As soon as I walked into their house I had the odd feeling of coming home. It was as if the very walls were joyfully welcoming me home. I bit back a sigh of contentment and chided myself on my irrational sentimentality for a place that I had only been in once.
Alyssa pushed me further inside at the same time I realized it had actually stopped just inside the front door.
She waved me upstairs. "You know what room it is. Go get cleaned up and I'll bring you some clothes." Her eyes slid leisurely down my body and a seductive smile parted her red lips. "Or maybe not."
Kevin's eyes flashed with heated desire as they made their own trip over me. "I like that idea, very much."
A red flush reached my cheeks and I cursed my fair skin knowing they would definitely see the reaction to their words. Kevin's delighted chuckled only served to make me more flustered. An enormous wave of apprehension sent me reeling back from them.
"I-I don't know if this is such a good idea," I stuttered out forcing my voice to get stronger than it was.
Feeling vulnerable from the fear and guilt that was rolling around in me right now I knew that getting intimate with someone, especially these two people, would be a huge mistake. Now, that I wasn't in imminent danger of being kidnapped or arrested the adrenaline that I had been running on was gone. My mind was clearer and the incessant need to be close to someone was gone. Well it was handled better, but not actually gone.
Alyssa and Kevin just looked at each other for a moment as if they were silently making a mutual decision. Kevin stepped around me to head up the stairs, but oddly enough he didn't make it further than the first step right behind me.
"If you're not willing to participate tonight that's fine," Alyssa said much to my surprise. "But, I'd ask a favor of you. Kevin and I haven't been to the club in a while and I find myself needing a bit of a release tonight."
Alyssa stepped forward pressing me back against Kevin in my haste to keep some space between us.
"I would like for you to join us in the playroom. I believe I once told you that having someone watch us turns me on and I find that I want your eyes on me tonight while Master and I play," she explained.
The way her voice dipped when she said the word Master sent a spike of heat streaking through my stomach. I wanted to watch her and Master play as well. My mind whirled with the images of her kneeling in front of Master submitting to his every desire. Of Master pushing her to the pinnacle of her pleasure and making her scream in a way that only he knew how to do. Oh, yes, I wanted to watch that too. I drew in a sharp breath as the heat began to coil and burn hot.
It couldn't hurt to just watch. It would be like my own personal porn playing right in front of me.
I nodded my agreement. Knowing if I tried to speak it would come out as a squeak.
Alyssa's face lit up in triumph and I had the distinct feeling I had lost a battle I hadn't even known we had been fighting and I certainly wasn't sure if it was a good or bad thing.
Without warning she swooped in and captured my lips in a hard passionate kiss. Her sweet succulent lips devoured mine sending fuel to feed the fire in my stomach. Her hand caught my chin not allowing me the chance to escape. But, my desire fogged mind couldn't think further than the amazing taste of her lips. A soft moan broke free as I pressed forward wanting more. But, she was in charge and denied me more. Instead she pushed me away and turned me to face Kevin who was looking on with arousal darkening his gaze making him look dangerous and sexy as hell all at once.
He wrapped his arms around me trapping me against him not waiting for my surrender. When his lips took mine this time I didn't hesitate. I pressed back against his hard demanding lips and tried to give as good as I was getting. His tongue swept inside and greedily searched out every inch as if branding me with his taste. A whimper poured into his mouth and my knees grew weak forcing him to hold me up. My hair was moved off my neck by a gentle hand, moments before another set of lips traced the sensitive stretch of skin from my ear lobe down to my shoulder. Master pulled away just in time for a sharp cry to burst forward as Mistress bit down firmly on the juncture between my neck and shoulder.
Master answered with an aroused growl and bent to capture my lips again but, Mistress Alyssa stopped him.
"No, she said she wasn't ready for this tonight and we must respect that," she said in a husky voice.
Wait? What? I wasn't ready? I was burning alive. My panties were so soaked that I might as well not be wearing any at all. Who the hell said I wasn't ready? I would strangle them with my bare hands! Kevin immediately dropped his arms and stepped away from me allowing a cold dose of reality to slap me in the face. I turned slowly to face Alyssa and Kevin not really understanding what had happened or what was happening.
"I'm sorry, Bell. I couldn't help myself and it got out of hand. That was our fault," Kevin said apologetically, even though he didn't really look sorry. "Go upstairs and get cleaned up then met us in the playroom."
Before I could say anything else Kevin pulled Alyssa towards the playroom fast as if he couldn't wait another moment for her. But, by the look on Alyssa's face, she felt exactly the same. A sense of pride welled up in me when I realized that this urgency was at least partly my fault.
I took a few breathes and tried to get my legs to stop shaking. When I pushed my hair back out of my face I realized that my hands were shaking as well.
Once my knees allowed me to walk I hustled up the stairs and to the guest room that I saw the last time I was here. I hadn't actually stay in it, because I spent the night with Kevin and Alyssa in their bed down in the playroom.