I’d trusted him in the past, I hoped it would be enough for him to trust me now.
“Yes.”
Phew. “Good. Grayson, can you come up here please?”
Gray came up and stood in front of me. He said nothing, but the sparkle in his eyes and the grin playing at his lips told me all I needed to know.
This was turning him on.
My Gray. The one who always needed to have complete and total control liked watching me be in charge. “Please stand behind me so we’re facing Hawk and Lilly.”
He did and whispered into my ear, “You’re fucking hot when you’re in charge. I can’t wait to get you alone later and fuck you hard, because I have the feeling Hawk and I aren’t the ones getting off, are we?”
Nope. I turned my head and addressed the audience. Idea number two. “Welcome to the battle royale. Lilly and I have been given a predicament. If I can make her come, I win, if she makes me come, she wins. I’ve chosen Hawk and Gray to be our toys.”
The audience nodded and I saw smiles and maybe a bet take place. They were into it. Foster was not.
“Lilly, use Gray. Tell him exactly what you want him to do to me. If he doesn’t follow your instructions we forfeit and you win. I’ll use Hawk the same way.”
So far so good for making this all up seventeen seconds ago.
“Standard safe words apply, however we or our toys can use red for something that crosses a boundary. You may not use it to slow the game down. If either of us uses a safeword the opponent may choose another command. Agreed?”
“I don’t know if I can do this,” Lilly choked out.
But Hawk did. He bit at her ear and whispered something quick and so softly only Lilly could hear.
“Don’t you dare take liberties I haven’t granted you, Hawk. Do it again, and it’ll just be me and Lilly up on this stage.”
He raised an eyebrow at me. “Yes, Mistress.”
“Everyone ready?”
Nods all around.
Except Foster Bennett. He hadn’t moved from his seat, but his hands were hard fists. When this was over, he just might kill me.