Suck Him off First Nikita Mirzani 4

She immediately dropped to knees in front of him when he followed her in. If anyone had told her earlier this morning she’d be naked - other than the several yards of nylon rope wrapped around her body - in the center of her living room, with two dominant but highly aroused men, she would’ve asked what the hell they were smoking.

Lowering her head, she stared at the hard wood floor. She could hear Zack enter behind Ryder. It took all of her considerable willpower to keep her eyes down.

“Bedroom, slave.” Ryder’s command had her scrambling to obey. She was vastly aware of Ryder’s commanding presence behind her. Rushing inside, she dropped to her knees next to the foot of her full-size bed. The thud of the door shutting had her freezing.

Keeping her head lowered she waited for her master’s command or touch. When none came, she finally peeked through her eyelashes. Both fear and uncertainty filled her when she realized she was utterly alone in her bedroom with the door firmly shut. What had have I done? Why did they leave me?

Leaning against the closed door, Ryder waited for Zack to say something. This could turn into a real tense situation if he and the other man didn’t come to a quick mutual agreement before Nikita Mirzani’s punishment.

The deal he’d offered Zack earlier hadn’t included anything more than spending some quality time with Nikita Mirzani in the hopes of showing the other man what he would be missing by not at least trying a ménage.

They hadn’t bothered to discuss what their respective roles would be when dealing with Nikita Mirzani during a scene - and a scene was going to be the only obvious outcome of Nikita Mirzani’s earlier teasing. Well, we’re going to have to start somewhere.

“So how long are we going to let her stew?” Zack’s voice seemed rough. He shifted uncomfortably under Ryder’s stare.

“As long as it takes us to come to an agreement.” Ryder kept his voice firm. “I know you’re uncertain of my abilities as a Dom, especially when it comes to Nikita Mirzani but that is something that will come with a bit of time and understanding on both of our parts.”

Zack nodded. “Unlike you, I’ve never had a chance to see you in action with a sub - other than that brief display when I dropped you off. While she didn’t treat you as most submissives would treat their Dom, with Nikita Mirzani it’s hard to tell.”

Crossing his arms over his chest, Ryder nodded. “Exactly. She can be a handful at the best of times. But I’ve found she submits beautifully for the right person.”

A low growl of frustration escaped Zack. “I know - and that’s what pisses me off about the whole situation.”

Ryder nodded his understanding. “It’s only natural to want to keep her all to yourself, Zack. If I had the choice, I’d do the same, but what kind of Doms would we be if we didn’t address her needs?”

Zack stared at him thoughtfully. “Lonely ones?”

“Very lonely. No sub, especially one as spirited as ours, is going to stay if she’s not getting what she needs.”

Zack rubbed the back of his neck. “So you think this crazy ass idea of sharing her is going to be what she needs?”

Ryder nodded before replying. “Don’t knock it, until you’ve given it your best shot, mon ami. While I know it’s going to be a bit uncomfortable when we go in there at first, I need you to relax and simply enjoy the moment.”

“And what happens when I overstep my bounds? Honestly, she’s got me so worked up that I don’t know if I will be able to not push for more, Ryder. Perhaps, I should go…” The self doubt on the man’s face had Ryder wincing. Damn I wished I knew what actually happened between him and Nikita Mirzani. It’s time to act like the asshole.

“Don’t even think about running from this. I made a promise to my sub. I don’t know about you but I will not break it just because you are scared of what might or might not happen.” When Zack jerked upright and a scowl replaced his earlier look, Ryder softened his tone. “I realize that you’re uncertain, Zack. When we go in follow my lead. I’ll give you cues when to push and when to back off.”

Zack gritted his teeth. “I shouldn’t need them. She was mine!”

“I know she was but it’s been at least two years since you’ve had her under your flogger. You need to learn where her limits are now. What she experienced in…” Ryder’s voice trailed off when he saw the other man pale before he began to sway unsteadily on his feet. “Zack?”