Page 14 of Room Seventeen

I lead her to a pillow in front of one of wingback chairs, forgoing the apparatuses. “Kneel.”

Xander sits in the chair, and I motion to his legs. “Chest and stomach on his thighs, ass in the air.”

While she’s tall, she’s not tall enough for her ass to be where I want it, but this place is stocked for practically every need. Garrett sees it before I do and grabs a short ottoman, sliding it beside her. He offers her his hand and brings it to his lips, placing a sweet kiss against it as she stands. He moves the ottoman in place, and helps her resume the position, her body draped over Xander’s lap, her face to the side facing Garrett, who sits in the other chair, her ass held up high and in perfect supplication.

I lean forward and whisper in her ear. “Are you sure you want to play?”

She nods her head against Xander’s thigh. He strokes her head, and plays with her dark chestnut hair, but brings his eyes to me. I can see the fire in them, his excitement ramping up much like my own.

“What’s your word?”

“Cinnamon,” she breathes.

I hand Xander the small clit vibrator, and he slides his hand down her spine and between her legs. “Spread your legs a little, sweetheart.”

“Yes, Sir,” she says and does exactly as he requests, and I note the small smile curving his lips. Yeah, he gets off on the shit just as much as I do.

He slides the vibrator against her clit and turns it on, her entire body jerking in surprise. Her hips curve forward as she presses down on the vibrator, and her ass wiggles as she attempts to align it just right to her clit.

I shake my head, and Xander pulls it away.

She whimpers.

“Ass in the air, girl,” I say, rubbing my palm against her left ass cheek to warm her up.

She complies immediately, beautifully, and I bring the paddle down against her primed flesh.

Her body jolts from the impact, her ass cheeks clench, and she gasps as her head comes up. I follow immediately with another smack, and then another, taking advantage of her surprise.

Xander soothes her by holding her flat against his legs with his fingers splayed between her shoulder blades.

Garrett walks over and sits in front of her on the ground, offering her his hands. “Take my hands.”

She does, and I love it, because it stretches her body out even more over Xander’s lap. It also means he’s watching her eyes and counting her breaths, absorbing her pleasure.

He kisses her gently and smiles, but says nothing.

I rub my palm over her reddened flesh, feeling the heat come off her skin. I’m fairly certain she’s never been spanked before tonight, and I want to ease her into the experience. I want to ease her into a lot of things, but that’s out of my control at the moment, and I hate it.

I pull my hand away and bring the paddle down two more times until she’s squirming and whimpering beneath me.

Xander doesn’t even have to make eye contact with me to know what comes next as he slips his hand once again between her legs, pressing the small vibrator where she needs it most.

She involuntarily bucks her hips forward, fucking the small vibrator and chasing her release. I rub my hand over her right flank, priming it, and then give Xander a silent nod. As soon as he removes his hand, she sags against his thighs, and I deliver three swats in rapid succession.

Ivy cries out, her body strung tight between the three of us. Garrett kisses her knuckles and then leans forward to claim her lips. I can tell by the smile on his face she’s glassy eyed, a light sheen of sweat breaking out over her skin. Xander slides his hand into her hair and pulls her head back. She moans, and then I delivered another two smacks to her right ass cheeks before taking a step back.

Xander keeps his grip on her hair as he slides the vibrator back between her slick folds. Her body glistens with her arousal, and I kneel down behind her, massaging and separating each ass cheek with my hands.

Then I slide two fingers inside of her, stroking her g-spot and sending her over the edge. Her entire body quivers as she cries and whimpers through her climax. She’s dripping, her come gushing out over mine and Xander’s hands. It causes a growl to rip from my throat, as I want nothing more than to plunge my cock deep inside of her.

But this is her first time in subspace with us, and I want to care for her as she comes out of it. With Xander’s help, I hoist her up into my arms and carry her back into the bedroom. Over my shoulder, I hear Garrett say, “We should ask her to remove the mask and tell us her name. She’d tell us anything right now.”

“You know, that’s a huge violation of the trust she’s given us tonight. Where the fuck’s your head at?” Xander growls.

Garrett snaps back. “I know that, but this entire evening is frustrating as fuck. We have her, she’s perfect, and what—we’re going to walk away in a few hours?”

“Yes.” Xander hisses.

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