Gale, Avery - Rissa's Recovery [The Shadowdance Club 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Avery Gale Page A

spending some time making sure you let that mind of yours take a break. See, that is one of the joys of being a submissive, you get to let go and just feel. You won’t have all those ‘I should have…I could have…I need to…’ thoughts cluttering up your consciousness. You get to turn all of that off and just let us lead you to peaks of pleasure that you never knew existed.”
    Rissa was so mesmerized by his words that she hadn’t even realized they had all three moved to the playroom’s oversized bed. They laid her in the center and opened the robe she was wearing so that it fell to her sides. Mitch lowered his lips to hers, and just before they touched, he whispered, “You are so fucking amazing, you are smart, brave, and so beautiful I can barely believe you are ours. And make no mistake, Rissa, you are ours, we’ll spend the rest of our lives reminding you exactly why surrendering your body and heart to us was the wisest decision you ever made.” And with that he proceeded to kiss her with what could only be seen as total oral seduction. She’d been kissed by men she considered good at setting the mood, but this was a whole new level of intensity. It seemed as if he was trying to draw her soul out to play, it was intense but not overpowering. When he finally let her go, he caressed the side of her face with a gentle touch that belied the fire in his eyes. “You bring a joy to our lives that is really beyond my ability to even describe, baby.”
    Mitch turned her toward Bryant who kissed her forehead and her eyelids before plundering her mouth. His kiss was so much more “in your face” bold that she was momentarily startled, but he was relentless. She hadn’t really considered that the two best friends would have such starkly different styles, but it seemed they both held separate keys to her deepest thoughts and desires, the very essence of her. When Bryant finally let her surface, she was practically vibrating with energy. “What’s going through your mind right this minute, sweetness?” When she hesitated, his voice took on a sharp edge of command. “Pet, I’ll remind you we are your Masters, you will answer every question asked of you immediately and with total honesty. Now, tell us what you were thinking.”
    “Oh, well, I was just thinking about…well…” She took a deep breath, straightened her shoulders, and then looked directly in his dark eyes. “I was just thinking that you have such different styles, yet it’s like you each have a different key to the same lock. You each have a different way to reach the very deepest depths of my soul.” Rissa noticed that Mitch moved closer to her immediately, and Bryant’s eyes softened.
    “Baby, you are the most amazing blessing; I can’t begin to tell you how much that means to me.” Mitch’s hands were stroking all around her bare breasts but missing her tightly peaked nipples that were begging for attention.
    Bryant looked at her for long seconds before adding, “Please always be as honest as you just were with us. I’m honored and humbled; you have no idea how much those words mean to us both.” They immediately began what could only be described as making love to her soul. Rissa hadn’t had any real firsthand sexual experience, but she wasn’t without basis of comparison after listening to her clients’ detailed descriptions of Ds play for the past year and a half. But this wasn’t anything she’d ever heard described or seen in a Ds relationship at ShadowDance or anyplace else.
    “I don’t understand…” At their curious expressions she said, “Oh, I’m sorry, am I supposed to ask permission to speak?” She really hadn’t thought about it, and she knew she was probably tromping all over the rules of the lifestyle they were introducing her to.
    Bryant was the more alpha of the two Doms, so he would take the lead when Rissa had questions. “Until you are more comfortable with scenes, we’ll make sure you know what