“Whatever would you do to me?” She slid her sunglasses down. “Should I be scared?”

Todd’s mouth lifted at one corner. “Come inside.” He held a hand out and she took it, getting up and letting him lead her back into their cottage.

Ben circled her, making her shiver with anticipation.

“I have some ideas. Though I’d never want you scared. Begging? Yes. Desperate to come? Mmm, yes.”

Todd rustled through his bag and pulled out a flogger she hadn’t seen before. It was about twice as large as the one they had at home. He spun it quickly in his hand and she shivered at the whisper of the leather tails brushing against one another.

“Doorway. Hands above your head.” Todd looked her up and down and dug again, tossing a blindfold to Ben, who smiled back his way.

She moved to obey, gripping the edge of the doorframe above her head. It was a little bit of a stretch, but not painfully so.

Ben fastened the blindfold and she was enfolded in darkness. Her senses came alive, her ni**les hardening. She heard Ben move back, the sound of his trunks coming off. Todd’s footsteps moved to her, and she moaned when he drew the tips of the leather ribbons of the flogger over her skin. Then, that kiss of leather over each shoulder before Todd paused to brush his lips against her skin. And then the prickle of Ben’s beard as he kissed the back of her neck.

“I’m going to f**k you while he flogs you,” Ben whispered against her ear.

She whimpered, nodding. Yes, yes, she wanted that. Wanted it so badly she couldn’t have even said it out loud.

The bikini bottoms fell away as he untied each side, and then nothing. She tried not to pant. Grasped her patience, knowing they were there, waiting. Their body heat buffeted her now-naked skin. She could scent the leather of the flogger and the sunscreen they wore.

Knew too, that they looked at her hungrily. Knew they were working in unison to top her, and that was so hot it nearly made her lose her mind.

Then the soft brush of the tails of the flogger over her br**sts until she relaxed a little. That was when he struck, lightning quick, and the sting licked over her skin. Once again, and this time it was sharper. The next time it was against her ni**les. She made a sound low in her throat; the swell of sensation made her glad her eyes were closed so all she had to do was feel.

She wanted to move her hands. Wanted to grab him and press her body to his. But he’d stop if she did, and she didn’t want that. He’d told her to hold, so she did.

Ben’s hands, so broad and powerful, slid around her waist, over her belly and down, just skirting her pu**y to her thighs. His c**k pressed against her ass and she arched her back to push against him.

He was gone again, and the flogger struck until her skin was on fire. She knew it would be flushed. Knew Todd’s gaze lingered on the welts he’d raised. And then he flogged over her thighs and against her pu**y. He was so good at it, never crossing the line between pleasure and real pain. The sting only made it better, only sent all sorts of feel-good chemicals through her system until she was drunk with it. Until she sighed and let her back sag a little.

“Mmm, yes, give it to me.” Todd pinched one of her ni**les, tugging on the rings she’d worn because he liked them so much.

She was so wet she ached.

Ben shifted her, turning her so he was against her front and Todd behind. He put her hands on the corner of a low counter, around his body. She knew not to move them unless they told her to. He widened her stance and got between her legs, teasing her with his c**k until she made a sound of frustration.

“Ah, ah, ah. Patience, gorgeous. It’s coming. When I’m ready.” Ben spoke right before he nibbled across her collarbone. She pressed into his kiss, breathing in his scent.

Todd moved then, the flogger landing against her back and then her ass.

Then Ben rolled his hips and slid into her body in one hard stroke.

So much sensation, she fought for long moments and finally gave in to it, let herself be consumed. Knowing they’d catch her if she fell.

She rested her forehead on Ben’s shoulder as he took her exactly how he wanted. All while Todd continued to flog her until her ass was on fire.

Todd watched as Ben f**ked Erin. There was something about her when she was blindfolded that always got to him. The way she was normally so strong and totally in charge softened the moment he covered her eyes.

Her face expressive, she was more responsive when she had to use her other senses. Todd noticed she often fell into that near-narcotic state of pleasure more quickly that way.

And topping her with Ben? That was hotter than fire. He and Ben had developed a rhythm with one another. Sometimes Ben would lead, but mainly Todd did. That Ben also let Todd top him made their chemistry even more delicious.

Todd looked over her back, over the pink glow the flogger had left. Over the welts he knew would be gone in a few minutes. He bent to blow over her skin, delighting in the way gooseflesh rose in response. Loving the way she made that sound, roused from that place she often went to when they were together this way.

His c**k throbbed angrily. So hard and ready to be in her right then. But Ben took his time, thrusting into her cunt hard and deep. Her knuckles were white where she gripped the counter.

There was nothing more beautiful, no one who moved him more than this woman standing between him and Ben. Erin was woven into his DNA, written on his skin. She was responsible for so much joy and pleasure in his life.

It humbled him that she gave herself to him so freely. To them.

Leaning back against the doorjamb, Todd stroked his c**k slowly as he took them in. Ben picked her up, and she gasped as he set her ass on the counter she’d been holding on to.