The Architect (Nashville Neighborhood, #3)

by Nikki Sloane

My quiet, studious looking neighbor built custom, high-end BDSM furniture.

His kiss was hot and dominating. In its wake, some far off voice in my head began to whisper. It warned me if I wanted to keep Clay, it was better not to get too close. Don’t let him in. I worried it was already too late.

He stared at me bound to the table he’d built, and watched as another man feasted on the pussy he’d just fucked.

It was what I’d been craving for so long. Domination by my men together.

We could become a throuple. Not an open relationship, but three people committed to each other through sex, support, trust, and love.

BDSM can be non-sexual kink, but he didn’t have experience with that. So, since we were both straight, we decided one of the goals of the scene would be to gauge our comfort level. Which, as it turned out, was high.”