Julian propped himself on his elbow, tracing her side in a leisurely path as Martin pushed all the way in and pulled completely out of her a few times. He was more gentle than she would have thought him to be. Julian had settled down too. There wasn’t any urgency. No dominating or rules. Just the three of them...together.

Martin rolled onto his back without breaking their connection. Julian directed her to straddle Martin as he maneuvered behind her. Engulfing his arms around her, he guided her up and down, kissing her neck as she rode Martin. She smiled down at the domineering man who didn’t seem as intimidating to her in that moment.

“I don’t give up control easily.” Martin gazed at her, thrusting his hips forward, setting the pace. She realized how much he’d given up for her tonight.

Julian cupped her breasts as she brought herself closer to release. Martin’s leg muscles tightened beneath her as he reached for her hips. When Kayla tossed her head back and rested it on Julian’s shoulder, he kissed her tenderly.

“I love you,” Julian said against her lips.

“I love you too.” She kissed him back. “So much.”

Martin let out a low moan before gripping her hips and climaxing deep within her.

Julian held onto her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples as he kissed her possessively. “Mine,” he whispered. “Don’t ever forget it.”

“I won’t.” She exhaled as she came for him, knowing this evening was a special gift she would remember for a long time.

After a few moments, Julian loosened his hold and slipped from the bed. Martin delicately separated himself from Kayla. He sat up and tucked her hair behind her ear, placing a chaste kiss on her mouth.

“Thank you,” he said. “It’s been a long time since I’ve...well, been able to just be with someone. It was a nice change of pace.”

Gracie,He missed her.

“Thank you for giving me this time with you.” She looked down. “I think I’ll be less jittery when we’re at the club.”

“You’d like to continue the training?”

She nodded.

“I’d like that too.” He stood from the bed and retrieved his jeans from the corner of the room.

“Are you leaving?” she asked.

He tugged on his pants as Julian came out of the bathroom wearing a pair of sweatpants and carrying her pajamas and a towel.

“For now,” Martin said. “I’d like to give you and Julian some time to talk. I’ll be down the hall in my room if you need anything.”

“Thank you.” Julian joined Kayla on the bed. “I’m sure Kayla could use a rest.”

“I agree.” Martin headed for the door. “There’s bottled waters in the bathroom.”

“Master M,” Kayla called after him.

“Yes.” He turned and smiled at her. “What is it, precious one?”

“Will you show us the playroom tomorrow?”

Julian quietly laughed.

“If your Dominant agrees.” He smirked. “We wouldn’t want to overindulge you.”

“I like being overindulged,” she said to Julian as Martin left the room, closing the door on his way out.

“I’ve noticed.” He tossed the comforter back. “Get under. I don’t want you to get cold.”

“Cold?” She scooted under the fluffy covers. “I’m kind of hot right now.”

“You’re kind of hot all the time.” He sat on the edge of the mattress, facing her. “Are you okay?”