Mated to Dragons novel

---- 23. ANGEL The last time I had been in the basement was to clean, and back then I almost got killed by a newly turned vampire. To say I was scared to enter the place again was an understatement. But I wasn't alone. Mason had one palm pressed to the small of my back as he led me through the weird -looking furniture to a private room at the back. The air locked in my throat when I spotted Nate. He was shirtless and covered in a fine layer of sweat.

It was like he came directly here after his...fight with that man. "Did you have fun with Lucas, honeybee?" he questioned when he spotted us. Inodded. My fingers gripped the hem of my shirt nervously as I watched them move around the room. Nate was busy with something in the corner of the room at the wardrobe. Mason had moved to the bed and was busy with some black straps. "Remember what we talked about a few days ago?" Mason asked.

"We went over the scene with you." ---- "J remember." "What are your safe words?" Nate turned around to look at me. For a moment my mind blanked. They made me repeat it a few times while we went over the contracts. "Red for stop, green for go, and yellow for slow down," I muttered. "Good girl." I shivered as his praise washed over me. His smile widened like he knew exactly what effect his words had on me.

Moving closer , Mason stopped in front of me and reached out to move some strands of hair from my face. "Have you changed your mind about anything we are going to do today?" he asked. "No." "Do you want to use the bathroom before we begin?" Nate pointed behind me. "T'm fine," I told him. He studied me silently and then nodded as he stepped away.

"At any time if you feel uncomfortable or you want to stop, use your safe words." ---- "We are going to push your limits as far as we can," Mason muttered as he moved closer. I nodded. Gripping the hem of my shirt, he pulled it up. I raised my arms so he could pull it off and then helped him with my bra. Standing topless , Mason moved away, making space for his brother who knelt in front of me.

He pulled off my shoes and then hooked his fingers into the band of my pants to pull them down my legs. I frowned when he straightened without pulling off my panties. "On the bed, love," Mason ordered. "In the middle, arms above your head, legs spread." I tried to keep my breathing even as I crawled onto the bed and followed his order. Both brothers got onto the bed on either side of me and reached for the black straps. It was wrapped around each of my wrists and tested for tightness.

I bit my lip as they moved down to do the same with my ankles. For a moment, Nate stood and stared down at me with a smile playing around his lips. When he walked away, he returned almost immediately with a silk blindfold.