Page 16 of Their Naughty Student
To be fair, my mind had drifted away from most of the interactions rather quickly.While they were interesting enough, I couldn’t seem to stay focused on what was taking place in front of me.Instead, I internalized my thoughts, trying to identify what I was feeling about these two men I was with, wondering why the thought of role-playing with them was so intense.
Yes, both of them.
As the minutes ticked on, I found myself more and more interested in seeing what it would be like to be shared between these two Dominants than in understanding the rationale behind their actions.No longer was I simply curious as to what a club was like, what took place behind the closed doors of the theme rooms, the interactions of the occupants, or how it felt to be dominated by one alpha male.Here I was considering how I could convince these two Dominants to take me on simultaneously.
Crazy?
Yeah, probably.
I still wanted answers to my questions, to get an in-depth understanding of the power play between these individuals, but I also wanted to know how I would respond to being tied up, perhaps being spanked, maybe even experiencing those nipple clamps I’d watched a Dom place on a submissive earlier.And try as I might, I couldn’t help but think about what it would feel like to have two men focused entirely on me.
And fine, perhaps I was getting ahead of myself.I was, after all, still a virgin.So, technically, I didn’t have a clue what it felt like to haveoneman focused on me, much less two.Yet I was anxious for us to move on to the next phase of tonight’s activities.
Unfortunately, I got the feeling Edge wasn’t going to be on board with any extracurricular activities.
Nothing past the point of watching others do their thing, anyway.
CAV
Well, it was obvious Edge was in rare form tonight.Rather than jump at the opportunity to dominate a sweet, eager submissive, he was keeping this one at arm’s length.He’d seemingly adapted to this role as tour guide, and to be honest, I wasn’t all that fond of it.The guy was wasting his talents if he thought standing behind her and watching scenes play out was an appropriate way to spend his time.
Not to mention, it wasn’t giving Jamie a clear idea of what it was like to be with a Dominant of Edge’s caliber.He was going out of his way to be courteous and proper, and personally, I thought it was diminishing the experience for everyone involved.How was she supposed to understand the inner workings of a kink relationship?Hell, if Edge had his way, the only thing she’d have any idea of when she left here tonight was the technical terms for the equipment.
I wasn’t willing to let that happen.
Which was why I’d questioned her earlier.I wasn’t sure I’d ever forget the way Jamie’s dark eyes lit up when I mentioned role-playing.To hear her revelation about gravitating toward the Teacher/student scenario had been enlightening, to say the least.For whatever reason, I could absolutely see her in the role of the naughty student.And I wouldn’t deny the idea of paddling her ass for being bad made my dick stand at attention.
Having her call me on my use of sugar was, quite frankly, hot.A little forward for a submissive, but I didn’t mind.Not yet, anyway.And yes, it was true, I called all submissives sugar.A habit I’d established early on.Some Doms referred to them aspet, others assub.I’d gravitated toward sugar.
Not with Jamie, though.I would be referring to her as cupcake from here on out.It suited her.
However, it wasn’t until her reference to sharing that I really started to get an idea of the direction her thoughts were headed.If I had to guess, she’d fantasized about what could happen between the three of us at least once since that conversation.I certainly had.Yet Edge was pretending not to notice.
As we observed Jane restraining a male submissive to a St.Andrew’s cross, Jamie turned to Edge.He leaned down so that his ear was close to her mouth.
“Could we speak in private?”
I was standing directly behind them both, which was the only reason I’d heard her.
When Edge stood tall again, Jamie’s eyes shot to me.The quick smile she offered was both flirtatious and slightly shy.A very sexy combination.
“Of course.”Edge glared over at me, then motioned for Jamie to head toward the stairs.
If he wanted me to stay behind, he was likely disappointed because I was hot on their trail.If nothing else, I wanted to know what she had to say and what his response would be.No doubt in my mind, Edge had every intention of sending this sweet girl home alone tonight.
Again, another injustice he was doing her.She’d come here for a reason; she’d voiced it rather clearly.And still, Edge was practically keeping half a room between them at all times.
It was sad, really.And a bit depressing, to boot.
“We can go up to my office,” Edge told Jamie when we reached the second floor, which held the various themed rooms.
Edge motioned toward the stairs that led to the third floor, where his office, the training rooms, as well as the men’s and women’s locker rooms were.
Jamie stopped suddenly.“I would prefer one of those rooms.”
This sexy woman wanted to check out thethemerooms, all but handing herself to us on a silver platter.
I peered over at Edge, then back to Jamie.Back to Edge and smiled.This was fucking interesting.
