Stunned silence again.
Finally, Scott nodded slowly and swallowed several times. “A little?”
“That’s fine.” I gave him a kiss. “If you like it, we’ll keep exploring.”
I was good with being the only bottom, but I had a feeling he was going to like it. I thought it would hit his submissive, possibly pain slut, tendencies perfectly. He smiled and leaned in to kiss me. “Thank you.”
“You never have to thank me for anything like this. I like taking care of you and I like exploring things with you.” I squeezed their hands. They both nodded in unison, and I smiled. “I’d like to take this back to Scott’s room so we can play with his sex dungeon bed. What do you think?”
Ryan chuckled, but Scott shook his head. “It’s not a sex dungeon bed.”
I had to try again; his reaction was too cute. “Princess getting wickedly saved in the naughty fairy tale bed?”
Even Scott had to chuckle, but he shook his head again before deciding to play along. “Prince getting abducted by the wicked pirate kind of bed.”
Oh, I liked that idea. And I wasalwaysup for a bit of roleplaying if that was what he wanted to do. “Prince getting abducted and wickedly tortured by the piratekingkind of bed.”
Scott’s eyes widened again, but he licked his lips and nodded. I curled into him and gave him a kiss. “I love your bed…and I’m going to love it even more after I’ve tied you to it.”
Scott swallowed hard. “Tonight?”
Ryan made a low groan that sounded like he was in full agreement with that idea. But I didn’t want to push Scott. “Is that what you want?”
Scott was quiet for a moment, glancing between me and Ryan. Eventually, he reached his decision and forced out the needy, desperate answer. “Yes.”
The single sexiest word in the English language.
“Thank you for trusting me.” I gave him another kiss.
He smiled shyly. “I thought there was no saying thank you.”
“Only I get to break that rule.” Their trust meant a lot to me.
Ryan chuckled. “I see how it’s going to be.”
I gave him a teasing grin. “What? That I’m always right? I’m glad you see things my way.”
Scott leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “You can always be right, no matter what, if you keep tying me to the bed.”
“Deal.” I was going to have fun tying him up all kinds of places.
And the wonderful images running through my head were enough to tell me that we needed to take this conversation into the bedroom. Well, after one last topic. I glanced between both of them. “What safewords do you want to use?”
They looked at each other, questions clear in their eyes.
Finally they nodded and Ryan spoke up. “We’re going to keep using red, yellow, and green.”
“That’s fine. I’ll use them too.”
They gave me almost identical curious expressions that made me laugh. “Something might makemeuncomfortable. Yes, they’re there to keep you safe and to let me know when things have gone too far since no doesn’t always mean no, but it keeps me safe too.”
They slowly nodded in unison.
Sometimes it was startling how in sync they were with each other. From the first moment I’d met them, I’d wondered how that would translate to the bedroom. I was betting it would be tender yet explosive.
As much as they wanted me and each other, it was clear they were waiting for me to take the next step. “How about you show me your bedroom again? I think I’m ready for a closer look at that bed.”
Another slow, perfectly timed nod from both of them had me smiling. When I rose from Ryan’s lap, I took their hands again. My gentle giants. They held me tenderly like I was precious to them, but I couldn’t wait to show them I wasn’t as fragile as they were imagining. One step at a time, though. They weren’t ready for anything too fascinating. I might break both their minds if I brought out something too interesting.
