Chapter 7: Daddy

They took me back to the narrow black room with the single lamp.

Marco locked the door, and the sound of the club dropped away.

I stood in the middle of the floor with the collar on, and my voice came out steadier than I felt.

"I have two rules."

Sergio folded his arms.

"Go on."

"Every yes is mine. I say it out loud, every time, or you stop."

"Agreed," Sergio said.

"And no other women while I'm with you. Not on a sofa, not in a red room. Nobody."

Marco and Sergio looked at each other.

It was a long look, and I couldn't read a single thing in it.

"Done," Sergio said.

"Done," Marco said, a beat later.

My shoulders lowered.

"Then tell me what you want," Sergio said.

"I want you to take me to bed," I said. "Both of you here. I want to start with you."

Sergio's face changed.

"You haven't done this before."

"No."

"Say it plainly."

"I'm a virgin," I said, and my cheeks burned. "I want it to be you."

He came to me slowly.

He took off my dress, the straps first, then the zipper, and let it fall to the floor.

I stood in the lamplight in my bra, my underwear, and the collar, and he looked at me for a long time.

"Beautiful," he said, with something raw in it.

He unhooked my bra.

My breasts spilled free into his hands, and he thumbed my nipples until they ached.

I moaned and swayed against him.

Marco stepped behind me and pulled my arms back, and he held both my wrists in one big hand against the small of my back.

"Stand still," he said into my hair. "Let him look."

Sergio lowered his mouth to my breast.

His tongue circled, and his teeth scraped, and I cried out and pushed forward into him.

He lifted me then and laid me on the padded bench.

The leather was cool under my back.

Marco moved to my head, knelt, and wrapped both of my wrists loosely in his fist above my head.

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