Out of the Spotlight

by Tymber Dalton

  Her eyes widened. “No shit?”

  Lucas grinned. “You in? Remember, no is always an acc—”

  “Hell, yes! As long as you think he’s on the up and up.”

  “I do.” He reached between her naked legs and slowly stroked her clit with one finger. It always amused him to watch her struggle not to spill her coffee. “Skills test,” he teased.

  She stuck her tongue out at him, but he didn’t miss how her hand trembled a little as she brought her mug up to her lips to take another sip.

  “So…just to make sure we’re on the same page, you’re okay with us talking to him today about more play and possibly taking things sexual?”

  “Yes…Sir.” Her eyes had fallen closed.

  * * * *

  He gently tweaked her clit. “I think someone’s going to stay nice and horny until after we get home,” he said, an evil grin on his face when she peeked.

  She couldn’t stop the aggravated groan that escaped her. “That’s sooo not fair,” she complained. “You got a blowie from me this morning.”

  “And a wonderful one it was, too. But life isn’t fair, and neither am I.” He leaned in and kissed her. “Let’s get up and get moving. We’re meeting him in less than an hour.”

  She let out another aggravated groan. “One of these days, you’re liable to tease me too long and hard and turn me switchy.”

  “I doubt it, sweetheart. Don’t forget, I know alll your delicious buttons.”

  “True.”

  She finally climbed out of bed and made her way to her bathroom to grab a shower. Lucas absolutely did know where all her buttons were, and seemed to take great pleasure in finding new ones on a regular basis.

  Who was she kidding? Yes, a little sexual frustration here and there, but she loved it. She loved that her Sir Nerd was strong enough to rein in her strong personality, one that was an asset at work, but frequently left her unable to turn her thinking brain off on her own.

  Another reason she loved being his slave. He had no problems dropping her into subspace, where she could just relax and be for a while.

  Her ass pleasantly stung a little where he’d caned her last night before fucking her ass. Yet more reasons to love Lucas, he knew what she needed, when she needed it. He’d pushed her limits in a loving, patient way, helping her discover things about herself she hadn’t known before. Like that she was absolutely a sexual masochist, and that—in the right context, and only with Lucas—she liked a little bit of humiliation in the bedroom. Just a touch. Hence why he sometimes called her his little slut.

  If anyone else tried to call her that, she’d deck them.

  But yes, she was Lucas’ little slut. He could take her from hell, no to please fuck me in five seconds flat.

  During one of their sexual experiences involving a third, Lucas had the guy fuck her ass while he’d fucked her mouth and she’d had a large, vibrating inflatable dildo inserted in her pussy. And nipple clamps attached to her, and a Hitachi mounted in place and perfectly hitting her clit. All while she’d been securely strapped down to a bondage frame Lucas had borrowed from Sean and Max, one of their prototypes.

  Not much beat that experience. There was a delicious freedom in knowing all she could do was go along with it and enjoy it, being Lucas’ fuck toy for the evening after he’d caned her ass and their third’s, too.

  She shivered in pleasant anticipation. No, they were very selective in whom they chose to take to bed with them. And it had been a while.

  A long while.

  * * * *

  They met for brunch in Sarasota. Nick was dressed in a casual button-down shirt and jeans. Leigh was still sure he reminded her of someone, but she couldn’t figure out who.

  It didn’t matter, because the hunk was great to look at, and even nicer to talk to.

  After going through some pleasantries and placing their order, Lucas leaned forward and dropped his voice. “Anything you want to talk about regarding last night?”

  Nick nodded. “Yes, Sir.”

  Leigh fought the urge to hold her breath, afraid he might have a complaint.

  “Go ahead,” Lucas encouraged.

  “Do you do rope bondage?”

  Leigh snorted. “Does he ever.”

  “Is that something you’d like to experience?” Lucas asked him.

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “Before I say anything else, let me remind you that no is always an acceptable answer and will never piss me off. Or calling yellow or red. Okay?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “I have a rope bag in the trunk with me, along with a few other…items. If you’d like to do something.”

