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He grinned. He was teasing her. The jerk.

“I know, love. But if you get some new material that’s a bonus, huh?”

She nodded shyly.

“Now, are you okay with having me dominate you? Have you talked to Issy about limits?”

“Umm, yes. We talked about them a while ago and before we came in here tonight. Dave was my daddy, but we never really did anything like this. We never even had a safeword.”

“It’s always better to err on the side of caution. What’s your safeword?”

“Bananas.”

“Good. Tonight we’re just going to play out a simple medical play scene. Are you all right with us spanking you?”

She cleared her throat.

“She’s cleared for paddles, straps, and crop,” Issy told him. “Nothing that makes a hard impact or a loud noise.”

Archer nodded. “Restraints?”

“Yes, that’s fine,” she replied.

“Sexual contact?”

Her face blushed bright red. “Yes, I’d like that.”

Okay, that was kind of a dorky thing to say.

“We’d all like that,” Issy said dryly.

Archer turned to look up at his brother. “What? Like you haven’t been taking her every minute you can.”

“He hasn’t,” she said.

Archer swung back. “What?”

“He was waiting for you,” she whispered, feeling her cheeks go bright red.

Shock filled Archer’s face then he grinned and stood. “Aww, brother I’m touched. You do love me.” Archer pressed his hand to his chest, and she giggled.

“Keep going and the only touching you’ll be doing is your hand on your own cock,” Issy grumbled.

“Don’t worry, I’ll touch it for you,” she offered.

Both men turned to her and she groaned. “I did not mean it to sound like that.”

Archer shook his head. “Will I ever be able to get the two of you to stick to protocol?”

“Protocol is boring,” Issy told him. “I like our way better.”

Archer looked down at her then nodded. “I like our way too. What about her injuries? She’s no longer wearing bandages.”

“Her hands have healed well,” Issy told him. “However, they are still a little tender. So no wrist restraints or using her hands. Otherwise, she’s good to go.”

“Good.” Archer watched her hungrily. “There’s just one thing wrong with this picture. Caley, spread your legs.”

Archer watched as her cheeks went bright red. She was so gorgeous. Her blonde hair was loose tonight, probably at Issy’s insistence since she usually wore it pulled back in a twist. The white negligee was a good choice, although he was surprised Issy dressed her in something so revealing. He didn’t think his brother would want her so exposed to other eyes, even if her outfit was pretty tame compared to most.


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