The Dom Unleashes His Wolf [Unchained Love 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Cara Adams Page B

rocks off outside in private. You either have sex in public or you don’t have sex,” said Cameron.
    “I’d love to see a BDSM party, but I’m not sure about people looking at me naked. I know neither of you ever complains, but I really ought to lose ten pounds. Possibly even twenty.”
    “No, you shouldn’t. You’re just the right size. No one wants to fuck a size zero,” said Tor.
    “Imagine making love to someone who was all bones and angles. That wouldn’t be fun at all. Those really skinny women are great to look at modeling clothes, but not in bed,” added Cameron.
    “You’re both so sweet. Thank you for that.” Gaynor’s heart was beating faster. She knew she ought to lose weight, but she got plenty of exercise already, and those extra pounds still clung to her hips and thighs no matter how fit she was.
    “Cameron, how do you feel about fucking Gaynor in public, or the three of us doing a scene?” asked Tor.
    Cameron spoke slowly, in what Gaynor considered to be his attorney mode. “Since everyone will be doing it, I think I’d be fine with that. I wouldn’t want to try anything for the first time though, but anything we already do, I’d be okay with.”
    “So, if we decide to go, you’d both trust me to orchestrate a scene. You’d be good with that?”
    Gaynor nodded. This was Tor wondering if their trust for him had vanished because of him keeping his wolf a secret. Yes, she was still more than a bit ambivalent about that. However, as always, in the dungeon she trusted Tor. He knew more about her sexual preferences and what turned her on than she did. Everything he suggested always gave her pleasure.
    “Yes,” said Cameron.
    “Do you think lots of things will be happening at once? Or will people perform a scene one at a time and everyone watch it?” asked Gaynor.
    “I have no idea. I could ask Carey if you want me to.”
    “No. It’s okay. I guess that will just add to the excitement on the night. I’m sure we’ll see lots of things that will inspire us for the future. Do you think I should buy some sexy clothes to wear?”
    Cameron grinned at her, but it was Tor who answered. “Gaynor, you can buy whatever you want, whatever will make you feel good. But trust me in this. Men prefer naked. The women may talk about your clothes, but the men will only see your skin.”
    Gaynor wasn’t really sure how she felt about the idea of men other than Cameron and Tor staring at her body. At the idea of other people—strangers—watching her have sex. But then, if everyone was doing it…She certainly found the idea of watching other people have sex arousing. Especially the idea of watching other Doms guide their subs through a scene.
    She’d been comparatively innocent about sex until Tor started teaching her, and everything new she learned only made her crave more. Her orgasms got better and better every time. Hell, she could hardly even remember the teensy little ripples of pleasure she’d given herself with her own fingers back before she came under the domination of Tor. Now, her entire body shook until her teeth rattled every single time.
    But what if people stared at her stomach and thought she needed to lose weight? Fuck it, she did need to lose weight. Maybe she could stay partially dressed. Maybe if she bought a pretty cami that covered her belly and thighs…
    Men liked red, didn’t they? She’d buy a red lace cami, and everyone would look at that instead of at her body!
    But other than that, Gaynor was really looking forward to this party. It sounded so decadent, totally naughty, yet so completely arousing. Every time she thought about it cream dampened her panties. She wanted to see what other people did in their dungeons. And she certainly wasn’t averse to the idea of staring at naked male chests and thigh muscles. She really did like a muscled thigh! And cocks. She’d seen so few real live penises. Seeing some more would be wonderful indeed.
     
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