“Because I know you. I can feel when you are close, and I know which one of you it is without even seeing your faces,” she whispers against my lips.
“I think we need to put that to the test.” Without warning, I lift her off her feet and carry her into the house as she laughs in my arms. “We need all three of us to test this theory properly.” I look at my brothers, walking behind me, smiling at Jasmine.
“I’m more than happy to see how you plan on testingthistheory,” Sean laughs behind us.
“You are always more than happy to go along with anything if it includes sex,” Jasmine laughs in my arms as I carry her through the house.
“Only if that sex is with you, Princess,” he answers.
“Right answer,” she teases before looking back at me. Her arms are around my neck as I carry her up the stairs. “Just a heads up, you may want to take your time taking the dress off. I may have ordered something a little special.”
I stop in the middle and look down at the amazing, beautiful woman in my arms as she chews on her bottom lip seductively.
“How special?”
“You will have to undress me to find out.” The wink she gives us at the end is enough to have my brothers and me cursing as we speed up, heading straight for her room.
Placing Jasmine on her feet, I step back and take in how beautiful she looks.
She’s wearing a beautiful white lace dress, which hugs her body like she was stitched into it. It stops mid-thigh, where her long legs look perfect in what I can guess are stockings. On her feet, she has beautiful white shoes with a thin stiletto heel at least five inches high. Jasmine is tall even when in trainers, but with her heels, she is almost the same height as us. I might have spent the whole day watching her every move, but now I can admire her up close; she is even more breathtaking.
Maximus steps forward, taking her hand and holding it up.
“Turn around, Shorty. Let us see the whole look.”
Jasmine's cheeks become flushed as she smiles, almost sheepishly, before doing as asked. The three of us stare in awe as she turns slowly.
“You are beautiful beyond words every single day, Princess. But tonight, you are truly taking my breath away.” Sean steps up as Maximus lets go of her hand. He threads his fingers into the hair at the back of her head, under the veil she is still wearing and kisses her. Jasmine's hands land on his bare chest, and I turn away to give them a second. I’m already making a plan for how tonight is going to go.
Stepping into her wardrobe, I look for a silk scarf I bought for her a few months ago. Luckily, I find it easily, as things could go either way when looking for something of Jasmine’s. With her technically having five rooms, she has things in each of them. But this is her main wardrobe where her washing goes.
Walking back into the bedroom with the scarf in my hand, I find Jasmine giggling in Maximus’s arms as he whispers something in her ear. From the look on his face, I can only imagine he’s teasing her in a way only he can. Jasmine spots me as I move closer, her eyes falling on the scarf in my hands.
“Are you going to tie me up, Daddy?” she asks, her eyes sparkling with eagerness. I shake my head as I stop in front of her. Maximus steps back with a grin.
“As you seem so sure you can tell us apart without seeing us, I thought we could see how accurate your guesses are.” Folding the scarf width ways, and then again, I hold it up for her to see.
“I’m going to blindfold you, and the three of us are going to take turns to pleasure you, and you have to see if you can tell who it is.”
“Sounds easy enough,” she smirks.
“But there will be rewards and consequences if you are right or wrong,” I warn. Jasmine doesn’t even look phased by this. In fact, she’s looking very confident.
“What do I get when I’m right?”
“Ifyou are right, we will let you come,” I answer, walking behind her slowly. I can see her itching to turn around with me. The way her breasts seem to enlarge as she takes a deep breath signals how excited she is. I know if I reached between her legs now, I would find her soaking wet and ready for us.
“Do you want to know what will happen if you get it wrong?” I ask, gently running a finger over her bare shoulder and down her arm, not missing how her breath catches.
“I won’t.” I don’t think I have ever seen her so confident. There isn’t a single doubt in her mind, but she doesn’t know that I plan on confusing her, making sure she gets it wrong at least once.
“We will have to see, won’t we,” I tease, kissing her shoulder gently. Her whole body quivers to the point I’m sure her legs will go from beneath her. But she stays standing as I stand back.
“What are your new safe words, Princess?” Sean asks, looking a little concerned.
“Red, orange and green. Red to stop, orange to ease off and green for everything’s fine.”
Maximus steps up until he’s close enough to cup her cheek. “If it gets too much, you have to tell us. You know everything happens at your pace.”