Shylaasksforthewine to be re-corked before we leave the restaurant. She pays the bill and Kelsey looks over at me while Shyla is signing the check.
“I uh… left my tote bag in the car. You know, the one that Shyla fired,” she says lowly.
“Shit, did you have anything important in there?”
“No, I have my purse. I just don’t have any clothes or my brush or anything,” she says.
“That’s okay, if you’re all right with it, we have stuff at home.”
She smiles at me and nods her head. “That should work.”
Kelsey bites her nails and looks out the window. “Something wrong, Kels?”
“My suppressants are in there. I haven’t taken any today and won’t get my refill until I meet with Robin.”
“I’m sure Shyla can track down the driver,” I say.
She shakes her head. “No, I don’t like taking them. It’s just been a while since I haven’t been on any.”
I push her ponytail off of her shoulder, my thumb pressing reassuring circles against her exposed shoulder.
“You’re sure?”
She nods and smiles. “I’m sure.”
“We ready to go?” Shyla says to us, smiling. I get up first and pull out Kelsey’s chair, before rounding the table and pulling out Shyla’s. She has her phone out, and I see she has a different driver coming to collect us.
“You’re sure you don’t need them?”
“I’m sure,” she says, taking my hand as Shyla walks in front of us. There’s no pressure to do anything tonight, but the thought of having Shyla and Kelsey to myself again is getting me excited. All I want is to see them together again. I can be patient for my turn.
The black SUV pulls out in front and the driver opens the backseat. We take the same configuration as when we first arrived, Shyla and me on the outside and Kelsey in the middle.
“So, what are the plans for tonight?” Kelsey asks, looking at Shyla.
“Whatever you want, sweet girl. We can watch a movie, call it an early night. I could tie you and Emmett up together.”
Kelsey sputters. “What?”
Shyla gives her a cocky smirk, gripping her chin lightly. “Like I said, whatever you want, sweet girl.”
When Kelsey turns and looks at me with longing in her eyes, I know I’m in for one hell of a night.
Shyla isn’t messing around as we walk into the town house. Kelsey barely has a moment to look around. Some needy part of me hopes that she’s impressed.
We have our bedroom, but this is more so our sex room. We have a few pieces of furniture in the room. Including a floor bed, a sex swing and a specially designed chaise. Kelsey looks around the room wordlessly. I want her to look around before I ask her how she feels. Shyla goes into the closet and pulls out two blue ropes.
“Now, this is something that Emmett and I do often. Have you experimented with bondage at all?” Shyla asks her.
“Nothing like this.” Her fingertips rub against the soft cotton.
“I can show you how Emmett and I like to use it, and you can decide if you want to try,” Shyla says. Kelsey smiles and nods her head. She looks around the room and Shyla puts her finger under her chin. “It’s best that you watch, then. Emmett, undress and sit on the chaise,” she says.
Shyla has a tone in her voice to let you know she is in complete control, and I know what she wants to hear when she’s like this. “Yes, Alpha.” I quickly undress and with both of their eyes on me, I can’t help but feel prideful. I’m not sure how I ended up so lucky, but I’ll take every moment I can get.
Kelsey and Shyla both stay clothed as I sit down on the microfiber chaise, my legs spread wide open. My feet lay flat on each side of the chaise. Kelsey’s gaze stares at my hard cock and I can’t help but grin at her.
“Mmm, it seems our Beta likes it when you stare at his cock. It’s lovely, isn’t it?” Shyla says. She dangles the rope against my skin, taunting me in a way to show me what’s coming. It drags along my skin, soft and tempting me with promise. Shyla hasn’t even taken her heels off yet as she loops the rope around my chest. “This is a cross-chest box tie,” Shyla says, more for Kelsey’s benefit than my own.