So fucking cute.
She handed me my drink. “Oh, I should mention. There is no taking the consequence way out and removing clothing tonight. Once you enter the room, you agree to participate fully in all ways.”
Ivan shot me a look. Walking over to Kinsley, he handed her his drink.
“You’re brave. You’re going to need this more than me, little love. Drink up.” He boldly checked out her body, and she blushed beautifully.
Her eyes went to his waistband, noting the ever-present blade. The first thing I noticed was the seating arrangements: men on one side, women on the other.
Right as the first course was being served, Kinsley spoke again. “Alek, will you do the honors and start us off?”
I pulled a card from the pile and cleared my throat. “What is one physical feature and one nonphysical feature that turns you on? Why?”
“I’ll go first,” Sarah offered. “Muscles for protection, for obvious reasons. Then, for nonphysical, I’ll go with a sense of purpose or direction.”
Jenna went next. “Height. Call me shallow, but he has to be taller than me. And intellect is a must.”
Kinsley looked down and then back up. “I haven’t ever thought about it. But I guess a nicely defined V-cut, along with an actual ass, is nice to look at. Nonphysical is harder for me, but integrity probably ranks high. Without it, all other manner of things fall apart.”
I knew she had a full view of my ass earlier and couldn’t help but grin.
Nik went next, pulling a card. Glancing at it, he flicked it down. “Oral or anal.” He sat back and waited.
“I know what you like. Anal, Sir,” Jenna answered quickly. Nik beamed at her and then looked at Sarah. She took a long swig of her wine before answering with a squeak. “Oral.”
All eyes turned to Kinsley. I didn’t think her face could get any redder, but it did. “Can I ask a clarifying question?”
“Questions are always encouraged, baby girl,” Nik said seductively, and I kicked him under the table.
“Am I giving or receiving?”
“Receiving,” he answered immediately.
“Oral, then. Anal requires a level of trust I’m not sure I could ever give.”
“And if you were giving?” Nik asked. Her eyes went wide, and she blinked.
“Oral as well, although it might be fun wearing a strap-on. I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to have that kind of power.”
She turned her innocent eyes to me and smiled.Not likely, little girl. Jenna chuckled, causing me to grin.
Ivan went last and didn’t even pick a card. “Since my brother neglected my favorite hole, I’ll make up my own question. Top, bottom, or from behind?”
Kinsley chewed on her bottom lip, looking every bit the shy girl again.
“I’m a bottom, always will be, in every way,” Jenna answered while Kinsley fidgeted with her napkin.
“I like to be on top,” Sarah said confidently.
Kinsley took a deep breath, and her eyes moved to Ivan’s.
“I’d have to factor in a few different things before I could answer.”
“Such as?” He smirked.
“Well, Blade, when you say from behind, are we talking classic doggy or flatiron? Size matters, you know.” A gleam shone in her eyes.
“That’s right, you prefer a baby blade,” he teased her.