Zurlo, Michele - Two Masters for Samantha [Awakenings 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read Online Free PDF

restrained you, Sammy, and you’ve responded very well to discipline.”
    Her eyes narrowed. “I’m not ignorant, Stefano. I know what kind of discipline Doms deal out, and I know you don’t need a reason to do it.”
    Alexei’s eyes nearly glowed. “No, Samantha, we don’t need a reason. But we can promise you’ll enjoy it.”
    She looked away from them. Stefano and Alexei had both been careful to not touch her. She had to make this decision without being influenced by their proximity or their physicality. She had to come to them of her own free will. Neither he nor Lex had a taste for forced surrenders.

    * * * *

    Looking at either of them for too long was difficult. She wanted more. More kissing. They both kissed exceptionally well.
    More touching. Less clothes.
    The longer she filled her eyes with a double dose of their sexy brand, the greater the danger she would agree to something she would regret.
    This kind of thing had been on the periphery of her life since she was too young to fully understand what it was and what it meant. Though it appealed to her, Samantha had always refrained from exploring the submissive side of her nature. She knew it was a lifestyle some people craved full time. She was not one of them.
    Samantha enjoyed her freedom. As a travel tester and an artist, she spent much of her time visiting places around the country. Barren fields held the same charm for her as a bustling city. She was working on a collection of sunsets and sunrises, both photographed and painted.
    But these two were only in town for a little while. They weren’t talking about forever.
    Stefano held out a keycard. His smile radiated confidence. “This is our room key. We’ll be expecting you fifteen minutes after the bride and groom depart.”
    Samantha stared at the card. “I’m not sure I want to do this.”
    Lex’s mouth twitched. Sam couldn’t tell whether he was amused or upset. “We use a safe word, Samantha.”
    She shook her head. “I’m not into the kinds of things you propose. I like sex, but the binding and the pain do absolutely nothing for me.”
    Well, that was sort of the truth. While it did appeal to her, she didn’t know either of the men well enough to tell them what she really wanted. To be fair, she didn’t know what she really wanted. For starters, she’d take a man who had enough stamina to really satisfy her. Maybe having two men was the answer.
    “We don’t have to do any of that,” Stefano said. “You enjoyed what we did to you out here, right?”
    Samantha nodded.
    “We can’t change the fact that we’re Doms, but we can respect that some things don’t turn you on. You’ll be safe with us, Sammy. Nothing will happen that you don’t want to happen.”
    She looked to Alexei to see if he agreed with his brother. Alexei nodded.
    Air took on the consistency of water. Time slowed, as it seemed to do with all momentous occasions. Her hand reached out and took the keycard from Stefano. She stared at the card. Their room number was neatly printed on the paper cover in blue ink.
    “I have to get back.” The words were quiet. Samantha barely heard them. They weren’t much more than the vibrations she felt in her throat. This wasn’t the first time she had been approached by a Dom, though she would be the first to admit it didn’t happen very often. Jonas was well-respected in the BDSM community, and that meant people steered clear of his little sister whether or not he articulated a warning. He had once mentioned to Sam that he hadn’t put restrictions on her availability, but he had told people who asked that Samantha wasn’t into the scene.
    She wasn’t. She hadn’t been. She wasn’t sure she wanted to be. Parts of the lifestyle appealed to her, but she wasn’t willing to embrace a completely submissive existence. She liked wearing clothes.
    Turning, she fled back through the heavy door into the safety of the reception with its hundreds of guests to buffer her from the