  She watched Nick’s face, the way his handsome blue eyes widened. “Really?”

  “Yes, really. Totally your call.”

  He eagerly nodded. “Yes, Sir.”

  “Then after we’re done eating, we’ll go get a hotel room. You can run home and get anything you think you might need.”

  “We can go back to my place, Sir.”

  “I appreciate that, but I’d rather it be a hotel this first time. For starters, it’s neutral territory. And then we don’t have to do the laundry.”

  He grinned. “Good points.”

  “And bring your paperwork with you.” Lucas pulled folded papers from his pocket, and she realized it was their latest STD results. He handed it over to Nick. “There’s ours.”

  Nick’s cheeks turned an adorable shade of pink. “Thank you.” He handed them back after reading them. “I’ll get mine.”

  “Excellent. Grab a swimsuit, too. We might hit their pool.” He looked at Leigh. “I packed yours.”

  She smiled, knowing damn well he’d have packed the string bikini she wasn’t fond of, but that he loved seeing her in. “Thank you, Sir.”

  “Of course. You know I’ll always take care of my girl.”

  * * * *

  By the time lunch ended, Nick had a raging hard-on, made even worse by the feel of his sore ass and their topic of conversation. They’d discussed sexual limits. Basically, he was down for whatever Lucas wanted to do to him.

  Leigh was adorable, around five seven, and her long brown hair and hazel eyes masked a vulnerability he suspected only Lucas got to see on a regular basis. Lucas was two inches shorter than his own six three, brown hair, and gorgeous brown eyes he loved staring into.

  No, he’d never had a man fuck him before, but he was eager for his first time to be Lucas. He’d wanted to suck the man’s cock ever since feeling it pressed against his ass the night before through the man’s jeans.

  “Normally,” Lucas said, “we don’t move this fast sexually with someone. But since you’re not going to be in town long, why waste the time?”

  “Do you want me to bring my butt plug with me, Sir?”

  Lucas laughed. “Well, now, that’ll make things easier. How often do you use it?”

  He felt his cheeks heat again. “Several times a week,” he admitted.

  Lucas’ grin widened as he leaned in and dropped his voice even more. “Do you masturbate with it in?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “For the duration of your stay, you may not masturbate without permission from me first. Understand? You wanted to experience what it’s like to have a Dominant, well, here it is.”

  Now his cock painfully throbbed. “Yes, Sir.”

  “I’ll send you orders via text every morning before I go to work. You can always safeword if you don’t like them, but it’s only for the next few weeks.”

  “Yes, Sir.” Now he really wished he didn’t have to return to California. Maybe Lucas would be willing to do some long-distance stuff with him.

  Maybe he could eventually admit to them who he really was and pay to fly them out a few weekends a month so he could see them. Hell, he could buy them a condo in his building and say they were his assistants as a cover story.

  Then again, maybe he didn’t know them well enough yet to have that level of trust in them. He could trust them wit
h his body and with sex because he could always pack up and fly home, if necessary.

  Trusting them with his true identity on top of everything else…

  That was another matter entirely.

  Once they finished with brunch and were standing outside in the parking lot, Lucas reached up and cupped his hand around the back of Nick’s neck. “Ready to take the next step?”

  Nick nodded. “Yes, Sir.”

  “Good boy. We’ll go get a room and text the hotel info to you. Don’t keep us waiting too long.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  In his car, he struggled not to speed, not to floor it and race back to the condo. This was really going to happen.

  And, so far, it was far better than anything his imagination had conjured.

  He could only imagine what was in store for him next.

  Chapter Ten

  Lucas had already scouted out a hotel online before they left the house. Only a few minutes away, they had inexpensive suite rooms that would be perfect for their afternoon diversion.

  “You’re sure you’re good with this?” Lucas asked Leigh as they pulled into the parking lot.

  She nodded. “Yes, Sir.” A playful grin filled her face, lighting her features. “Now I know why you kept me horny.”

  “Duh.” He found a parking space. “Don’t worry. You’ll hopefully be getting all the orgasms you can handle today.”

