It sounds like a lie. Looks like one too.
Before I can ask what’s going through his head, Landon clears his throat. “Pick one of these, Duchess.”
“That one,” I say, not really paying attention.
Grabbing what looks like a clit stimulator, he plays with the settings. “Nice. And what about those?”
I join him at the display of rabbits and wands. “The teal one is cute.”
“Cute?” He picks it up. “Cute will be seeing you orgasm so hard your cum drips down this thing.”
My thighs clench with need. “Only if you’re lucky.”
He snatches a boxed one from the table and then points at the butt plugs. “How about a remote controlled one?”
“I’m not sure I’m ready for that.”
Landon arches his brow. “What about for me?”
My gaze drifts to Kerrington, who I know damn well is listening, even if it looks like he isn’t. Does he use one of these with Landon often? Fuck, I’d love to see that.
Landon runs the back of his hand softly across my collarbone, teasing the tops of my breasts with the lightest touch. “Do you want to watch Kerrington make me come with one of these, Duchess?”
More than anything. “Yes.”
Landon grabs a silver one from the table and winks. “He’s ruthless when he wants to be.”
“Only when you’re asking for it,” Kerrington says, proving my theory that he was eavesdropping.
I’m completely enraptured by these two, and I want to keep the buildup going. “What about those?” Heading over to the wall of bondage products, I pluck a package of nipple rings and toss them to Kerrington.
Then I snag a spreader bar and give it to Landon, who says, “Fuck yes. Now we’re talking.”
My excitement escalates. “The bench too?”
Kerr nods. “I’ll have the employee grab it. Keep going, Duchess. You’re doing so good.”
Happiness seeps into my system, and I bite my lip to keep from smiling too big. “Umm, whatabout a cock cage?”
Landon drops two of our boxes and fumbles to pick them up. Kerrington grins. It’s pure mayhem. “Yeah.”
“Yeah?” Landon snaps.
“Yeah.” Kerrington tips his head. “Unless you don’t want it. Is that a hard limit, all of a sudden?”
Landon’s cheeks mottle red. “No.”
“Good boy. Duchess, grab him the blue one.”
“It’ll match his eyes,” I say, practically giddy.
“Speaking of…” Kerrington looks around the store. “Where are the blindfolds?”
“Up front,” Landon answers. “Grab two.”
The leash dangling from my neck rattles as I rush to the front of the store and snag two black silk blindfolds from their hooks. Oh, handcuffs! I grab two of them as well.
“This is fun!” A giggle escapes me as I get a few more interesting looking things and carry my goodies back to them. “What next?”