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“Yeah,” Andrew gripped her hand. “If you hate the idea, we can forget it.”

“I’ll wear it,” Annabel turned her back on him. “Tie it on me.”

“Yes, Annabel,” Andrew felt all the tension leave him. “We have surprises once we’re in there.”

“These surprises better involve fewer clothes,” Annabel said.

“Some,” Ryan took her hand. “But there are other things which you might enjoy.”

“Lead the way,” Annabel said. She allowed them to lead her through Andrew’s house.

“We put the finishing touches on it last night,” Andrew said as he led her to their sex room. “The paints dry so no worries there.”

“Andrew,” she gripped his upper arm tightly. “I’m sure you did a beautiful job with it.”

“He’s a lot nervous,” Ryan crowded her on the right. “Will you punish him?”

“No, he wants to impress me,” Annabel smiled. “It’s nice to know he values my opinion.”

“I do,” Andrew pushed open the doors and led her into the room. Ryan closed the doors behind them.

“Lock them,” Annabel said. “I have the feeling we’ll be in here for hours.”

“Yes, mistress,” Ryan grinned as he followed her orders.

“Please stand right there,” Andrew stepped away from her. He wanted to see her face when she took off the silk mask. Ryan stepped in front of her as well. He sucked in a breath and held it while watching Andrew and Annabel.

“Are you set for me to take off the mask,” Annabel asked.

“Yes,” Andrew breathed out his answer. His gut tightened as she reached up and lifted the black scrap of silk off her eyes.

She met his eyes first and smiled when her eyes swept over him and then Ryan. She felt her stomach clench as she realized how much she loved both of them. She heard the thump of the drumming music they all loved when they played. It sounded and felt primal, like the blood pounding in their veins. “You have too many clothes on.”

She swept her eyes around the room. Restraints, a bed, a swing, a pole and more. Open shelving with toys on them including the ones she gave them for the holidays. She saw them stripping down to the sexy underwear she gave them for the holidays.

“What do you think,” Andrew asked as Ryan took both of their clothes to the side of the room where they had storage for it.

“I think we’ll be very busy in here for the next few hours,” Annabel said. “Ryan?”

“Yes, mistress,” Ryan responded promptly.

“Take him to the bed and restrain him,” Annabel said. “I have so many ideas for this room but I have to be honest…”

“What,” Andrew asked.

She stepped up to him and pressed her body against his nearly naked one. “I don’t care right now. Right now, I want to feel the two of you inside me making me stop thinking about everything except how you feel touching me and filling me.”

“Oh,” disappointment washed across his face.

“I have ideas and every intention for us to try every single thing in this room,” Annabel assured him as she cupped his balls. “I need you. I need us more than I need the rest. We’ll get to the rest of this in a little while. Especially the pole. I want to see how you do.”

“Oh!” Andrew’s eyes lit up. He allowed Ryan to lead him to bed. He lay down and allowed Ryan to cuff his hands over his head.

“Strip the rest of the way,” Annabel ordered as she stood by the door. She wore her fuck me red high heels shoes with heels so narrow, they could poke someone’s eye out. Ryan stripped off his black underwear and tugged Andrew’s down. They both turned to watch her.

Once she had their undivided attention, she unbuttoned each button slowly. Little by little she revealed the red silk bra underneath. Her nipples stood at attention begging for attention. She shrugged out of her shirt and dropped it on the floor. She took two steps forward and unzipped the gray pin striped skirt she wore. Stepping out of it as she sauntered two more strides closer to them.

“Fuck me,” Ryan cupped his balls as he swallowed hard watching her strip step by step as she got closer.

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