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see Jason’s regarding her with
searching eyes. “Do you trust us, baby?” Jason asked softly.
    “I
think I always have. I don’t know how, or why.” Her voice was breathy,
constricted with desire.
    Coming
forward, Ryan tipped her chin up to make her look at him in the eye. “We’d
never hurt you. Nothing will happen in here that’s against your wish. We’ll
have a safe word to ensure you can put a stop to it all whenever you want. Is
there any word you’ll be able to remember quickly at all times?”
    Bea
gulped. Oh, okay. Safe
word time . “Um…velvet.” It
just popped up and it seemed to suit the scene. Quickly, she committed it to
memory though she seriously doubted she’d need it with these two. She’d meant
it; she did trust them. She wouldn’t have come this far if she didn’t.
    “Thank
you, Bea. Velvet it is then,” Ryan said with a small smile, right before he
cupped both sides of her face and kissed her passionately.
    *
    With Ryan’s
lips ravaging hers so deeply her head was spinning, Bea felt vaguely aware that
it was Jason’s hands unzipping her dress from behind, pushing it down her
shoulders and bringing it to pool at her waist. Her tongue was twisting wildly
with Ryan’s, her hot, stirring passion matching his. She’d wanted this so long
that now she felt like she was burning. When Jason unhooked her bra and then
got rid of that too, he covered her breasts from behind with his large, hungry
hands. She groaned long and sweetly into Ryan’s eating mouth.
    For
what seemed like eternity, they pleasured her each in their own way. First with
kisses, and then with their caresses. Her mouth kept
getting drawn to either Jason’s or Ryan’s. They could never seem to have enough
of her lips – or her breasts, or her pussy. There, while she stood,
barely able to hold herself up, glad for their support, they stroked and sucked
on her nipples, and then down on their haunches they parted her legs and used
their lips, tongues and fingers on her pussy. At one point, Ryan was sucking on
her clit while she could feel Jason behind, rimming her crack. She felt drowned
in sensations, shocked by how it felt to have both her holes being tongued at
the same time. Oh God, I hope I can survive this night, she prayed while she
moaned deliriously out loud. So much pleasure to
endure…almost too much.
    But
not enough to make her come. Each time she wavered
on the brink, either of them pulled back till she was breathing less raggedly
or shaking less tremulously. Soon enough she was swimming in a pool of bliss
that made her body feel like it weighed no more than a ton of feathers.
    And that
was when they shackled her to the chains hanging from the ceiling support. Her
arms were lifted on either side of her so that her elbows were level with her
shoulders, and not straight up over her head. The cuffs were in no way
uncomfortable and she was too lost in her pleasurable mist to feel worried
about being restrained.
    By this
time she was naked, and no doubt, totally at their mercy. She felt a slight
twinge of consternation when Ryan came to her front and held up a blindfold,
but his eyes and tone were calming, soothing as he explained, “This is for just
a bit of mystery. So you don’t get to anticipate anything. But whenever you
feel it’s getting too much, you can make it stop, darling. What’s the safe
word?”
    “Velvet.”
Her voice was a moan.
    “Good
girl. Now, just experience as much as you can. Hold nothing back,” he
instructed, as he finally tied the black eye mask over her face. Darkness
closed in on her and she blinked, willing herself not to panic but to get
accustomed to the black visual void. She could hear them both moving about,
opening and closing drawers. She drew in a shaky, expectant breath, planting
her feet more firmly on the ground, the heels giving her more balance while she
grew wetter as she waited.
    They
started her off with some gentle sensation play. Gentle feathers danced over
her