I nodded.
“So, do you want to change your answer?” Sir asked as he secured leather restraints around me from behind, circling my thighs, with a strap that wrapped under my butt. “What were you thinking about?”
I hated admitting it because it made me sound petty and jealous, but I blurted out my thoughts. “I’d wondered how many submissives you’ve had down here.”
Master caught my gaze before he dropped to his knees and adjusted the straps around my ankles. “One.”
Wow. That sounded far worse than if they’d said many. To have only had one, it meant they likely were serious about her. I tried not to let that bother me.
Master got to his feet, staring down at me. His hand curled around my cheek, his thumb beneath my chin. He tilted my face so that my eyes met his.
“You’re the only submissive we’ve ever had down here.”
My eyes widened as his words sank in.
“I once told you that I’d been waiting a long time for you. I don’t say things I don’t mean, Luci. No matter what you want to believe, I’ve been nothing but truthful since the beginning.”
“Second rule,” Sir said, his hands gliding up the backs of my thighs. “From this moment forward, you will not be allowed to have intercourse with anyone else.”
I nodded, unable to see him as he again adjusted something around me.
“We share you between us,” he continued. “And only us. Is that understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“That means the arrangement at the office is void,” Master clarified. “We’ve already informed Justin and Ben.”
They traded places, Sir coming around in front of me as they both worked in tandem to secure me to their liking.
Sir’s hands glided over my hips and then my feet were suddenly lifted. From what I could tell, they’d fastened me to some sort of swing. His hands glided higher, brushing the outer swell of my breasts.
“We endured the agreement at the office, despite the fact that we’re extremely possessive. Going forward, you belong to us and only us. Your sweet little mouth, that sexy ass, and your lovely cunt have been claimed.” As he said the words, Sir’s fingers dipped between my legs.
I moaned as he pushed one finger inside me.
“Third rule,” Master stated, his arms coming around me from behind, his hands cupping my breasts. “We will all sleep in the same bed. Every night.”
That sounded like heaven to me.
“In case it’s not clear,” Sir added, “you will be moving in with us here at the house. You will also have things at the apartment for the nights we stay in the city. We’ll pay the remainder of your lease and both spaces will be as much yours as ours. You can decide which bedroom we should sleep in and even decorate it however you want.” He smirked. “Of course, we’ll add our own touches as we see fit.”
Yes, they did have a penchant for restraints, so I would likely have to work around those.
I nodded, not sure what to say other than okay. I wanted to be with them, morning and night, so I wasn’t going to argue.
“Fourth rule.” Master swept my hair away from my neck. “You will continue in your role as our secretary; however, your position will be adjusted. You will no longer work for Justin or Ben. They will be seeking a secretary of their own.”
Sir picked up where he left off. “We’ll be making some modifications to the office arrangement so that we’re relocating to another floor. It will give us more…privacy during the workday.”
“As well as more space,” Master inserted.
I should’ve known.
Master traded places with Sir, coming to stand in front of me. He stepped in close, his lips gliding against my neck. Sir’s mouth brushed the other side of my neck and I found myself sandwiched between them.
“Final rule,” Master whispered, pulling back to look directly into my eyes.
I swallowed hard. I could tell, whatever this rule was, that he believed it could possibly be a game changer.
“You will wear our collar.”
My heart skipped a beat.
Sir’s hands came around as he placed something around my neck. I had no idea what it looked like, but I certainly knew what it meant.
“There are two locks,” Master informed me.
I could feel one of the locks click into place. Then Master’s hands went around behind me and another clicked.
“There are two keys,” Sir added. “We each wear one.”
Master met my gaze as he adjusted the collar to the way he wanted it. I’d never been the type to wear much jewelry for the simple fact that it felt too confining. However, the collar felt perfect.
Master stepped back and my eyes were drawn down his torso when he freed the button on his jeans as he continued to speak. “No matter what, you will never be without a collar. If you’re not wearing this one, you’ll be wearing your play collar. Do you understand?”
