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her empathy; she swore the other woman was psychic at times. The redhead was really, really good at reading people and that skill would make her a formidable Domme. In many ways Emma saw shades of herself in Jenny, except the other woman had a man she loved beyond words while Emma was alone. But she didn’t have to be alone anymore and she was dying to give in to the temptation of Ryan’s love. If only the price of loving him wasn’t so high. While she would endure anything for the chance to love him, she couldn’t let her parents down.
    She was so fucked.
    Pulling herself together she whispered, “Sorry, Jenny. Just some personal bullshit. It won’t affect our time together.”
    Laughing softly Jenny rubbed her nose against Emma’s neck before placing a tender kiss on the sensitive pulse point that gently stirred Emma’s passion. “Mmmm, then we’ll just have to work Adam over extra hard and see if we can’t help take your mind off of whatever is bothering you, though I’m guessing it’s a man. Only men can make even strong women crazy.”
    Emma leaned back in the other woman’s arms and grinned at her. “Isn’t that the truth?”
    They looked over at Adam who kept sneaking glances at them even though he knew his gaze was supposed to be on the ground. She slowly inspected the handsome man, fighting a smile as Jenny let out a small purr. His subtle shiver at the sound of his wife’s pleasure helped Emma get herself into the right headspace. Adam was fun to play with and to see him finally get the dominance he'd been craving all his life was arousing.
    “Strip.”
    He stood and eagerly shed his trench coat, revealing that he was nude beneath except for a chest harness made of black leather straps that met in the middle of his chest and an o-ring and a leather strap that went from the ring down to a second silver ring that wrapped around the base of his cock. While he had a nice, long dick he didn’t have anything on Ryan. Once again, a rush of hard desire moved through her and her pussy creamed at the memory of how good Ryan had felt inside of her, stretching her until she’d wanted to scream from the pleasure.
    “On the bench,” Jenny said with a snap in her voice that made Adam’s dick twitch.
    He quickly moved over to the bench and got in position, his ass high in the air and his face cupped by the head rest. Emma stayed behind Jenny, watching her strap her husband down. They’d been training together long enough that Emma found it rather easy to slip into her teaching role and she walked around the bench, examining Jenny’s work.
    “Ease up on the ankle restraints a bit. He’ll be moving and you don’t want to accidentally injure the skin. The restraints are lightly padded, not like the usual sheepskin lined ones that we use, so you’ll have to be aware of that.”
    While Jenny strolled around to Adam’s other leg, Emma indulged herself in scraping her nails down Adam’s back, enjoying the way he shivered. Moving her hand lower she began to caress his buttocks, and he shifted beneath her touch. Jenny paused to watch her, the other woman’s arousal showing clearly in her flushed cheeks and darkened brown eyes. They established early on that Jenny got off on another woman touching her husband, with her permission, and Emma had to admit she loved it when someone watched her top. There was an extra zing, a bit of delicious taboo thrill to know Jenny willingly gave Emma her husband to play with and got off on it. It was an amazing act of trust on the couple’s part to allow her to touch him and Emma thought she enjoyed that act of trust even more than the physical interaction.
    As she traced her fingers over the leather straps crossing Adam’s back from the leather harness he wore, Emma couldn’t help but picture Ryan dressed and restrained like this. They’d have to get a bigger harness because Ryan was more muscular and a bigger ring for the cock strap for his thick, delicious cock. She felt