Three-Part Harmony (33 page)

The subject of that comment emerged then. Now all the men in the room began lustful fidgets.

Like her Doms, the submissive was barefoot. Her toenails, painted shell pink, peeked from beneath a long, crystalline bead skirt that might as well not have been there for all it covered. As she moved, every inch of her lush golden backside, thighs, and pussy got their own five seconds of fame. Atop the skirt, she wore an ivory corset, laced with iridescent silver and pink. On top of that, a shimmering head cover was formed of beads that matched her skirt, smaller in this garment so that it covered her head. The same beads adorned a mask that shielded the top half of her face.

But nothing covered the perfection of her joy-filled smile.

Indeed, the woman looked happier than a vanilla-world bride as she knelt to present herself, turning to kiss the palm of her first Dom’s right hand, repeating the action with the other. The second Dom, belying his He-Man exterior, stopped the ceremony to turn her face up at him. He laughed softly and swiped tears from beneath her eyes. Then he held his finger up to her lips, clearly commanding her to lick it clean for him. Once again, every woman in the room got a little wetter.

The sub, still on her knees, turned back to face her first Dom. He grinned at his friend, then back down to her. There was a box on a nearby table, and he reached for it. Nestled on the velvet inside was a collar that made everyone gasp with the reveal. The piece gave new meaning to the words “hot rocks,” a diamond-crusted circle that blazed in the light. The only thing breaking up the bling were three larger stones, all rubies, inlaid next to each other along the collar’s front side.

The Dom’s grin mellowed into a smile of adoration as he curled the jewelry around his woman’s throat. He took his turn at wiping her tears as the other man stepped over to close the latch at her nape, then snapped the lock shut. The Dom kissed her full on the lips, pressing at her jaw to open her mouth more for him, before he helped her to her feet and gently circled her back to her other man.

The Dom behind leather door number two wasn’t nearly so polite about sealing the deal on their commitment. He jerked her close by her shoulders, plunging his lips on hers with passionate possession, growling loud enough for everyone to hear even with the music pulsing. His friend bracketed the sub from behind, deftly twisting the hooks free down her corset. With that, the whole room got to behold her beyond-beautiful breasts, which sparkled with even more bling. Her right breast was adorned with a diamond initial
D
. A sparkling
K
was pierced into the other.

Oh, yeah. This gorgeous little sub knew exactly who she belonged to now—and clearly didn’t want it any other way. By the looks on the faces of her two Doms, neither did they.

The crowd burst out in applause. It looked like “Happy Ever After” came in three parts tonight.

Three-Part Harmony

Angel Payne has been writing since childhood, with a “past life” that includes entertainment reporting, hospitality industry publications, and historical romance. She’s also dabbled in radio and nightclub DJ gigs, ramp modeling, and special events planning. But the world of erotica romance is the best rabbit hole she’s ever been down…with no plans to resurface any time soon! If she can encourage a few people to let their darker wings take flight, then she’s happier for it. Angel spreads her own wings in Southern California, where she lives with her husband and child, and enjoys healthy obsessions for the outdoors, gardening, kick-toosh rock music, “Revenge”, and “Vampire Diaries.”

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