Page 54 of Tangled Temptation

“It’s a sign between the Dom and sub of a committed relationship. In the community, it means the couple has accepted each other, kinks and all, for who they are.”

She tucked the information away in the back of her brain. But not before her heart leapt at the thought of Jared giving her a collar.

“I want you to know, Gabe knows your limits and, of course, your safe words. If anything bothers you— and I meananything—say your safe words. This is for your pleasure. And I want you to enjoy it.”

“I want you to have your pleasure as well.” Her fingers curved around his neck. She wanted him to enjoy this as much as she was. And when their time was up, maybe he wouldn’t leave her.

“I’ll have my pleasure, especially watching you come when Gabe and I fuck you.”

Her heart jumped, and her body trembled at his words.

Jared’s arms tightened around her. “If you don’t want this to happen, Angie. It’s okay. We can play without Gabe. This is your fantasy.”

Angie bit her lip and then took a deep breath. “I want this. I want you to dominate me in every way.” She did. She trusted Jared, and if she was honest with herself, she was falling in love with him.

It sounded crazy. This man did things to her body, but also to her emotions that she’d never felt in her entire life. It had been a long time since she’d felt so safe. If ever.

Jared grinned. “Ready?”

A thrill of pleasure shot though Angie. “One more question. How long are we going to play?” She’d noticed their bags by the door.

“All night.”

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Several hours later, Angie turned her head from where it rested on Jared’s chest. They’d played for several hours before Jared carried her to the bed and told her to rest. Her body still hummed from Jared’s attention.

She heard the door open and turned her head to see Gabe enter the room.

“Hey, Gabe,” Jared said. “Sweetheart, are you still okay for the threesome?”

“Yes.”

Gabe grinned and crossed the room to pick up a straight-back chair and set it in the middle of the room. Gabe stood on the chair and reached up to undo something on the ceiling.

“What is that?” she asked.

“A swing,” Gabe answered.

She frowned. “It doesn’t look like one.”

Jared’s laughter warmed her from the inside out. “It’s a sex swing. We haven’t used the one in my play room.”

“Oh.” After all this time with Jared, he could still surprise her.

Gabe sauntered to the bed with two bottles. “Your pleasure or mine?”

“You do her breasts, and I’ll do her pussy.” Jared sat up and snagged one of the bottles from Gabe while cradling her against his chest. “Lie back, baby, and let us take care of you.”

“Okay.” She laid on her back and opened her legs. Jared coated his fingers and parted her labia. She groaned.

“Baby?”

“Sensitive.” It didn’t surprise her, Jared had enjoyed using toys on her, keeping her on edge. “My nipples are too.”

“This will make it better,” Jared said.

“Why don’t I believe that?” There was laugher in her voice as the men caressed her breasts and pussy with whatever was in the bottle. Her amusement turned to need. “You’re using that warming cream, aren’t you?”

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