Chapter 11

 

Harmony insisted that, after cleaning up, Cooper be locked back up so he could go home with Mallory. While there was little chance that they were going to have sex in the car on the drive home, he went along with her plan. He had grown accustomed to wearing the cage and sort of liked it. It wasn't exactly like wearing a wedding band, but the secret aspect appealed to him.

Mallory gave Shawn an intimate goodbye kiss—another tweak to Cooper's masculinity—and then kissed Harmony's cheek as well—but that he dismissed as female friendship.

She allowed him to shower when they got home, even allowing him to take off his cage, but she was the one who supervised putting it back on.

"You don't have to watch my every move," he said. "I sort of like wearing it."

"I bet you do," she commented as she clicked the padlock closed. "Do you like getting pegged too?"

"Yes," he admitted. He wasn't ashamed; at least, that's what he told himself.

"Did you mind me fucking Shawn?" she asked as she slipped into the shower. He had stood on the bathmat while she had sat on the edge of the tub to put on his cage.

"I'll be honest, it was weird, but it was a turn-on as well."

"Good. I'm going to keep doing it."

Cooper's cock twitched inside the cage, causing the lock to rattle slightly. "You are? But I thought he was a…I don't know…a possession of Harmony."

There was a laugh from behind the shower curtain. Mallory stuck her head out from behind it. "Maybe he is. But I'm not going to be fucking him. Well, maybe I will, but I think I'm going to look for someone else."

Cooper was stunned. "What?"

"This is what we agreed to earlier, remember?"

"Yeah, but I thought…"

Mallory withdrew her head. "You thought that one little group scene with Harmony and her friend would change all that?"

"I don't know."

"Do you like having your cock in a cage?" she called from the shower. "Don't forget, I know what you just said to me."

"I mean…yeah, sort of. It's a fun game. But—"

"But me fucking another guy is out of the question?" she interrupted him, as if anticipating what he was going to say.

"Sort of."

"Do you want me to peg you again?"

He swallowed and pulled on his robe. "Yes."

"I like pegging you, but Harmony said I need to have someone else too. I can't be letting you out of the cage all the time just to have sex."

"What? You've been talking to her?"

"Of course I have. You've been sneaking around behind my back, why can't I do the same to you?"

He didn't have an answer to that. Or rather, the answer of him enjoying a secret she didn't know about was something he liked.

"I don't know. It doesn't seem fair."

"I promise to peg your ass at least twice a week," she told him as she turned off the water and swept back the curtain. "Dry me off," she ordered, pointing to the towel hanging on the bar. "I'll even let Harmony peg you as well. Your ass is going to be so well-used."

He picked up the towel and carefully blotted her skin. She even gave him a kiss as he served her. "I feel like you two have been plotting something behind my back."

"That's very astute of you," she agreed. "Considering I hated her at first because I thought she was stealing you away from me, I sort of like her. It's nice to have a mentor, a mature mentor, to advise me on our relationship. She knows a lot about sex."

"I'm sure she does," he said sourly.

Mallory pushed aside his hands, stopping him from drying her. "We can stop this anytime you want. This is all for fun. You know, I never slept around in high school or college and now…I want to have a little time to be wild before I settle down."

"Settle down with who?"

"Maybe you," she teased. "But I need to find out who I am before I have a boring life. Do you not want to do this?"

"I want…" he looked down at himself. His robe had opened up, exposing his cage. Mallory pushed by him and slipped on her robe. "I don't know what I want. This all seems so wild."

"Let's play the game for a while. It'll be fun. You can say stop anytime, and I promise I'll stop. But the way you fucked me tonight after Shawn came in me. I never felt so turned on and so loved before. I want to do that again."

"You do?"

"I do!" She gave him a wink. "I'll remember those words."

"Can I make a request?"

"Of course, but no promises that you'll get what you want."

"If you fuck another guy—"

"When I fuck another guy," she corrected him.

"When you fuck another guy," he amended, "will you come home full of him?"

She smiled, barely able to contain herself. "Yes."

"Can I fuck you afterwards?"

Her smile didn't abate. "Yes."

"Can I do…other things."

"What other things?"

His face flushed red. "Can I…can I go down on you before I fuck you?"

She laughed and kissed him.