  “I can’t wait.”

  “You’ll have to.” He leaned in and kissed her. “Because the only time you’re allowed to come today is if either you’re being eaten out, or you have at least one cock inside you. Maybe both, if you’re lucky.”

  A gasp escaped her. He knew if he reached between her legs that he’d find her wet.

  “Let’s go check in.” They got out of the car. He grabbed the rolling suitcase he’d packed from the trunk and led the way inside, checking them in. Once he had the room number, he texted the information to Nick.

  When they got to the room, it was perfect, a small living room area with a couch, and then the king-sized bed in the bedroom.

  “Do you want me to strip, Sir?” Leigh eagerly asked.

  “Nope. Not yet.” He pulled his iPod and small, portable speakers out of the bag and set them up, tuning it to a favorite playlist for scening. Music filled the room. Then he set about getting everything else ready for their playtime.

  It wasn’t too long before there was a knock on the door. Lucas glanced through the viewfinder before opening it for Nick. He reached out, hooked a finger in the neck of the man’s shirt, and pulled him into the room. Then he shut and locked the door, flipping the security bar closed, and then sticking a wad of rolled up toilet paper into the viewfinder hole.

  “Now we have full privacy,” Lucas said. He reached out and took the backpack Nick carried. Then he snapped his fingers and pointed at the floor.

  Nick needed no coaching—he dropped to his knees immediately.

  “Girl,” Lucas said.

  She hurried over. “Yes, Sir?”

  He snapped again and pointed at the floor.

  She followed suit, waiting.

  Lucas set the backpack on the couch and opened it, chucking when he found the butt plug.

  “Well, hello, friend,” he said, setting the rather large toy on the coffee table. It wasn’t the largest he’d seen, but its size meant if Nick had no trouble taking that toy, Nick wouldn’t have any problems taking his cock up his ass. The blood test paperwork was there, too. Lucas was relieved to see yes, Nick was neg across the board.

  He returned the paperwork to the bag before walking over to where they knelt on the floor.

  “Okay, pets,” Lucas said. “Does anyone have any questions or objections or hard limits to speak up about before we get started? As Leigh knows, you can always safeword.”

  “No, Sir,” they said in unison.

  “Wow, stereo. I love it. Okay, stand up and strip each other. Feel free to take your time and kiss and feel each other up while you do.”

  He settled on the sofa, his cock straining against the front of his jeans as he watched the two of them start undressing each other. It took Nick far less time, because all Leigh had on was her sundress and shoes.

  Panties were a privilege, not a right, on the weekends.

  She easily parted Nick from his shirt. Lucas watched as Nick kissed her, the way her body relaxed against his as she tried to fumble his belt open as he cupped her breasts in his hands.

  “Oh, pinch her nipples,” Lucas gleefully said. “She loves that.”

  He did, drawing a loud moan from her.

  “Yep, just like that,” Lucas said.

  Nick kicked off his shoes as she finally got his jeans open and tried shoving them down his hips. Lucas reached down and squeezed his own cock through his jeans, loving the show he was getting from the two of them. It wasn’t just sheer voyeurism on his part. He wanted to watch the two of them together for a few minutes, to make sure neither of them showed any reluctance or second thoughts.

  Nope. Not the way they were locking tonsils. They both seemed to be all in.

  Getting Nick’s jeans down to his ankles, he finally kicked them off, and she started working on his briefs. When she got them down, his cock sprang free. At least nine solid, thick, cut inches.

  “Holy shit, buddy,” Lucas said. “That’s a nice cock.” He hoped Nick could get it up at least three times. He wanted to watch Leigh sucking him off, wanted to have it deep inside her ass while he fucked her pussy…and he wanted to tie the man up and ride him himself, see what that meat felt like tightly fisted in his own ass while Leigh rode Nick’s face. He’d have her suck him off at the same time.

  “Thank you, Sir,” Nick gasped.

  Leigh’s fingers wrapped around Nick’s shaft. “Careful, sweetheart,” Lucas warned. “Don’t jerk him off. That’ll be a paddling and no orgasms for you if you do.”

