Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
“Cashel would be giving you more kisses and telling you how good you were. I’d be telling you how proud I was of you as my hand came down on your ass again.” I stroked my hand over the ass in question, gently squeezing the area I’d tapped. “You’d be so hard, and every time I spanked you, you’d be grinding your dick into the bed or my lap.”
Feeling brave, or maybe just entranced by his sweet friend’s shock, Cashel leaned in and kissed his cheek. “I’d hold you so we’d be doing it together. I…I’d like kissing you as you got your spanking.”
They were the sweetest couple I’d ever met.
“I…” Gareth blinked, some of his brain coming back online. “I like doing things right and I like making people happy.”
Cashel nodded like the connection made perfect sense to him. “Bates would be really excited if you came. He’d be really pleased at being right.”
They could talk themselves into the most fascinating things.
I was starting to see how their apartment always had so many shenanigans going on constantly. But I wasn’t going to worry about that because I would be the only one talking them into ridiculous things going forward.
I hadn’t been planning on adding in my two cents yet, but they turned to me, so I shrugged. “I would. I’m not going to lie. Seeing you come and knowing I was right would make me blissfully happy. I’d also really like to see your ass get pink, oh and don’t forget, I like seeing you kiss too.”
Might as well make sure all that was out there too so there were no surprises or confusion.
“I think I heard Jude say something like that to Brady.” Cashel’s quiet confession was obviously aimed at Gareth, but I thought it was a pretty good sign for the start of our relationship.
However, they were going to define it.
“The ass thing or the orgasm thing?” Gareth’s question didn’t surprise Cashel.
“Both.” His earnest response had Gareth curling back into me. “I think it’s a Dom thing.”
Yep.
And they were both looking at me again.
“Yes, I’m a Dom.” We’d spent most of dinner talking about games, Brady, and guessing if our waiter had decided we were all together or not…he definitely had…so we hadn’t really gone into detail about Doms and subs and what I’d love to do with both of them.
“I discovered BDSM a few years ago when I was here for my undergrad.” Best college ever…for so many reasons. “After I graduated, I continued learning and figuring stuff out and I’ve had play partners and casual relationships, but I’ve never met anyone in the lifestyle I wanted to keep.”
Glancing between the two of them, I smiled. “Until now.”
Cashel blushed and Gareth cocked his head but neither interrupted so I kept rambling. “I’m not a strict Dom and I don’t have a lot of random rules to follow. I want to figure out what makes you both happy and I want to touch you and kiss you and see what turns you on so much it feels like you’re flying.”
Cashel’s barely audible response said his research had been fairly thorough. “Subspace.”
Nodding faintly, I didn’t get distracted. “But it might take us a while to figure out what each of you likes and what we like to do together. It’s not a movie or a dirty romance novel. Sometimes things take time.”
And I was going to enjoy every moment of it.
“But since we’re dating and this isn’t just a hookup from an app or a scene at a club, we’re not going to rush.” I brushed kisses over their lips, smiling when their sweet moans escaped again. “I’m going to love getting to know you both and I’m going to savor every first with you.”
Chapter 8
Gareth
“But we’re not going to savor too slowly, right?” The savor comment made me more worried than thinking about the actual spanking. “Like those tiny little meals you get at fancy restaurants? That would kill me.”
Cashel sighed but Bates smiled. “How about we think of it as learning to walk before we learn to run? One step at a time and we’ll go as fast as it feels right.”
As long I didn’t have to find too much patience, I’d agree with that.
“Just don’t forget, I’ve been crawling around awkwardly for a while, so learning to walk feels like it should go pretty fast.” Something about that made Cash giggle like a kid who’d heard a dirty joke for the first time, but I thought I’d done a pretty good job of staying with the theme of the conversation.
“Deal.” Bates gave me another quick peck and something about his smile sent butterflies whirling through my stomach. “We won’t drag our feet walking, but we might come back to that crawling note later.”
Cash thought it was so funny, he buried his face against Bates’s neck. He had the strangest sense of humor sometimes.