My Two Doms by G. G. Royale Read Free Book Online

invisible wall behind her, keeping her right where she stood.
    “What?” Gregory asked quietly, his voice full of an unspoken threat.
    Jason just folded his arms and didn’t speak.
    “We haven’t started anything yet, so just hear me out.” Haley had to stop for a moment to put her words in the right order. She needed them to know exactly what she wanted. “There’s no taking turns. There’s no one, then the other.” She leveled her gaze on Gregory and then on Jason. “I did that. It obviously didn’t work, and I know now that’s not what I want in the long run. This is all three of us. Together…or it’s nothing.” She folded her arms and spread her legs slightly farther apart in what she hoped was a clear indication that she had made up her mind. “Co-domming is what I want.” She leveled her gaze at Jason and prayed he saw the desire she felt for him. He’d be the one to ruin it, she feared. “Have I made it clear this time? You work together, or I walk.”
    Jason looked back at Gregory for his reaction. The taller man stood there, trying his best, it seemed, to stare Haley down. She raised her chin slightly and tried not to give in, though her heart thumped heavy—almost painfully. Nervous anticipation racked her.
    “I’m not willing to risk losing you,” Jason said.
    Haley’s gaze moved back to him. Relief flooded through her. She glanced at Gregory. “Well?”
    “What kind of tone is that to take with me?” Gregory asked quietly.
    Haley could see the glimmer in his eyes that showed her he was ready to play. He stepped toward her. She wanted to move back, but her legs refused to respond. He circled her, then stood behind her, and she felt his presence like a fire burning against her. She felt his breath against her ear as he hovered there, probably trying to intimidate her with his size. Haley knew she was a sub in the bedroom and that she liked to be shown off in front of people, to perform in nothing while someone told her what to do, to give up control in that type of situation, but right now, she would not waver on her desires.
    “Okay, we’ll do this your way,” Jason told Haley. “We’ll make it work. Right, Greg?”
    “Right, but this little filly needs to learn her place.”
    Haley felt the hem of her skirt lift, and Gregory brushed his fingers down the backs of her thighs. Then the heat against her back disappeared, and she knew she would hear the unmistakable whistle of—
    Thwack!
    Haley leaped forward; she touched the stinging welt Gregory’s riding crop had left. She looked over her shoulder and up at him. Heat filled Gregory’s gaze. Haley glanced back at Jason, and she could see a bulge straining at his crotch. Haley lifted her skirt and turned slightly to show him the red imprint on her thigh too.
    Gregory finally tore his gaze off Haley. “Remember who’s in charge here,” he said quietly as he turned to Jason. Haley felt the comment was for her, but she saw Jason’s eyebrows rise slightly.
    Gregory took a deep breath. “For this to work, Jason, I’ll need you to follow my lead. Finding a balance of power can be difficult in a situation like this.”
    Jason nodded.
    “Now if you’d be so good as to cuff her, we’ll get started.”
    “Right away,” Jason said as if he took orders from Gregory every day. Haley could tell from the look on his face that he felt better. They’d surmounted one problem, at least. Though she knew another still lay ahead tonight: whether Jason could put aside his distaste for exhibitionism and enjoy the evening. Jason stepped forward, and Haley obediently extended her wrists to him.
    “You know your safe word?” he asked her as he fastened the buckles.
    Haley nodded. “It’s usually ‘gumbo.’”
    “Will that work for you?” Jason asked Gregory with a glance over his shoulder.
    “Yes,” Gregory said, and Haley could tell the other man was beginning to loosen up by the tone of his voice. He didn’t object to the word or