“It’s just a blindfold, pet.”
Oh God, now she couldn’t see! She swallowed through the need to hyperventilate, forcing the urge away.
“Say your safe word,” Jedrek said calmly.
“Red.”
“Do you want to use it?”
“N-no.”
Lips touched her neck, and she flinched. Who was kissing her? She didn’t want Jedrek to touch her like this. “Easy,” Mason breathed against her, and she practically slumped against him. He clutched her waist and continued his glorious assault on her neck.
Shelby barely recognized her arms being lifted over her head.
Mason’s hands trailed up her sides and cupped both of her breasts. Skillful fingers plucked at her greedy nipples, and she moaned as her head fell back onto his shoulder.
More rope found its way around her body—tummy, thighs, she didn’t care. She was too focused on Mason’s ministrations to give her attention to Jedrek’s.
One of Mason’s hands trailed down, and her hips thrust to meet him. He ignored her silent plea, but she felt him squat behind her as his hands reached her thighs, trailing over the rope while he kissed his way down her back. She was suddenly lifted, suspended in the air. Her legs were moved into some position, she wasn’t quite sure what, but the ease of it shocked her.
“Relax,” Mason murmured. He was standing up with her, though she could tell he wasn’t the driving force behind her change in elevation. His hands continued their soothing caresses.
Until he stepped away, and no one touched her.
No one made a sound.
She struggled, swinging slightly with her effort, but she was completely bound. Her hands did not budge, her feet, though moving, were not making any headway.
“Master Mason told you to relax.” Jedrek didn’t sound irritated, just stated it mater-of-factly.
“I’m trying, Sir.” How the hell could someone relax where they were hogtied to the freaking ceiling? If this was supposed to be erotic, Shelby had totally missed the memo.
“No you’re not,” Mason said calmly. “You’re too tense. Just let your body relax.”
“Start with your feet,” Jedrek said. She nodded and forced her legs to stop moving, allowing them to lay limp. “That’s a girl, pet. Now your arms and chest.”
It took her several seconds to ease her body into a calm state, but when she thought she’d finished, Mason was quick to correct her. “You’re head.”
“Huh?” She twisted it to the side as if she could see them.
“That’s not how you address me, Shelby,” Mason said sternly.
“I-I’m not sure what you mean, Master.”
“Shelby,” Jedrek started. “Your head is still up. You need to drop it. Relax completely for me.”
Drop her head? How was she supposed to do that? She was suspended in air! Maybe he’d fashioned some rope-styled pillow for her? Slowly, she let it ease back, but jerked it up when she’d reached the end of her comfort zone and had not met any support. Now her body had tensed up again.
“C’mon, pet. You can do it,” Mason encouraged. “Once you’ve let go, I’ll show you how freeing it is to be so restricted.”
How could she be free and confined? That didn’t make any sense. With a steadying breath, she forced herself into relaxation. This time, she let her head hang.
She’d totally gone limp.
“Beautiful,” Mason murmured.
“That she is.”
She heard some mumbling between the two men, but she was too engrossed in this feeling of flying to care what they were talking about. The blood would’ve rushed to her head if she’d been at a different angle, but like this she felt amazing. When a door opened and closed in the background, she didn’t bother asking if someone was leaving or coming in. She should care, but she didn’t. Besides, she wasn’t really given permission to speak, so she saw no reason to break this odd euphoria.
“It’s just us, pet,” Mason breathed right in her ear. And how did he get so close to her without her hearing him? That didn’t matter either. She was naked and on display for him. Only him. And her body immediately electrified. His hand skimmed her inner thigh. “You’re doing so well.”
“Thank you, Master.”
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”
She wasn’t sure if it was rhetorical or not, so she said nothing. She figured she was pretty enough, but she wasn’t one to dwell on her looks. He pushed her legs open wider. Without warning, his tongue grazed her clit, and she gasped. “Such a good girl. I’m going to reward you now. If you want to stop, use your safe word, Shelby. Understood?”
“Yes, Master.”
She’d barely gotten her reply out when he’d fastened his mouth upon her core. Any calmness her muscles had experienced left with the sudden tightening that engulfed her. She was so stiff that she’d swear no ropes held her, that she was floating of her own accord.
But that thought fled with the heat that consumed her, radiating from her as he feasted on her. She moaned, and he grabbed her rear to hold her steady and continued his assault. And it was amazing. Pure bliss. Her body hummed with so much energy she just knew she’d combust.
And come the fastest she had ever in her life.
And without any other foreplay.
“You can come as soon as you’re ready, my beautiful pet.” Mason shoved two fingers inside her and fucked her with them while he batted his tongue on her overly sensitized nub. Within seconds, she was screaming…maybe his name, maybe incoherent nonsense. She had no idea.
“Fuck. I’d planned on teasing you for hours. I can’t. I need you. Now. So fucking bad.”
She’d have screamed her agreement if she could be certain her sentences were back to being coherent. She was too eager to feel him, give him what he wanted, because it was what she wanted, too.
She heard a zipper, a packet being torn, and then he was pushing inside her.
“Oh God,” she breathed. He felt huge, but she wanted it, wanted him. “Don’t stop.”
“Never.” He pounded into her as if he was possessed. He’d grabbed her shoulders from underneath so she wasn’t pushed away each time he entered her. His fingers dug into her so hard, she’d wear his bruises later, but it only heightened her ecstasy. She heard his belt buckle jingle as he moved, felt his sleeves on her thighs. He was fully clothed while she was naked. Naked, bound, tied, being controlled, yet she’d never felt freer in her life. It was so much to accept.
Too much to bear.
Stars exploded behind her blindfold as her body seized. If she screamed while she came, it was overshadowed by his shout.
Shelby wasn’t sure how much time had passed as he hunched over her while her body tingled in the aftermath, but slowly he disentangled himself and moved away. She felt cold without him as she listened to him rummage around the room, but she wasn’t alone long. He pulled her into his arms and she felt herself being lowered to the ground. A few tugs and snips and then she was free of everything except the blindfold. He pulled her into his lap before allowing her sight again, but with the first look in his eyes, she wished for the safety of the blindfold back. God, he looked so open. Emotions flew in his eyes as he searched hers. She felt a need to kiss him, but why she didn’t know. Instead, she licked her lips and asked, “Did I pass?”