EPILOGUE
Raven
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I’d been with the guys for about six months. I had learned a lot about being a submissive. At work, I was the dominant person, giving orders to those who worked under me. My relationship with my men allowed me to explore my submissive side, a place where I could trust them to make the decisions. The physical and emotional connection with them far surpassed any that I’d had with anyone else in my life.
Tonight would mark the first time I was going to initiate club play. I had made plans with Jason so I could get into the private room and with Leah to help me get set up. After all, she was the only one, outside of Chase and Seb, who I would let see me naked. I had more than a couple of surprises for them and was excited to see the look on their faces.
“You’re going to knock their socks off,” Leah grinned.
“I hope I knock more than their socks off,” I giggled, “Just wait until they see what I did this week.”
“I want to know how you managed to get through the week without them stripping you naked.”
“Oh, that was easy. A couple days I claimed a headache, another one a stomachache. I basically had an excuse for every day.”
“And they fell for that?” she asked, her brow raised.
“Whether they did or not, it worked. Tonight, all of that is going to change.”
“I wish I could be a fly on the wall for their reactions.”
“Just because I’m letting you see me naked, doesn’t mean I want you in here to see them naked.”
I stuck my tongue out at her and she laughed at me, shaking her head.
“I always wondered what this room looked like.”
“Is it a lot different than Jason’s is?”
“His is a little more… dungeony… than theirs is.”
“Yeah, because that’s a word,” I said, rolling my eyes, “Now, they’re going to be here in twenty minutes, we better get started if I’m going to have everything ready.”
“Just tell me what you need from me.”
I spent the next ten minutes with Leah, getting the room set up for the night. Nervousness and excitement flooded my body as I started stripping off my clothes. I threw my hair up in a messy bun atop my head and walked over to the St. Andrew’s Cross.
“Are you ready for this, girl?”
“More than I can even describe.”
One by one, Leah fastened the leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles, connecting them to the hooks on the cross.
“I could have a lot of fun with you locked up like that,” Leah grinned.
“Fuck off,” I said, no real fire in my voice.
She just laughed at me and kissed me on the cheek.
“Okay, I’d better get out of here before they get here. I’m going to flick the lights off, too. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!”
“I wasn’t aware there was anything you wouldn’t do,” I snarked.
She walked out and I let out a shaky breath as the door closed behind her. I hoped tonight would be everything I thought it could be and that Chase and Seb would enjoy it just as much. The door opened behind me and I shivered, my juices trickling down my thighs. I blinked a little when the lights came on, grateful they weren’t any brighter.
“When is she supposed to… holy fuck,” Chase gasped from the doorway.
“Fuck me,” muttered Seb.
I chuckled and shot a sassy look over my shoulder.
“You boys planning on letting everyone in the club stare at my ass?” I asked, waggling my eyebrows.
I laughed as they scrambled to close the door. They made it to me in three long strides, each grabbing a hip and turning my head for a kiss.
“Naughty, naughty, little bird. You told us you were going to bed early. Whatever will we do with you?” Seb asked, his hand connecting sharply with my ass.
“Wait,” Chase said, narrowing his eyes, “how did you end up strapped naked to the cross?”
“Oh, that’s easy. I asked Jason to help out.”
I bit my cheek to hold in the laugh that bubbled up within me.
“You did what? I’ll kill him,” he growled.
“Take a breath there, killer. Leah helped me. The question is, are we going to stand here and talk all evening? Because I’m going to get a little chilly if that’s the case. I suppose we could go home and…”
I yelped as Chase smacked my other ass cheek. He reached between my legs, groaning when his hand came away soaked with my arousal. I shuddered as he pushed two fingers deep within me while Seb played with my clit. He sucked and nibbled my neck while Chase licked a path up my spine.
“I see you got out Seb’s favorite whip. Have you forgotten who’s in charge here, sweetheart?”
“I thought you said the submissive was always in charge,” I sassed.
“We’ll give you a little leeway tonight, Raven, since you’ve set up this wonderful surprise, but now it’s our show,” Seb said, a commanding tone to his voice.
Their long, hard cocks pressed against my hips and I moaned as Chase quickened his pace. As my release was about to hit, he withdrew his fingers, sucking my arousal off them. Seb took his hand off my clit and I groaned in frustration.
“Don’t worry,” Chase whispered into my ear, “we’ll let you come… eventually.”
I watched, my mouth watering, as he shed his clothes and collapsed onto the couch, his cock firmly grasped in his hand. He stroked it slowly chuckling when Seb’s shirt hit him in the chest. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye as Seb dragged the whip off the table.
“Oh my God,” I muttered, the whip trailing across my shoulders and down my spine.
“Are you sure about this, little bird?”
“Without a doubt.”
The whip cracked beside me and I startled. They chuckled at my reaction and then Seb lightly flicked it over my ass. He walked up behind me, took my earlobe between his teeth and bit down hard.
“What are your safe words?”
“Red, yellow, and green,” I answered, wishing I could press my thighs together to get a little relief.
“Good girl.”
He stepped back and the whip connected with my ass like a line of fire.
“Fuck.”
“Color?”
“Green,” I moaned.