Hot Sauce (Suncoast Society #26)(45)

Before they’d arrived she’d taken a shower, shaved everything thoroughly from the pits down, including her cooch, and had put on a sundress she usually only wore around the house because it was a little too tight across her breasts.

And no bra or panties. She was hoping she wouldn’t have use for them anyway.

Lyle stepped behind her, pulling her hips against his. “I know where I’d like it to go,” he said, nibbling down the side of her neck.

Hell, she was crazy. This wasn’t like her, just falling over two guys she barely knew.

But Tony had known them. And Eliza and Jenny, as well as Tilly, were all-in on her getting together with them.

If she couldn’t trust her brother and her friends, who could she trust?

She pulled Lyle’s hands up, over her breasts. “I’m sure I can think of a few places.”

She felt his cock harden against her ass.

“Mmm,” Lyle said. “Dude, check it out. No panties. Or bra.”

“Really? Good girl.” Reed lifted the hem of her dress. “Oooh, that’s a nice surprise.” Before she could ask what he meant, he’d dropped to his knees and she felt his lips close in on her *.

Then the world basically ended, for all that she cared. She had her head thrown back against Lyle’s shoulder, and he was practically holding her up as Reed quickly worked her up toward an orgasm.

“Oh,” Lyle said. “I should have mentioned something.” He nipped her earlobe. “We both love a freshly shaved *.”

With that, she tipped over the edge, Reed’s hands clamped around the backs of her thighs and Lyle with one arm around her waist to keep her upright.

The other hand worked back and forth, grazing his fingers across her nipples through the taut fabric of her dress.

“That’s it, baby girl,” Lyle murmured in her ear. “Let him make you feel good. That’s all we want to do. FYI, your * is gorgeous, but we prefer it shaved so you can feel every little thing we’re doing to you. So make this a new and regular part of your preparations before we get together, okay?”

“Yes…Sir.” It felt right to say that.

Both men froze. Reed emerged from under her dress. “Honey, you don’t have to call us that if you don’t want to,” he assured her.

“I do want to,” she said. “Just like I liked it when you called me your good girl last night.”

The men exchanged a glance. Had she f*cked something up? Some protocol she didn’t know about?

Reed stood, cupping her chin in his hands. “Okay, seriously. We’re not about forcing someone to play with us. You want sex, well, honey, we’ll give you every bit you can handle and then some, as much as you want. We are absolutely cool with that, and we’re not having sexy time with anyone but each other and you, I promise. But play is different.”

“I want you to play with me like you did him.”

Now Lyle turned her to stare into her face. “You don’t even know if you’ll like the same kind of play he enjoyed. He was on the road to becoming a fairly heavy masochist.”

“Okay.”

“No, not okay,” Lyle insisted. “You have no idea what that even means and we are not going to do something to hurt you and f*ck this up and lose you before we even get a chance to be with you.”

He fell silent, as if he felt maybe he’d gone too far.

Hell, they’d just given her another fantastic orgasm and she wasn’t complaining. What more did they want?

Reed moved to stand next to Lyle. “What if we were to start ordering you around and giving you a bunch of protocols to follow?”

“I…I don’t know. I’d have to know what they are first.”

“Exactly,” both men said. Reed continued. “Are you willing to give up say-so to us for stuff? Let us rule the roost, so to speak?”

She wanted to say yes, but she knew the truth. “I don’t know. I’m used to running my own life.” She felt like crying. “I guess I’m not very submissive.”

They held her close. “Baby,” Lyle said, “you don’t have to be our submissive to be with us. We’re cool with that. If you want to explore things, we’re cool with that, too, but a little at a time. We don’t want to burn you out and then you hate us. We’re good with hot sex and orgasm and sensual play even if you don’t ever want to try anything else.”

“Sensual play?”

“Yeah,” Reed said. “Like forced orgasm play. A little bondage. Leather cuffs. Me holding your hands over your head while he makes you come over and over. Maybe a little light spanking at first. You have to crawl before you can walk.”

“I thought I had to be a submissive to play.”

Both men groaned. “Please don’t tell me you got that from books,” Lyle said.

“But I thought with what I saw at the club…Okay, yes, from a few book.”

Both men laughed, kissing her in turn. “No,” Reed said. “You do not have to be our submissive to play with us. All we ask, since we’re obviously moving into a sexual realm here, is that you stay monogamous to us. We won’t be with anyone but each other and you. Deal?”

“Deal. Easy deal to keep, honestly.” She felt a wistful pang. “I saw all those different roles on FetLife when I’d joined and now that I know what some of them mean I thought it meant I had to pick one.”