The spa day was a nice beref from Noah. I felt intoxicated and it wasn't because of the $700 bottle of red wine that we drank last night. I woke up in his strong arms holding me close to his chest. His smile and brilliant blue eyes made my stomach do backflips. How could he want me?Just thinking about waking up with him made me bite my lip and hold back my smile. Every treatment was better than the next and this was only my first round. Noah's booked us a room at a kink club. He swears by it and his confidence in it gave me confidence and excitement I hadn't known before. He had already picked out my nail polish color so I didn't have to sit there and try colors for the first twenty minutes of my manicure with spa pedicure time. I could just walk in, sit down, and just enjoy. "Glass of champagne Miss?"I should really ask Noah. Is this a test? Did he know they served champagne down here? I don't even have my phone. "

Noah kept his arms wrapped around me, hugging me from behind. The lights went on and the room came alive. Silver everywhere. The walls were a light blue. The one window in the room was covered with heavy velvet black out curtains. I couldn't tell if they were a dark navy blue or black as they shimmered in the light. It was softly lit by installed ceiling lights. In the far corner a standing shaded lamp stood but wasn't turned on. The lighting was intense. From underneath the bed it a deep blue danced up to the ceiling resembling the night sky. It was beautiful but probably meant more for safety then aesthetics.The bed had sleek metal headboard with intricate designs on it. Restraints were set up all over the bed. Honestly I didn't know how many ways someone could be restrained so many ways with so many options: silk, leather cuffs, hand cuffs, rope, and a pole at the foot of the bed. Next to the door was a long antique looking white table one pull o

We laid on the bed breathing heavily. I was drenched in sweat, massage oils, and cum. Lots and lots of it. My head on his chest listening to his heartbeat slowing down. His hands playing with my hair that he had fisted and tugged on, pulling it until it hurt so good not so long ago. As his breathing slowed down he whispered sweet words of love and praise that made me smile so wide I felt like my cheeks would break."You were amazing.""My baby girl, I'm so proud of you.""Hush, just breathe in deep. Deep breathes through the mouth, exhale through the nose. Just like that. Good girl."I followed his instructions to a T. He would clarify if I asked politely. I was a good girl and loved hearing the praise. This man was my boss, my Daddy Dom, and my lover. It all seemed like some fucked up fantasy dream that I was bound to wake up from at any moment.But minutes went by and we just laid their wide awake even though we hadn't slept a wink. I had no idea

Adam's POVI let the steamy hot water hit my back, giving my muscles some necessary tension relief. It also helped that I had two blondes taking turns sucking my cock. They were very talented. I only pay for the best. They have to be tested and clean. No smokers. No women that are clearly augmented. And for the first time in over 5 years, I specifically asked for women that looked nothing like Holly.Katie or Cady, whatever her fake name was talked in a baby voice which immediately made me shrink. I told her to stop it and she almost cried. Now I know I have to specify no baby talkers. Maybe I need to make a list of my turn ons and hard limits.Good Lord. I'm turning into my brother. Honestly if these two don't start doing something to really get me aroused I'll just go bother Holly myself. Just seeing her would make me cum.No. I can't think like that. She's not an object like he's made her to be."Are you okay?"

It felt like a dream sitting at a round table with Noah on my left and Adam on my right. If you ever watched The Vampire Diaries, in an episode called Dangerous Liaisons, the Mikaelson's host a ball where Elena walks in alone dressed in a gold and black gown. She wasn't supposed to be there but neither were her love interests Damon and Stefan Salvatore. They come up along side her, each holding out their arm in a very old school gentlmen like fashion and she puts her arm on Stefan, her first love, and then Damon, the bad brother who she doesn't mean to fall head over heels for. I didn't look as stunning as Nina Dobrav did in that episode but I felt the weight of having two men look at you like they can't live with out you. Sitting at this tall wrap around table in the corner on plush deep purple velvet bench, was already uncomfortable in this dress; think of two sets of wandering eyes and hands. The strained look in their eyes as they talked over one another ordering th