Page 33 of Secrets We Keep
“Watch the potty mouth. Good little subs need to behave.” Reid says, just loud enough for us both to hear.
She takes a deep breath, one large gulp, telling me that Reid’s words are doing things to her insides. Or, at the very least, it’s making that pussy of ours soaked and very needy.
“Boys, I’ve been on edge all day, hell days even. Ever since our kisses at Reid’s house. I need one or both of you inside me in the next five minutes, or I’m going to go over to Kate and ask her to find me a guy to fuck my brains out tonight.”
“Oh, babe. Don’t make threats you’re not willing to cash in,” Reid smiles, biting down on her shoulder.
She moans again. “This is a public play area, right?”
“You’re not ready for that, princess.”
“I’m not, or you’re not?” She asks as her fingers pull down my zipper, and she slips her hand inside, taking my cock in her hand and moving her hand up and down slowly. I close my eyes, looking up. Fuck, she’s going to have me cuming in minutes. I can’t embarrass myself like that here. I tighten my grip on her wrist and stop her slow and precise strokes.
“I’m happy to play here. Let everyone, especially the blonde giving the stink eye over there, know that you and he are mine.”
Reid bites down on her neck and shoulder again. “I’m happy to claim what’s ours. If it gets too much, babe, tell us to stop, and we'll stop straight away.”
Jenna wiggles herself so she has a bit more breathing room. “I told Kate my safe word.”
“You did, huh? What do you know about safe words?”
“Why don’t we save the chit-chat for later?”
“What is it, Princess?” I ask.
“Apple.”
“Apple?” I ask.
“I don’t like them,” she smiles.
“Okay, babe, you want to do this?” Reid says as he pulls her to the side of the room. He sits in the alcove and spreads his legs wide.
I watch, amused seeing who’s going to break first because I have a feeling Jenna is in this to win.
She climbs on top of him, and I see him look down at where her legs are open. I sit next to him. No way am I missing out on this. I run my hand up and down her thigh.
“Reid, please, can I have your dick inside me?”
He opens his pants, and his dick springs free, pre-cum leaking from the tip.
Jenna looks him in the eyes as she circles the tip with her thumb.
19
REID
I’ve never not rubbered up. Not here. Not with any of my sexual partners. It’s irresponsible, and I know it. It’s a conversation we should have had already.
“Get on your knees,” I say.
It’s quick, but a look of confusion passes over her face.
“You don’t run the show, at least not here. Here is the only place we expect you to submit to us.”
She smiles up at me and then gives Dominic the same look.
“You’d hate to submit full-time, it’s not in your nature. I mean, it turns me on when I see you in control, but here I need you to submit. It’s going to be my only hard limit with you. I have my reasons, and when we’re not all on edge and horny as fuck, we’ll talk about why.” Only the people closest to me know why I’m as fucked up as I am. But these types of clubs have been my escape and my safe place. Mike has the best club on the West Coast. He has the best place on both coasts, if I’m being serious.
