Page 104 of Twisted Bonds
"You," I tell her.
"No, I mean,whatnaughty thought is running through that sexy head of yours?"
With just one look, I convey my hunger for her and say, "Don't you know, pretty girl?Youare my favorite naughty thought."
Fifty-Five
Ryan
Looking into Bain's eyes as he holds me in his arms in the middle of the hallway, something squeezes at my heart. It's the same feeling I get looking into Beau's eyes. How can I love two men with all my heart as I do Bain and Beau? I could never choose between the two, and I'm so happy I don't have to.
"Take me to the playroom, Daddy," I say in a whispery voice as I hold on to him tightly.
"Are you sure? We should ice your ankle first." He glances down toward my foot.
"I'll ice it after…"
"You haven't had enough today? This would be round three for you, pretty girl."
I shrug. "I'm always happy to have you and Beau anytime."
Bain sighs and heads for the playroom. Once we get to the door, I try to wiggle out of his arms. "Please put me down so I can see if it's better."
Tight-lipped, Bain hesitates before nodding and gently placing me on my feet. "Don't try to walk if it hurts," he says worriedly.
"I won't, I promise."
"I mean it, pretty girl," he warns me with his stern look.
The moment my feet touch the floor, I turn the door handle and walk into the room. Spinning around, I grin wickedly at my Dom. "All better, Daddy, and it looks like you lost."
He gives me a confused look as he asks, "What do you mean…" his question trails off as he realizes what I'm saying, and then his eyes widen.
I stop him from saying what I know he'll say. "You do whatever it takes to get what you want. You never mentioned rules, so…"
"You little cheater!" He stalks forward, causing me to squeal and run from him.
"Now, Daddy, you're not setting a very good example. When you place a bet, you must be prepared to lose occasionally."
"I don't cheat when I place bets, though. Apparently, you do, and now you will be punished for it."
"I will gladly take any punishment from you, but not until you get your ass fucked." I can't help the laughter that bubbles up at just the thought of Bain having anything in his ass. "It's okay, I'll allow you to just wear a plug as you punish me," I smirk.
"You are a very naughty girl, young lady," he states in his Dom's voice.
"No, I just outsmarted you. I'll never be faster or stronger than you, so I must rely on this," I tell him as I tap the side of my head with my finger.
"Come here, pretty girl," he orders with a smoldering look.
I'm not sure if I'm a glutton for punishment or if I'm just so submissive that my body wants to obey his every command. Who am I kidding—it's both. Biting my lip, I slowly walk to him, stopping directly before him. I don't wait for the command; I lower myself to my knees.
The smirk he gives me makes the moisture pool between my legs, and his next words have me panting like a dog in heat. "Look at you, pretty girl. How do you expect to fuck my ass when you can't help but be the perfect submissive for me?" His hand caresses my head, then he sighs, and says, "But a race is a race, and anything goes when there are no rules set forth."
I swear, I think my eyes widen as big as saucers when it dawns on me what he is saying. "Are you saying…"
"Yes, pretty girl. I'm going to let you plug me because I'm not a sore loser, even if you did cheat."
I go to stand, but he stops me. "No, don't you move. I will choose the plug size and lube it up for you."
