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men’s shoulders as she felt herself charging up the climb.
    “Aaand how about this?” Mark asked.
    He tweaked the setting again, and that catapulted her over the edge like a rocket sled. She closed her eyes, enjoying the way the vibrations seemed to seep through every pore of her body, hitting her inside and out, intensity the likes of which she hadn’t felt before.
    And with three very skilled men to keep her happy, she’d felt a lot of intensity before this.
    “I think that’s a winner,” Ted said. “Hold it right there.”
    Josh nipped the side of her neck. “Look at our gorgeous girl, helpless and coming.” He pinched her nipple, hard. “I think we found a new toy we’ll have to invest in.”
    Mark knelt in front of her, reaching out and cupping her chin in his hands. “Open your eyes, baby. Tell me what it feels like.”
    Forcing her eyes open was more difficult a task than she’d expected, and as she stared at him, Mark laughed.
    “Subspace achieved,” he said. “I’d know that gorgeous glazed look anywhere.”
    They let her ride it for a few more minutes before Mark shut it off. While Josh and Ted helped her up and moved off to the side with her to snuggle, with a blanket wrapped around her, Mark took care of cleaning up and getting it ready for the next victim, or volunteer, as the case might be.
    As she finally started getting her senses back, she yawned. “Okay, sorry, boys. That wore me out.”
    “You want to go home?” Ted asked.
    “No, not yet, but if you guys want a round two with me later once we do, it’s going to be either quick hand-jobs from me, or super-fast quickie fucks, because I’ll end up conking out on you if you take too long.”
    She didn’t want to pass up an opportunity with her men, especially since their privacy would be limited once she had the baby.
    But that had been… wow .
    “So is the Sybian a winner?” Josh asked.
    “Yeah, but if we get one, y’all might not be able to keep me off it,” she joked.
    “And that’s why there are chastity belts,” Ted joked.
    She stuck her tongue out at him.

Chapter Twelve
     
    As the evening wore on, Rebecca completely relaxed and started to really enjoy herself. She’d already met most of the attendees at least a couple of times, either at a munch, dinner at Sigalo’s, or at Venture, the BDSM club they all went to.
    She wouldn’t deny a secret twinge of pride to see two women wearing custom chainmaille collars she’d made, as well as several women and even a man wearing her bracelets. It felt good to know what she did was appreciated by the community, by people she respected and who she was glad she could call friends.
    At one point, Logan sidled up to her, a playful look on his face. “So. Did you want to take a ride on the Sybian tonight?”
    She’d been eyeing the device with a mix of curiosity and fear all evening. She’d heard about them before, but hadn’t seen one up close and in person until tonight.
    During her time with Logan and Toby, she’d expanded her boundaries as her trust for them grew. There were lots of things she’d never before dreamed she’d even try, much less like.
    Or love.
    Mostly because they didn’t force her to do things.
    “Is that an order, Sir?” Normally, unless they were playing, she didn’t call either man “Sir.” They were equals, partners in their relationship, although Logan tended to be the more sadistic of the two men, and Toby had no problem at all bottoming to him. Although she did view them as her Dominants, even if in quiet, subtler ways others might not pick up on if they didn’t know what to look for.
    And she proudly wore the chainmaille necklace they made for her as her day collar.
    “Only if you want it to be an order,” he teased. “If you’d like me to order you to ride the Sybian because you’re too nervous to say yes on your own, sure. I can do that.”
    “That’s spooky, how you read my mind like that.”
    He leaned in and nibbled on the side