Jason smiles and places his left hand closer to Henri, saying: “It’s beautiful, isn’t it… It symbolises my bond with Lorie.”
Lorie: “Our bond of belonging to each other.”
Henri: “I think I understand… but I want to hear you say it…”
Lorie: “We’ve been together for five years, and a year ago we introduced a dynamic of play based on domination. It’s our way of caring for each other and really focusing on shared pleasure…”
Henri hangs on her every word and nods, as if to begin the first steps of a game for three.
Lorie needs no further encouragement. She taps Jason on the shoulder, and he immediately drops to his knees.
Henri instinctively copies him… And so a waltz for three begins, choreographed by Lorie.
She takes the bandana from around her neck and uses it to blindfold Henri. He breathes in Lorie’s intoxicating scent and lets out a groan as he surrenders to the moment.
Meanwhile, Jason enjoys the show and hands his bag to Lorie.
She takes it, spending time rummaging through it and carefully choosing the accessories to fuel her desire. She picks up a pair of handcuffs, then settles on a riding crop.
She keeps her fierce gaze fixed on Jason. They share an intimate moment while Henri gives himself over to new sensations, heightened by the bandana covering his eyes.
With her riding crop, she points at the handcuffs, then towards Henri. Jason understands her instructions and follows them, taking care to ask Henri’s permission. Henri holds out his wrists…

The chill of the steel sends a wave of pleasure through Henri. He has never experienced sensations like these. He has never let himself go so completely.
Jason moves behind him and begins slowly massaging his neck, while Lorie takes hold of his cuffed hands and gives him exquisite little taps with the riding crop.
Lorie: “From now on, we’ll use a traffic-light code. Green: you want to carry on. Amber: you’re approaching your limit, but you want to continue. Red: you want to take a break or stop, and perhaps try something different.”
Jason: “And if you say cherry, we’ll stop what we’re doing immediately and look after you in a different way.”
Henri whispers breathlessly: “Green.”
Still on his knees, Jason moves behind Lorie, lifts her dress and nibbles at her white lace knickers until they slip down to her ankles. Then he begins kissing her anus… Little by little, he adds his tongue, letting it explore this intimate source of pleasure.
Lorie wants more… and invites Henri to move gradually closer to her clitoris.
Henri burns with a desire he has never felt before, all his senses alive. He takes it all in and offers his tongue to Lorie. His whole being is devoted to her.

Lorie cries out in pleasure…
Henri’s mind wanders for a moment… There it is: the ending to his book. He knew there was something he needed to experience with Jason and Lorie. Now it all makes sense…
That’s when he whispers “Cherry.”
Jason removes the blindfold from Henri’s eyes. With a sigh of relief, Lorie crouches beside him and takes the handcuffs off his wrists; then the two of them enfold him between their warm, damp bodies.

He feels cared for, at peace and endlessly grateful for this shared moment, which has opened up a captivating world of possibilities for him and his future readers.
Illustrations by Merle Veau-Cahon @grandechaussette 💜



