Her Two Doms by Sierra Cartwright Read Free Book Online

apologised? She didn’t know what to say, and that was a unique experience.
    “You’re welcome to request I not be your Dom.”
    “I want you,” she admitted. “If it hadn’t been hot for me, I wouldn’t have wanted to have a drink with you.”
    He folded his arms across his chest and asked, “Any ill effects from your spanking?”
    “Not even a bruise.” She’d checked in the mirror.
    “You sound disappointed.”
    “I am,” she confessed.
    “I’ll see if I can do better. This way. And crawl, sub.”
    Instantly he’d established the rules and the boundaries. The lawyer in her respected that, even if she didn’t like it.
    “I can stick a ponytail up your ass and put a bit in your mouth if you prefer.”
    She gulped. “Crawling is fine, Sir.”
    On her knees, she followed him.
    “When you reach the centre of the room, stand and strip naked.”
    As intimate as they’d been, removing the few items of lingerie shouldn’t have bothered her, but, with him fully clothed, it seemed to reinforce her submission.
    She complied with his orders, kicking off her shoes. The few inches of height she lost bothered her. Around him, she felt petite. She didn’t generally like men towering over her, and he definitely did.
    Her fingers shook as she took off her thong and released her stockings from the garter belt. She rolled down each silky stocking, then removed the garter belt and corset.
    “Much better.”
    “I thought you might have liked the outfit, Sir.”
    “I do. But I like seeing your skin. I want to watch it change colour as I mark you.”
    Her pussy felt as if it was dripping.
    She was conscious of him watching her every move.
    “How do your nipples feel?”
    “They’re tender, Sir.”
    “And your asshole?”
    She hated to admit that it didn’t hurt as much as she’d imagined it would. “It’s okay, Sir.”
    Thankfully he didn’t gloat.
    “Turn away from me,” he instructed. “Stand with your hands behind your back, legs apart.”
    When she was in position, he shackled her ankles to a spreader bar.
    “How’s that?” he asked.
    “Uncomfortable.”
    “Let’s see if I can make it worse.”
    He bound her wrists in a way that forced her shoulders back. This was different from the cross, and it put a bit more of a strain on her muscles.
    There was a knock at the door, and Master Gabriel called out, “Come in!”
    She froze.
    “Ah, Master Devon,” he said. “Join us.”
    Master Devon? She’d wanted both of them, but it had never occurred to her that she could have them at the same time. Two Doms?
    She was only sure of one thing. In a couple of days, she’d be back in Colorado, preparing for court cases. The cruise would be behind her, and so would the men.
    She told herself she’d wanted nothing serious with a man, but now she wasn’t so sure. Going from her lonely life to having this made her breathless.
    “I’m glad you’re here,” Master Gabriel continued. “I am going to put a plug in our lovely sub’s ass, and I could use an extra set of hands.”
    She involuntarily clenched her buttocks.
    “You’re going to put a plug in her butt?”
    Heat seared her face. They were talking as if she weren’t there, as if she were just a sub for their pleasure…
    “I had two fingers up there last night.”
    “Hmm. How many more things can we knock off her limits list during this cruise?”
    Master Gabriel walked in front of her and showed her a slim, egg-shaped plug with a large, curved base.
    She tugged against her wrist bonds. Having him work his finger inside her while she was trying to grind out an orgasm was different than him holding up a bronze-coloured piece of silicone.
    “It’s not a lot thicker than one of my fingers, and it’s shorter. And since it narrows at the end it will be more comfortable.”
    “I can see that. But still…”
    He waited.
    “I’m intimidated.”
    “Safe word at any point.”
    She licked her lip. “Yes, Sir.”
    “Brave girl.”
    His smile made