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

protocol is required. We won’t ever punish you for breaking a rule you didn’t know about. Even though we are both Doms and I am deeper in the lifestyle than Mitch, we’ll all work together to establish the rules and parameters of our relationship. This will only work if we are totally honest with each other and trust each other completely. It is important to us that you feel free to ask your questions unless you are specifically told to not speak.”
    Mitch caught her chin with his fingers, turning her to face him. “Baby, we want this to work so we’re going to do everything we can to make sure it’s a positive learning experience for you. We’ll teach you with firm hands guided by love, never doubt how important your happiness is to us. We’ll have a lifetime to observe high protocol during specific scenes, but tonight? Tonight is about making sweet love to the woman who has taken over our hearts.” His eyes reflected the love he had just put into words, and Rissa was amazed that it didn’t scare her spitless. She had been convinced she wasn’t lovable to anyone anymore, that her time in that basement cage had siphoned something elemental out of her.
    It was obvious to Rissa they were finished talking. She could almost feel the energy in the room shift, and she knew that change was enough of an answer for now. They enveloped her and used their hands and mouths to set every square inch of her body on fire in a seduction that rocked her to the foundation of everything she thought she knew about herself. She’d known they could be tender, gentle lovers, but she had no idea they could touch her with such tenderness and in ways that made her believe in forever. It felt like a merging on a level of intimacy she had never even allowed herself to imagine let alone had the opportunity to experience.
    They worked together seamlessly to lead her to a place of pure pleasure; feeling their hands smooth over her skin lit up every nerve ending, it felt like electricity was arcing along the surface and then tunneling directly to her breasts, clit, and pussy. For just a moment she wondered how it was possible that a tongue tracing along the arch of her foot could send pulses of need to her nipples. She tried to track their movements and figure out who was where next to her because she wanted to make sure to give them equal time.
    Bryant saw Mitch lift his face from Rissa and tilt it to the side as he often did when he was working to hear the thoughts of the person near him, that was one of his friend’s very few tells. Mitch smiled and left the bed briefly to retrieve a silk blindfold from the lingerie chest at the other side of the room. “Baby, you are spending too much energy trying to keep score. It isn’t your job to make sure you treat us equally, that responsibility is solely ours. We don’t want you to ever feel guilty about spending time with us individually. As a matter of fact; we’ll be arranging that regularly. It will be important to us that you be open and honest with us about your needs. We are fully aware that we’ll be fulfilling different needs for you, and we’re looking forward to you getting to know us and exactly what we can do for you both individually and together. And for right now, I’d like to blindfold you so you’ll stop worrying and just let us lead you.” Mitch watched her closely, using every skill he’d ever learned as a Dom to make sure there was not a trace of apprehension in her expression. “Do you trust us, baby?”
    Rissa didn’t even hesitate. “Oh course…I trust you both…I want to overcome the past, and I know it’s going to take time and patience…but I…well, I really want to chase those horrible shadows out of my life, and I know I can’t do it alone.”
    Rissa took his breath away, Bryant was humbled to think the brave and beautiful woman lying between them had just given them the greatest gift a woman could give a man, her trust. When he finally spoke, he had