Page 16 of Tell Me What You Want, Or Leave Me

They give each other a look, and I know they’ve communicated perfectly. Those two!

“In about three hours,” he responds, clearly delighted.

Dexter arches his brow and stares shamelessly at my erect nipples.

“What do you say we go someplace more private?”

My pulse quickens.

I stand up, and Eric holds my hand tightly. I like that feeling. We walk behind Dexter, and I’m surprised when we find ourselves in his office. I thought we were going to a bedroom.

Once Eric closes the door, I’m astounded when Dexter pushes a button on the bookshelf, and it suddenly slides to the right. I can’t hide my amazement.

“Goddess, welcome to the pleasure dome,” says Dexter.

Eric guides me by the hand. Once the bookshelf closes behind us, there’s a tenuous and yellowish light.

This is kink in its purest state.

My eyes adapt to the shadows, and I see a bed about thirty yards from me, a Jacuzzi, a round table, a cross on the wall, boxes, and several things hanging from the walls. When I come near, I realize they’re straps and sex toys. S&M! I don’t like S&M.

My face must have given me away because Eric steps up to reassure me. “Are you scared?” he asks.

I shake my head. I’m never scared when I’m with him. I know he won’t let me suffer or have me do anything I don’t want to do.

Dexter rolls his wheelchair over to a sound system and puts on a CD. An instant later, the room is filled with a very sensual instrumental music. It’s pretty hot. He positions himself by the round table while Eric kisses me. I let myself enjoy his tongue inside my mouth...I’m loving it as he plants his hands on my butt and squeezes it with delight.

The heat rises, and my body responds to his touch in a matter of seconds.

We kiss and grope for several minutes. I know Dexter is enjoying watching us. And once I’m totally and completely turned on by my handsome husband, he abandons my mouth and sits on the bed.

“Undress, my love,” he says.

Both men stare at me, and I notice neither of them are undressing. They just watch and wait for me to do what he’s requested.

Without hesitation, I undo the button and zipper on my skirt and let it fall to the floor.

They both center their gaze on my thong, but I leave it on for the moment.

Dexter makes a movement with his hand, and, once I get his meaning, I turn and show off my ass.

“Mamacita,” he murmurs.

When I turn back to them, I very slowly drop the straps from my top and pull it off so I’m just standing there in my underwear and high heels. I know these two, and I know they love that.

“Put your hands on your waist and open your legs a little bit,” says Dexter.

I do as he says, and my breathing accelerates.

“Touch your breasts,” says Eric.

I put my hands over them, on top of my bra, and I squeeze and rub them while the two of them watch, and I burn with desire.

I’m being watched by two men who want to fuck me.

I’m being watched by two men who want to taste me.

I’m being watched, and it excites me.

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