I attempted to put the thought out of my mind; talking before I could think of what to say. Lust can make you do such things. "Alright. Just a couple of things for you to know. The minute we get into your room, you will be absolutely, completely ours. I am your Mistress and Daniel is your Master. You will be there to please us. No want or need of yours will be considered. You will be our slave, and nothing more."
"I'm sure he knows this, Steph," Daniel said, breaking my intensity. Turnign his attention to Darren, he continued. "The safeword, if you ever need it, is 'red'. Remember it." Darren nodded. "When you say 'red', we'll stop what we're doing, no questions asked, no matter how involved we are at the time."
I took another sip of my long forgotten drink; it was half water by now. I looked around, wondering if anyone would recognize the guys, and if they did, would they possibly know what we're talking about. "Maybe we should get a cab."
"Good idea," Daniel replied. Four minutes later, we were headed on the intermittant ride back to their hotel.
I was looking at Darren in a brand new light now. I wedged a hand between his legs, stroking his left thigh as Daniel stroked his right. Darren threw his head back and sighed, and I reached over to put my mouth on his.
He returned the sudden kiss with quivering, nervous passion, his tongue dancing with mine. Daniel's hand was spreading his legs, inching his way toward his sex before settling there, becoming hard under his easing touch. Darren gasped into my mouth.
"You're going to have a man kissing you."
"I can handle it." He looked at Daniel, who smiled that too-sexy smile at him. It was a smile with a powerful force, and Darren was falling for it the way I never failed to.
Daniel nodded, but then the cab stopped at the hotel.
chapter four