“Looks great,” Ty said as he approached the table.

“Marie, I asked Ty if he’d join us next weekend.” Zeke glanced at Ty. “So, will you come?”

“Where is this place?” Ty asked.

“It’s the Forbidden Sanctuary.”

Ty raised his eyebrows. He’d heard about the place. A BDSM bed-and-breakfast. Being there would certainly fire up their imaginations. If Zeke was right and Marie wanted the full experience of being dominated, that was the place to go. He gazed at Marie, imagining her naked and bound, her ankles strapped to a spreader bar, forcing her legs wide apart, leaving her open and accessible for all kinds of fun. His cock swelled.

Would she be ready and willing to do all he commanded? How far would he be able to push her?

Suddenly, he desperately wanted to know the answer. He pulled out a chair and sat across from her.

“Yes. I believe I will.”

* * *

At five o’clock on the dot Friday, Marie plucked her bag from her desk drawer and headed to the elevator. Once on the street in front of her office building, she glanced around, watching for Ty’s car.

She had packed her bags last night and left them in Ty’s apartment before she left for work this morning. He’d planned to drive to work today, then pick her up from the office.

Excitement skittered through her. As the week had progressed, Marie had found herself getting more and more excited about the weekend. Well, who wouldn’t. A whole weekend with two sexy men at a sexual playground, from the way Zeke had described the place.

Ty’s car pulled up to the curb and she smiled and climbed in the passenger door. He pulled into the busy traffic again.

“You all ready for the weekend?” he asked.

She smiled. “I can hardly wait.”

“Zeke called. He went ahead of us so he could pick up the key for the cottage, buy some groceries, and get everything organized before we get there.”

Once they were outside the city, Ty stopped and picked up a case of beer, then they continued on their way. Forty-five minutes later, they pulled up to a small cottage right off a lake, surrounded by tall trees. Zeke’s Harley stood outside.

“It’s really pretty here,” Marie said.

“Hey, there.” Zeke walked toward the car and opened Marie’s door.

As soon as she stepped out, Zeke pulled her into a tight embrace and kissed her.

Ty retrieved their bags from the trunk and took them inside. Zeke grabbed the case of beer from the trunk and Marie followed him into the cottage.

She glanced around, not quite sure what to expect. It looked like a quite cozy, but average cottage. There was a living room right off the entryway, a doorway to a full kitchen, and a casual dining area off to the side. A la

rge window overlooked the lake.

She followed Zeke into the kitchen where he placed the case on the counter and put the bottles in the fridge. She could see that the fridge was fully stocked.

As Marie stared out the window at the sun reflecting off the lake, she couldn’t help thinking about what would happen later that night. Here she was with her two handsome men in this wonderful lovers’ hideaway. The weekend was all about sex and … she quivered … she could hardly wait.

Even now, she could imagine the men undressing. Revealing their hard, muscled bodies … their long, hard cocks. Then undressing her. Stroking her body. Touching her breasts.

Their mouths covering her nipples.

She sucked in a deep breath, then distracted herself by walking into the living room. The furniture was a little old-fashioned, but clean and cozy. The front window offered another beautiful view of the lake, and the staff had placed a pretty vase full of daisies on the table to welcome them.

The place seemed so quaint and homey. Marie wondered why it was considered a BDSM bed-and-breakfast.

Once they were all in the living room, Ty wrapped his arm around her waist and tugged her to his body, then captured her mouth in a hungry, devouring kiss.

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