“Stunning, as always,” Sir said, his eyes roaming over me.
“Thank you, Sir.”
His face sobered and he met my gaze. “While we’re away, you belong to us. Only us. You will do everything we ask of you and you’ll do it with a smile.”
“Of course.”
“For this experience, you are our submissive, Luci. Not our employee, not our office plaything. Our submissive. Do you understand?”
“I do.”
“Good.” He brushed the backs of his fingers down my cheek.
“Are you ready, pet?” Master held his keys in his hand, his eyes locked on me.
“Yes, Master.”
“After you,” Sir said, motioning toward the door.
Master took my apartment key from my hand, then locked the door. He didn’t give it back and I thought nothing of it. I willingly gave myself to these men. I knew without a doubt that they would take care of me and the fact that I could do so was such a freeing feeling. I’d never experienced anything like it and I never wanted it to end.
Sir kept me close to his side as we got in the elevator and headed down. Master opened doors and waited for us to exit. It was well choreographed, as though they’d thought it through completely. I’d never given much thought to what it would be like to be in a relationship with two men. And no, I wasn’t jumping ahead of myself; however, Sir had said I was their submissive, which meant, for the time being, I belonged to both of them.
I was surprised when we approached a sleek black town car idling in the parking lot. Sir opened the door and allowed me to climb inside while the driver took my suitcase and placed it in the trunk. I moved to the middle and then was flanked by both men in the back seat. A few minutes later, we were pulling out of the apartment complex and I was on the verge of bouncing up and down with excitement. It was a hard urge to quell, but I managed. Barely.
The same couldn’t be said when we arrived at a private air strip a short time later and I noticed a private jet waiting for us.
I peered over at both of them, then back out the window. My gaze jumped around as I took it all in. Questions burned my tongue, but I remembered what Master had said. Holding back wasn’t easy for me, and they both obviously knew that.
“Patience, pet,” Sir mumbled against my ear as he brushed my hair back. He kissed my cheek.
“I’m trying, Sir.”
“After takeoff, we’ll have to ensure she has something to do with her hands,” Master stated with a wicked smirk.
He seemed much more laid-back than usual. Sure, he still had that overwhelming dominance that he had long ago perfected, but I sensed that something was different. I liked this side of him.
Warmth pooled between my legs as we walked toward the stairs that led up to the plane, both men’s hands on the small of my back. I wasn’t nervous about flying, which was likely because I was too excited about where we were going. The fact they weren’t telling me made it that much hotter.
Once we stepped onto the plane, my eyes were wide as I took it all in. This was one of those jets you saw in movies. All decked out with fancy seats and tables. Nothing like a commercial airliner. If I had to guess, I’d bet good money there was a bedroom on this thing.
Not that I got to look around. Sir guided me to a chair and I sat, my butt cradled by the buttery-soft leather. There was another chair beside mine and two directly across, facing me. There was a good three or four feet that separated the chairs. Sort of like a lounge area, not at all like a regular commercial plane.
When I stopped moving around, Sir buckled my seat belt, then kissed my lips before going to the front to have a conversation with a young man who had greeted us when we stepped on. In an effort not to appear as though I was trying to eavesdrop, I found myself looking at Master, who was standing near a small bar, adding ice to two glasses, then pouring an amber liquid in both.
His gaze shot over to mine. “Would you like something to drink? Scotch? Water? Pretty much anything you could want.”
“No. Thank you.” I wasn’t thirsty and I didn’t want alcohol to muddle my experience.
Sir returned a few minutes later and Master passed him a drink before they both took the seats directly across from me. I wasn’t sure what to do or say, so I kept my mouth shut.
“Once we’ve leveled off, we won’t be bothered for at least an hour,” Sir told Master, sipping his drink as his eyes skimmed over me.
