Page 23 of Dark Cravings

“I think I could get used to this,” she grinned.

“Baby, I’ve never been as turned on as I was tonight.”

“I’ve been thinking about the three of us.”

“What about?”

“Do you think we could try playing the other way?”

“What do you mean?”

“Do you think you could be a Domme with Thomas?”

“I’d love nothing more. He and I actually talked about that this afternoon. We’d like to get together Friday night.”

“Okay. Let’s do it,” she said determinedly.

I kissed her and rested my head against hers. My eyes drifted closed and all I could think was that this was the start of something wonderful. I fell into a relaxed sleep, curled up tightly against Kenley.

KENLEY

? ?? Feelings that she knows she’s gonna have to feed … ???

Iwoke up a ball of nerves on Friday morning. Thomas, Shelby, and I were set to play that evening and I was nervous as hell. I wanted this to work out, whatever this was. Waking up with Shelby wrapped around me the other day was a wonderful feeling that I couldn’t wait to repeat. I wondered if it would be just as good waking with Thomas. I still couldn’t believe I was considering being a part of a ménage relationship. Could I even be with two people at once?

By the time it was time to head to the club, I was equal parts nervous and excited. This was it. This was when I was going to find out if playing as the only sub was going to work. I suspected it would. I smiled when I stepped out of the Uber and saw both Thomas and Shelby waiting for me. They each greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and grabbed my hands. We bypassed the line and went through the employees’ entrance at the side of the building. It was stupid but going in there made me feel special. Such a small, insignificant thing had built me up.

“How are you feeling?” Thomas asked.

“I’m a little nervous, to be honest.”

“I think that’s normal,” Shelby said quietly. “Would you like to dance for a while before we head to the room?”

“I don’t need to dance first,” I smiled. “I’ve been looking forward to this for days.”

“Okay. Let’s go then,” Thomas said, taking my hand and leading me to his room, Shelby right behind us.

“You don’t need to be nervous, baby,” Shelby smiled, dragging the zipper down on my dress and kissing the juncture of my neck and shoulder.

Thomas hooked his fingers under the dress and eased it down, groaning as my tits bounced out.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful. I want you on the spanking bench,” he ordered.

I scrambled to get on it, the timbre of his voice sending shivers down my spine. He stood on one side of me and Shelby on the other. They worked in unison to get the leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles, hooking them onto the bench.

“Color?” Shelby asked.

“Green. So very green.”

“Good,” Thomas said, trailing his hand down my back and over the curve of my ass.

I moaned as they worked in tandem warming my ass up, their hands coming down in gentle strikes. Shelby soothed me with gentle circles as Thomas walked away. Shelby moved to the front of me as Thomas moved behind, the tails of a flogger licking my ass gently.

“You’re doing so well,” Shelby said, running a hand through my hair.

I took a deep breath and let the thudding sensation of the flogger overtake me. Time and again it came down on me, getting harder over time. I whined when he stopped and walked away. After a moment he walked to the front of me, placing a kiss on my lips and then Shelby’s. She walked away and I cried out when a leather slapper connected with my thigh. Thomas rubbed my back as she slapped my other thigh.

I was getting wetter the more he rubbed my back and she brought the slapper against my skin. I cried out again when a hard smack with her hand landed on one cheek and the other. My cheeks burned in the most delicious way as she moved back to my thighs. They changed places again, this time Shelby kissed me, her tongue briefly dipping into my mouth. I moaned against her lips, gasping as another flogger came down on my ass, this time a stinging feeling taking over.

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