  She moaned, the sound muffled by Nick’s mouth on hers, but her hand fell still.

  “Good girl.” He stood and walked over. “Okay. Time for you two to get me naked.”

  They almost reluctantly broke apart and turned to him, four hands working to quickly part him from his clothes. When he was naked, he snapped his fingers and pointed at the floor again. They both dropped to their knees on the carpet.

  He reached down and grabbed the backs of their heads, pressing them together so their mouths were on either side of his cock. Two tongues started flicking at his shaft as he slowly fucked himself between them, not letting either of them wrap their lips around the tip and take it all the way down.

  After a few minutes and seeing that Nick was eagerly into this, he decided to press further. “There’s your very first cock, Nick,” he hoarsely said. “Leigh’s going to show you how a good pet takes a cock. Then I’ll let you do it.”

  He pulled Nick back and then plunged his cock deep between Leigh’s lips, her nose pressed against his belly. “See how good she is?” he hoarsely said. “Took her a while to get to that point. I expect you’ll probably gag a little, at least.”

  Lucas eased back, tightening his grip on her hair when she tried to bob her head up and down on his shaft. “I’m driving, my little slut,” he warned her. “You hold still.”

  She whimpered, but obeyed.

  He slowly started fucking her mouth, his eyes locked on hers as she looked up at him. “See how she keeps her eyes open and watches me?” Lucas said. “That’s what I want you to do. I want to see the look in those gorgeous blue eyes of yours when you take my cock for the first time. Understand?”

  “Yes, Sir,” Nick said, his voice sounding thick with need and subspace.

  Not surprising, because he already knew Leigh was there.

  He slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth and turned. “Open,” he said to Nick.

  He did, without hesitation.

  Lucas kept his hand on the back of Nick’s head, but this time, he didn’t push. “If you want this cock, then take it. Show me you want
it.”

  Nick’s blue gaze focused on Lucas as he leaned forward, the tip of Lucas’ cock disappearing between Nick’s lips, which closed, hot and wet, around the head. Nick moaned as his tongue flicked at the slit on the head, pulling a hiss of pleasure from Lucas.

  “That’s it, boy,” Lucas encouraged. “Just like that. Now take it deep. A good boy can have his face fucked as hard as his ass and take it. Show me what you’ve got.”

  Nick took him deeper, pausing, finally taking him deeper still, until his nose was pressed against Lucas’ flesh. Lucas still didn’t force him to remain in place, not wanting him to panic. Nick had to pull back a little as Lucas felt him gagging, but he didn’t come all the way off it. Instead, he waited, breathed, and tried again.

  “That’s it,” Lucas encouraged. “Just like that. You can take it. Good boys can always take their Sir’s cock.”

  It took Nick a few minutes, but finally, he was able to hold Lucas’ cock deep in his throat. “You are a fast learner,” Lucas said appreciatively. He stroked the back of Nick’s head, then applied firmer pressure. “Just keep yourself right there, swallowing my cock. I want to make this last for a while before I make you take your first load of my cum down your throat.”

  Nick moaned, needy, but his eyes remained fixed on Lucas’.

  “Girl, get down there and suck his balls. You can hold his cock, but don’t jerk him off or suck his cock.”

  She squirmed into position on her back, her head between Nick’s legs. The man had to rise up a little on his knees to accommodate her, but Lucas could tell the second she had her talented mouth closed around the man’s sac. Nick loudly moaned, muffled by Lucas’ cock.

  Now Lucas held Nick’s head firmly in both hands. “Okay, boy,” he hoarsely said. “I’m going to fuck your mouth, and you’re going to swallow every drop of my cum. Got it?”

  “Yes, Sir,” he mumbled around Nick’s shaft.

  Lucas started slow at first, not going too deep, wanting to gauge Nick’s reaction. But pretty soon, it was obvious Nick was all in. Lucas started fucking his mouth harder, faster, deeper, until he felt his release building in his balls, which slapped against Nick’s chin with every stroke.