VALENTINE
Because of scheduling issues, it ended up taking a week before we could have our group date. Derek had texted me the kind of outfit I should wear, and we were now on our way in Derek’s SUV. We were going over last-minute questions we might have about the night which told me very little so far. Derek was quiet, making me wonder what he had up his sleeve.
“So, is this a hotel or something?” Cameron asked, and Derek shook his head in the front driver’s seat, turning to look at me with a cool grin.
“Or something.”
I turned to look at Cameron. Cameron was sitting behind Derek, wearing dark gray slacks and a white button-up shirt. His black hair was freshly cut, giving him a debonair but subtly dangerous vibe with the shaved sides topped by longer hair. I liked it on him.
“There’s a few rules to this place.” Derek said, surprising all of us. “We’ll have to leave our cell phones in the car, too. There are phones in the rooms if we need anything. We aren’t really supposed to make outside calls for deliveries or anything like that though.”
Something about that made me nervous, but I kept it to myself. I was with three men who were doing all they could to protect me, I didn’t need to be worried, I reminded myself. I heard grumbles and groans from the other guys, but no outright protests.
Derek seemed to think he needed to address the groans. “Listen, this is supposed to be about the four of us doing something special, something incredible. If we fuck that up with a random phone call at the wrong moment, it’ll spoil it. The whole idea is to immerse ourselves in each other. Is that understood?” he said with a sexy grin.
We all answered Derek and handed over our cellphones so I could put them in the glove compartment while Derek found a place to park. “What else?”
“I don’t have any other questions, but I’d like to say that we should all really try to remember that we’re doing this to enjoy yourselves, I guess. You guys have something planned, or one of you does. I’ll let you direct from now on.” I smiled at them all as we got out of the SUV and Diesel picked up a bag from the floor. I wanted to know what was in there, but left the question. I’d find out soon enough. What excited me the most was that I’d enjoyed having their company lately, their dates, and it had all been building up to today where I was no fool and knew what was coming. Something they’d been holding out on me.
Was I ready?
Could I do this?
Butterflies burst free in my stomach at the thought. Yep, I was excited and ready.
The doorman let us in to what looked like a hotel, and we walked into a ground floor, decorated in old world opulence with a lot of black and gold decorations, marble floors, an ornate clock by the check-in desk, and chandeliers that added even more brilliance to the room. I noted even the wall sconces held tear-drop crystal pieces from chandeliers, giving the place a very romantic atmosphere.
“Good evening,” Derek said as we were greeted at the check-in desk. The other guys moved me away as Derek spoke with the representative there. Cameron took something out of his pocket and grinned at me.
“I need you to turn around Miss Valentine Murphy. Your night is about to begin.” Cameron’s grin grew wider as I looked at him speculatively. I looked at all three of them, wondering what was up, but decided to go with it. The exhilaration was becoming too much for me to protest. I turned around and gasped when Cameron placed cloth over my eyes.
“It’s fine, Val. The safe word is red. Remember that,” he whispered into my ear with so much desire in his voice that it made me shiver.
Yep, this was happening.
I was nervous, but after all this waiting and being teased, I was ready for the night to unfold. I felt flutters in my stomach and had to take a deep breath, but I took the hand that encased mine with trust and security. They wouldn’t let anything bad happen to me.
“Thanks,” I said and waited for one of them to guide me to the elevator. I heard the other two follow us and we were soon on the floor and walking to the room. I listened as Derek inserted the card in the door and smiled when the I heard the lock release. I waited until I felt hands on me that guided me inside.
“Nice place,” Derek commented, walking into the room.
“Are you ready for this, Val?” Derek asked coming up behind me to cup my breasts, his lips just below my ear.
“I think so. I’ve never done this before, not with three men, or even two, but I can’t say no, can I?” Did I want to say no?
I couldn’t see him, but he was there, and I felt his hands squeezed my breasts in the cupless bra I had on, pinching my nipples in just the right way to make me sink into his arms and turn. “Are you going to make me wait much longer? I’m about to break…,”
“No, not much longer, angel,” he promised, kissing me deeply. I inhaled his scent through my nose, catching Cameron and Diesel’s scent with his. Cameron was making noise again, maybe taking something else out of that bag, but I didn’t know what. Diesel had come up behind me, his hands pushing my black bandage dress up, and over my head. I had on nothing but a black g-string that matched the bra, and my black heels now. I pulled away from Derek long enough to let the dress go over my head, but fused my lips back to his, the instant it was gone. Diesel’s hands roamed over my ass, giving me a little smack on the right side that sent a thrill through me.
Derek touched my face gently, soothing me as I heard someone come up behind me. I leaned back and into Diesel. I knew it was Diesel by his smell, by the way he hummed a groan as I leaned into him. I wanted to kiss Diesel, but Derek brought my face back to his. “Keep your blindfold on, angel.”
“You mentioned you were intrigued with most things when it came to sex, Val,” Cameron said, and I turned my head towards his voice, but my eyes were covered with black velvet. I couldn’t see anything. “How far into that do you want to go?”
“As far as you three can take me, Mr. Thomas,” I answered, jumping a little when I heard a scraping sound, and someone touched my hip. I stepped out of my heels before I stepped forward at the hand’s urging. I felt the leather of some kind of table and realized Cameron had moved it so that the men could move around it easily.
Excitement flooded through me as I felt hands moving my panties down, but I guess they decided to leave what was basically the frame of a bra since it didn’t block access to my nipples.
“I want you to get up on the table now, angel,” Derek said near my right. My head leaned in his direction, but I felt for the table and hopped up. “Good girl. Now, how brave are you?”
“With you three? Brave enough so long as you don’t break your promise to stop if I say the safe word.” I paused, biting my lower lip for a breath before I spoke again. “Or stop because you think I can’t take anymore. I want to be pushed to my limits.”
“Brave words,” Diesel purred as I felt hands, his hands from the familiar way he grasped me when he touched me, pull me to the center of the table. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”
“I want to be a trembling mess when this is all done,” I said, being honest and blunt. Sometimes, that’s how you had to be. “I don’t want to be frightened, that’s not what I mean.”
“No, you want to go beyond anything you’ve had before and to enjoy this new experience,” I heard Derek say as he pulled at my shoulders, bringing me down to rest with my body against the table, my lips so close to his I could feel the soft brush of silk against mine.
“That’s exactly what I want,” I breathed as I felt hands move to my right wrist and both of my feet. Fear made my pulse tremble for a second, but I reminded myself who I was with. I was perfectly safe.
Silky ropes went around my ankles, one wrist, and then the other as the men worked quietly to tie me to the massage table. My hands were over my head now and I imagined I looked like a giant X on the table, but that’s what I wanted. Right? A moment of doubt slipped in, but I bit my lip to hide the tingle of fear.
“We’re going to try you with a little sensory deprivation, angel,” Derek told me. I liked the way he’d stopped calling me little girl and changed it to angel. I almost felt like his angel when he called me that, and I smiled in his direction.
“I’m good with that, Derek.” I said, waiting to find out what came next.
“Now, you do understand sensory deprivation means you can’t see, can’t hear, don’t you, Val? If we took it all the way, we’d even take away your sense of smell, but we’ll only take your ability to taste, see, and hear for now,” Cameron asked, and I guess he’d done his research.
“Yes, Cameron,” I said on purpose.