Gale, Avery - Katarina's Return [The ShadowDance Club 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Avery Gale

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    Knowing she’d better come clean, she told them about how Cal had taken her phone and provided her with a “better model.” Now, she might be young, but she’d made a living working with computer technology long enough to know she’d been given a phone that enabled Cal and his merry band of crazies to track her every move. Before she’d left Las Vegas, she’d disabled the tracking, hoping that she’d have at least a few days’ head start. The more she explained, the more intimate their touches became until she was all but panting with desire. “Please, I can’t take any more. Either fuck me or leave me alone, you’re torturing me, and you both know it.” At this point, Kat didn’t care if they got mad and left the bed, she had taken matters in to her own hands for years, and she’d take care of the need slamming into her now, if they didn’t want to.
    “Now, let’s discuss your sexual experience, kitten.” Zach had moved down so that his face was right between her legs, she could feel his breath on her spread pussy lips, and she knew there was no hiding her arousal. “When had you planned to tell us you are still a virgin? Hmmm? That is really a pretty important piece of information seeing as how you are asking us to fuck you. Don’t you think?”
    Oh God, every time she thought she couldn’t be more embarrassed, she was proven wrong. Knowing her face was glowing a nice bright red, Kat closed her eyes, trying to block out her humiliation.

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    “Open your eyes. Now, kitten. You’ll not hide from us. We won’t allow it, ever.” Zach knew she’d be embarrassed, but they weren’t going to let her get by with hiding anything from them. He and Alex both believed the old adage that you should always begin as you intend to go , so they might as well convince her now that there wasn’t anything about her they didn’t intend to know. There was no room in any Ds relationship for deception. Without a solid foundation, no relationship could survive, and one involving not only their lifestyle but adding in the fact it would be a ménage, was going to require an even greater level of communication and trust. Kat was about to get her first lesson in all the ways they could bring her pleasure, the likes of which she’d never experienced, as well as the creative ways they could punish her.
    “The fact that you are a virgin means you’ll be giving us the greatest of gifts, Kat. But it also means that we need to take particular care that you are really ready to take our cocks. Enough talking for now; we want to play with you for a while. But know this, you don’t need to be thinking about leaving us. We won’t lose you again, kitten. You belong to us, both of us, and the sooner you figure that out, the better we’ll all get along. There are rules you’ll need to follow, but since it’s obvious you have been doing your homework on our lifestyle, we’ll assume you are well versed in at least the basics of Dom-sub activities. We are neither one interested in a owning a slave. We will expect you to submit fully to us both in all things sexual, whether they are taking place in the bedroom or any other place of our choosing. But outside of that, we’ll respect you as the strong, independent, capable woman we know you are, and we’ll demand your respect in return. The only time our instructions outside of the bedroom will be nonnegotiable is when they relate to your safety.”
    Zach had been running his fingers from her clit all the way back to her puckered rosette the entire time he’d been speaking to her. He wanted her to associate the rules with her pleasure, hoping to temper her reaction to the restrictions he knew they’d be imposing on her.
    Kat’s eyes had glazed over in a lust-filled haze, and Alex knew Zach was keeping her as close to the edge as he dared. Until they had a chance to learn every nuance of her responses, they’d have to be careful to not bring her to