Clearly more at ease, Ryan went to sit beside Claire.
“Now kiss,” Jake ordered.
Ryan cupped Claire’s face and brushed her lips over Claire’s before pressing her mouth down more fully.
?
??Let’s see some tongue.”
The two women parted their lips and obliged.
“That is so hot,” Jason exhaled.
“Now feel each other up.”
Claire put a tentative hand to Ryan’s breast. Ryan covered Claire’s hand and squeezed.
Ben’s chest grazed the back of her shoulder as he leaned in. He whispered in her ear, “What are you thinking?”
Depending on her answer, would he make her participate with Claire and Ryan?
“Do you really care what I think?” she deflected.
“Answer me.”
“At the moment, I’m thinking...” That Jake is a jerk. “I’d rather not say in present company.”
“You don’t like that the women are being told what to do.”
“Something like that.”
“That’s part of the appeal of BDSM. When you’re told what to do, you’re free.”
“How’s that?”
“Free of responsibility, free from having to think, free to enjoy the moment. The decision-making is on the dominant.”
“What if you don’t like how the dominant is handling his responsibility?”
“You tell him, or you lay out ahead of time what your hard and soft limits are. And if you don’t know what they are, the dominant helps you explore them. He helps you step out of your comfort zone and try things you might not otherwise consider.”
She couldn’t help but wonder what limits Ben might have her explore.
“Oh, shit,” Derek mumbled when Ryan dropped her head down to take Claire’s nipple into her mouth.
“Does that turn you on at all?”
Claire looked a little less uncomfortable as their kissing and caressing continued.
“You ever kissed another woman?”
Kimani observed the softness of Claire and Ryan’s bodies, the supple curves a stark contrast to the straight lines of a man.
“Once. In college, at a dorm party. I don’t know why, maybe I was a little drunk, but Leticia and I started flirting.”
She thought she heard a soft growl in the back of his throat.
“And then?”