Page 39 of Gilded Desires

“I know. I’ve just never done anything like this.” I look between Gage and Rush before turning my gaze to meet Aziel’s soft blue eyes.

“That makes four of us,” he says and those knots in my stomach loosen with a few falling away. My mouth opens. “Oh?”

Aziel’s hand comes to rest on my cheek. “We could torture you a little bit more, but no. We’ve never shared on The Society’s stage before, sweetheart. You do look stunning turning green with jealousy, though. I’m going to remember that when your ass is taking my cock.” The dark promise wraps his words in sinful temptation.

Not “this is our first time sharing” I notice, but now isn’t the time to root around in their histories. And I don’t think I am entitled to any answers at the moment anyway.

I turn a few shades darker than the red I’m already sporting and what I am about to admit. “Anal sex is something else I’ve never done.” They must think I’m the most sheltered, inexperienced woman they’ve ever met.

His expression turns from turned on to worried. “Do you want to back out, sweetheart?”

Rush tips my chin to him. “Just say the word and we will rip up the contracts instead of signing them. Raja will understand.”

The corner of my lip finds itself between my teeth again. “I don’t think so,” I answer after a seconds-long pause.

I think I physically see them all relax.

“We need to hear the words yes or no.” Gage’s tone doesn’t leave much wiggle room. He’s right. I either have to know if I want this or not. My brother was shunned for wanting such an unorthodox union between him, his partners, and their shared wife. I was the first to tell him to go after what he wanted in life and don’t look back. Those around him would either accept him or they would eventually fall to the side so he could live his life his way.

He worried all the time our family would turn their backs on him. And they did for a time. Then our father went to prison for his stupidity and that put my brother back on the map for our family.

I don’t ever want to be in that position. I don’t want to live in fear of what others think, what others believe my life should look like. Not that anything is forever. Neither Gage, Aziel, or Rushlook like long-term kinds of men. I’m okay with that. I think. Either way, I am going to force myself to stay in the now and not worry about tomorrow. I am going to cherish tonight with all of me.

“Yes. I’m ready.” I look between all three men. “I don’t want to back out. I want this. With all of you.” I let them hear my sincerity.

I point to the contracts. “I’m ready to sign.”

With the task complete we leave the signed papers on the table. “We’ll see to it Raja files these away.”

“Trust us. We will protect you and guide you.” Gage slides my legs down until I’m standing. He takes my face in hand as Aziel begins to peel the sides of my robe aside. Rush tugs the knot and in one sweep I’m standing naked in front of them.

Rush is to the side with Gage in the front and Aziel behind me. His aroused cock teases the seam of my ass. “Another virgin cherry to pop. Could you be any more perfect?” His growl of hunger is pure and raw. The dark tinge of his pupils expanding makes my body ache for his brand of loving.

Their robes join mine and I can’t take my eyes off the perfection of their bodies. Gage’s cock presses into my stomach and I reach for him, wrapping his length with my fingers. The moan that tumbles from my lips at the feel of pre-cum wetting my fingers has a predatory smile moving over his lips.

A masculine voice comes over the surround sound system.

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Mirror Room. The Gilded Key Society invites you to enjoy a carnal delight performed just for you.”

Eleven

Belle

“It’s time.”

Gage takes my hand and leads me to a black curtain on the far side of my changing room. When I spotted it earlier, I thought there was another changing room on the other side. That is not the case. Tingles of anticipation scatter throughout my body when he brushes it aside and I get a glimpse of what awaits us.

Aziel and Rush are behind me with Gage taking the lead. Goosebumps brush over my arms and the beads of my nipples turn rock hard under the blast of cool air piping in from overhead.

Turns out that the big black curtain leads to a small walkway that ends at the edge of the stage in the center of the room. A very large room.

“Why is this Room Two? I thought the kinky pleasure rooms were only upstairs.”

“Since it has a bed, it has a number.” Gage winks at me. “It’s known as the Mirror Room to the key bearers and key masters.”

“Oh.” I guess that makes sense.

From where I stand at the edge of Room Two slash the Mirror Room, I see a large bed draped in a swath of black velvet on the raised platform. A large overhead light pours white light over the prop. Beyond the brightness is a hushed crowd who appear as nothing more than shadowed silhouettes dotting the vast darkness beyond. Soft low-fi beats drench the room with a sensual vibe. Mixed in with the throbbing base are soft moans of pleasure. It seems the key bearers of The Society are getting started without us.

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