Body Contact (Hands On #2) Read Free Page B

hall to the playrooms, he stopped in front of an empty room. Once inside, her eyes lit when she saw the cross and all the play toys.
    “Wow, this is incredible.” She ran her fingers over the ornate cross, then turned to him. “Have you ever?”
    He nodded. “Once. It was okay. But in order to play, you have to sign a contract. Tonight, you’re here to observe. Unless you want more?”
    She gave a quick shake of her head. “I don’t think I’m ready to sign any contract.”
    “There are things we can do that don’t require one.”
    “Show me.”
    He grinned and captured her hand, then led her to an observation room. Chairs lined around glass room, and inside it were two guys and a girl at play. Jack and Danielle sat, and she shifted closer until their legs were touching. He put his hand on her knee, and a tremble moved through her as she angled her head to see him.
    “Watch,” he said, nodding toward the threesome. “Observe.”
    She turned, and he examined her responses as she watched the two men pleasure their girl. A small gasp caught in her throat when one of the men put the girl over his knee and spanked her.
    “Shocked?” he asked quietly.
    She leaned in and lowered her voice to match his. “I’ve read about such things, of course, but to see it played out like this is something entirely different.” She watched them for another moment. “I always thought it was a demeaning act, but now, I’m not so sure.” She gave a small shrug. “I mean, they’re all consenting adults, and the woman seems to be enjoying it. Look at her face. She’s flushed, her eyes are rolling, and her back is arched. All signs of desire.”
    “Have you ever thought about being with two guys?” he asked, jealousy pricking at his skin like a dozen hornet stings. Experiencing anything but lust wasn’t part of the bargain, which meant he needed to reel his feelings in—and fast.
    She gave a slow shake of her head. “I guess I’ve never thought about it before now.”
    “Is it something you think you might like to try?”
    “I’m not sure.”
    He clenched his jaw. Bringing another guy into the mix wasn’t one of the things he really wanted to do, but he’d do it, no matter how much he hated the idea. If she wanted it, that is. But who would he ask? Jamie. As much as he disliked sharing, he’d tag-teamed with his best friend in the past and knew Jamie would take good care of her. He stole another glance around to see if his friend was here tonight, but his search came up empty. He turned back to the action behind the glass.
    The guys repositioned their girl, and one impaled her as she straddled him, his cock sliding in and out of her, nice and deep, as she threw her head back. The other guy was fisting himself, with long, hard, grunting strokes. Danielle focused in on that, her fingers tightening on her knees as she leaned forward and rocked a bit in her chair.
    She made a little sound, her breath coming quicker.
    Jack was two seconds from whipping out his own cock and fisting it. Jesus, seeing how aroused this all made her was fucking hot. They watched for a little longer until he grew restless, desperate to touch her.
    “Ready to move on?” he asked.
    She nodded, and he stood, tugging her up with him. As they walked down the hall, their hands touched, knuckles grazed. “Did you like that? Be honest.”
    “Yeah, I kind of did. I never thought I would, but it was…” She paused, as if trying to find the right word.
    “Hot,” he supplied.
    She grinned. “Yeah, hot.”
    He opened a door and ushered her inside one of the glass rooms that didn’t have an audience yet. She spun, taking in the bed, the lamp, and the toys available for play. Her eyes widened when she realized she was on the other side of the glass. A specimen under a microscope.
    “Jack,” she said, her voice a breathless whisper.
    He lowered himself onto the mattress and gestured her close. “Come sit.” When she hesitated, he asked, “Trust