rory’s cock, which was smooth like Shay’s but slightly wider. She took the crown in her mouth and sucked.
Shay took a handful of her hair and guided her back and forth on Rory’s cock. With his free hand he swirled a thumb over Kate’s clit.
“Sir, may I come?” Kate asked.
Rory’s fingers slid into Kate’s pussy. “No.” Rory looked down at Emma. “God that’s nice. You’ve got a great mouth, Emma,” Rory said. He tipped his head back and breathed deep. Emma felt a thrill of pleasure at seeing him react.
Rory groaned softly. “Hell. Shay, take her off my cock before I blow. I’ve got something in mind.”
Shay pulled Emma back by the throat gently, stroking her jaw.
“Does Emma’s ass need a warm up?” Rory asked, miming a spanking swing.
“No,” Emma said at the same time Shay said, “Yes.”
“Sir!”
“You know it gets you hot, and if Kate can take it, so can you,” Shay said.
Emma pouted.