Page 52 of Omega Ruined

"Sorry." She tamped her feelings down and send out calming waves. "I'm actually okay, but I don't know that this is a good fix for the problem."

"It is. He never lets go. He's always in control," I told her. "This way, you are in control. I think you deserve that. And Kie will be completely vulnerable to whatever you want. This is him showing you how sorry he is."

"Okay. I think I can do this."

Chapter twenty-seven

Take Control

Istood in front of a very naked Kienan, my heart pounding. Would he actually let me take control?

He gazed back at me with sadness in his eyes. "You can do anything you want to me, sweetheart. Zephyr will help if there's something you want to see but can't do."

"Okay." I took a deep breath. "Um, I guess I want to tie you up."

"On it," Zephyr grinned. "I already set up ties on the headboard and footboard." He lifted the soft black ropes he'd placed. "Want help?"

I nodded.

"Face up or face down?"

For a long moment I considered. I could have this man face down, unable to move while I took over. But ultimately, tonight was about bonding and sex, so I would have him face up. I told them and Kienan laid down on the bed, spreadeagle, face up.

Together, Zephyr and I tied his wrists and ankles securely, so his arms were straight above his head and his legs were spread apart.

"We can always readjust later if you want a different position," Zephyr told me.

"Now a blindfold," I announced, feeling a little bolder.

Zephyr rummaged in his box of toys and presented me with a black silk eye mask that slipped easily over Kienan's head and blocked out everything.

"Want a ball gag? Keep him quiet?" Kienan suggested.

I laughed. "No. I want his lips."

"Kinky."

Now that I had a trussed up, blinded Kienan in front of me, I wasn't sure what to do. Zephyr stepped back and sat down in the armchair, letting me take my time.

I'd never had control in a situation like this before. Walking to the edge of the bed, I stared down at the man lying there. A flock of inked birds flew up across his torso and over his ribs. I ran my finger along them and Kienan shivered.

He was still soft. I wondered if he would even get hard with someone else dominating him. From what I understood, Zephyr was always the bottom when it was the two of them. Maybe Kienan couldn't even be a bottom?

We'd find out.

Climbing onto the bed, I straddled his leg and leaned over, inspecting his tattoos. There were scars scattered across his body, too, mostly covered by ink.

"What made these marks?"

"My fathers were sadistic assholes. They liked to put cigarettes out on me," he answered immediately.

"Thank you for being honest." I continued my exploration, moving slowly, finding out which areas were ticklish and where his cock twitched when I touched him.

When I was done examining Kienan's body, I sat back, feeling the bony lump of his knee between my legs. Instinctually, I ground down on it, making contact with my clit. It felt good, soI kept going, glancing over to see Zephyr watching, a small smile on his face.

"Whatever you want, baby girl," he said softly.

"Pass me the crop, please," I said.