Page 41 of Mayhem
Both men chuckled, and Cruz listened to Erin gasp as the vibration of it traveled through her clit, hips lifting off the bed slightly.
“Then it’s going to sound filthy when I call you Angel with one of our dicks in you,”Paetyn responded, and Cruz watched him slowly lick up the side of her neck as he began to flick his tongue over her clit, sliding a finger into her. “I could call you something else,” Paetyn continued. “Though it wouldn’t be true at this moment, and I get the feeling you enjoy me telling you how much of a good girl you are.”Erin’s walls contracted around Cruz’s finger, confirming Paetyn’s words. “How pretty you sound moaning for us.”Again, she contracted, and Cruz added another finger. “How well you’re taking his fingers.”
So, it was true. Erin did indeed have a praise kink. Each of Paetyn’s statements caused her pussy to tighten around Cruz’s fingers. They would have to talk to her about it later. See if it was something she was aware of or if it was new to her.
Cruz took her clit back between his lips as he fingered her slowly, rotating his wrist each time he moved them inside of her.
Paetyn’s lips went to her ear again. “Or,”Paetyn started, one of his hands snaking up to grip her neck. “I could tell you what a bad little slut you were for trying to muffle yourself.”
“Fuck,” Erin moaned, arching off the bed as she came all over his fingers, and Cruz held them still inside of her, slowly circling his tongue around her clit, as the excess of her release ran down his hand.
So, she liked them both, and Cruz was in no way mad about it. It meant that they’d have several ways to get her off. It wasn’t unheard of for a person with a praise kink to like slight degradation or vice versa, but it seemed she liked them bothequally from the way, she’d just cum, from hearing them at the same time.
After a moment, Cruz sat up, removed his fingers from her, and glared at Paetyn because Cruz hadn’t had any intention of her cumming that soon. The other man at least had the decency to look apologetic.
“I didn’t know she’d cum,” Paetyn informed him.
Cruz slid his eyes down to Erin as she reached for him, pulling him in and slipping her tongue into his mouth. He kissed her back, allowing her to explore his mouth with her tongue. She was tasting herself, getting it from every corner of his mouth.
When they pulled away, Cruz brought his hand up, licking her release as Erin’s chest rose and fell.
“What the hell was that?”she questioned. “I don’t typically cum from words.”
“There’s a first time for everything, Maly,”Cruz responded before slipping his fingers into his mouth.
“Do you want to talk about that now?”Paetyn questioned, and Erin tilted her head to look at him. “Because from where I’m sitting, his beard isn’t wet enough.”
Before she could respond, Paetyn leaned in and kissed her, hand still around her neck. Cruz slid back down the bed, slipping tongue first back into addiction.
10
“No, I don’t want that in front of the door,” Paetyn stated, stopping the movers in their tracks. “The reception area should be set up on the right side. I want the natural lighting to shine in over the decor that will be there. The couch will go on that side.”
He was overseeing the set-up of Erin’s tattoo studio. He and Nik signed the papers for the building almost two weeks ago, and as soon as they had, Paetyn and Cruz began to order equipment and decor.
While they waited for the things they’d ordered, the floors were redone, and the walls were repainted. Paetyn had chosen a stark white instead of leaving them the tan color they were when he’d viewed the building. They’d also built a wall in the middle of the closed-off room. It was being turned into an area for people who wanted to get tattoos or piercings in private places or were nervous about getting a tattoo and preferred privacy.
He wanted to keep the look neutral, not leaning toward masculine or feminine. Erin’s birthday was a little over a week away, and the objective was to finish everything by then. Cruz would be wiring in the security system next Wednesday after he got off, and Paetyn would also spend that day putting all the decorations into place. They were delivered, and he could have the movers do it, but he preferred to do it himself.
Once the movers had all the stations and furniture in place, he would let them go. Paetyn planned to revisit the following day and put the ink they’d ordered in the different stations.Blisswas hosting an event that night, and Paetyn was stopping to show his face, or he would have stayed then.
He considered the placement of the tattoo chairs. They’d ordered three to sit in the general area of the shop and another two for the private area. There was enough room to add a couple more later, but he and Cruz figured five would be enough. Erin could use one of the private rooms if she employed three other artists.
A couch and a chair were placed on the other side of the room. Once all the furniture was situated, Paetyn would put the rug and table in place. The employee area was blocked off by the wall. There they could eat or relax when they didn’t have a client. It was close to the back exit but far enough away from the bathroom door on the other side.
Since the walls were white and the tattoo stations were black, Paetyn had chosen to add color to the space through the couches, chairs, and decor.
He checked his watch. It was a quarter to two. Looking around the space yet again, he concluded they’d finish putting everything together and setting it where he wanted it within about a half-hour. Then, he’d head home and look over the destinations Cruz sent him for Erin’s birthday.
He knew that last year, the women celebrated Erin’s birthday together. However, Chayse and Nik were going on a cruise that week, so they were celebrating next weekend. So, he and Cruz would take her on a weekend trip, leaving out Friday morning after her birthday and returning Sunday evening. They planned to take her to dinner on her birthday and give her the shop.
As he suspected, the things he wanted to be done were completed a half-hour later. Paetyn thanked them and signedthe invoice. Once they were gone, he pulled the blinds he had installed on the windows and exited the building, locking the door behind him.
Getting in his car, Paetyn headed home. He missed the lunch traffic and arrived home thirty minutes later. He went inside and down the right hallway to his office. Since they were taking Erin on a weekend trip, they weren’t going too far. Cruz sent him four different places to look at, each with a list of things they would do at each one.
Twenty minutes later, Paetyn narrowed it down between Aspen and Glenwood Springs. Aspen was beautiful year-round, and Paetyn had no doubt Erin would enjoy it. However, he wasn’t sure if she knew how to ski or snowboard, which was a significant part of what Cruz wanted to do while they were there. Paetyn had no issue teaching her; he knew it would take longer than a weekend. The chances of snow then were also slim.
That led him to decide on Glenwood Springs. They could visit the hot springs, fairy caves, and canyon. It would be perfect for a weekend trip, and it was only two and a half hours away.
