The Dom Unites Wolf and Panther [Unchained Love 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Free Page A

Nicholas?”
    Curtis laughed. Autumn just stared at him.
    “I did that once for a dare. We went way out into the national park one full moon and climbed a hill. Then I sat and howled at the moon while Curtis laughed. Ten minutes later a group of campers appeared from nowhere asking what the fuck we were doing when they were trying to sleep. We hadn’t even seen their tents and thought we were alone until then.”
    Autumn giggled. “Oh, what an awesome story. I love it.” She leaned over, dipped two carrot sticks into the little pot of sauce, and popped one in Nicholas’s mouth and the other in Curtis’s before helping herself to one.
    Nicholas chomped his carrot stick and swallowed it in two bites then wrapped his lips around the end of Autumn’s food, sliding his lips ever closer to hers. She held on to the carrot with her teeth and tugged gently, but Nicholas wasn’t going to let go. She had two choices. To bite off her piece of carrot, or let his lips touch hers. She decided to withdraw, leaving the food in his possession.
    Nicholas crunched the carrot then said, “You know, that wasn’t what you were supposed to do.”
    “I’m glad I’m not totally predictable.”
    “Woman, anything less predictable than you is hard to imagine,” said Curtis.
    “I wasn’t aware you lacked imagination.” She couldn’t resist teasing him.
    “You left yourself wide open for that one,” said Nicholas.
    “How about this one then?” Curtis picked up Autumn, slung her over his shoulder, and paddled her butt with the flat of his hand.
    “Hey, not fair. I haven’t had any fruit yet,” complained Autumn.
    “If we’re moving this to the bedroom, I’ll bring the fruit with us,” said Nicholas helpfully.
    “Bring the dipping sauce as well.”
    “Oh, good idea. I like the way you think.”
    From her upside-down position, Autumn just giggled. It looked as though that was the end of the meal and the foreplay. The sex was coming up next, and she was always ready for sex with these two delicious men.
     
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    When Curtis had planned this scene he’d always intended for them to finish in the bedroom with the food. He’d thought they may have eaten rather more than they had actually consumed, but hell, the time for fucking—or at least tying up and teasing—had most definitely arrived already.
    He pulled the dramatic red velvet quilt off the bed with his free arm, displaying a rather more mundane plain white cotton sheet. Much easier to launder, and if it got covered in fruit stains he could bleach it, so he wasn’t aiming for pretty bed linens tonight, just practical ones.
    He’d padlocked long chains around the four bedposts and attached handcuffs to the end of each chain. He dropped Autumn on her back in the center of the bed and quickly snapped a handcuff around her nearest wrist, hurrying to the end of the bed and cuffing her ankle before she could jump up and complain. She didn’t complain, though. She lay there and laughed. All the better. It gave him time to handcuff her other ankle, then her wrist. All done. She was nice and secure now and at their mercy. So far they’d only done BDSM-lite, but Autumn always seemed to enjoy herself and he was planning on them delving more fully into the lifestyle real soon. He knew he wanted Autumn permanently and Nicholas did, too. It was time to crank up the intensity of their sex as well as take the entire relationship up to the next level. As long as Autumn agreed, of course.
    “You’ve forgotten one tiny little thing,” Autumn said.
    “What’s that?”
    “I’m still fully dressed, and now you’ve chained me here and can’t get my clothing off.”
    “I didn’t forget,” said Curtis. He’d already thought of that possibility. He opened the top drawer of the nightstand and along with lube, gel, wipes, and some sex toys was a large knife. He took the knife out of the drawer and said, “Problem solved.”
    Autumn stopped laughing. “Absolutely not.