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“I remember everything you tell me, Sly.”

“And why did you choose to listen?”

I frown as I consider his question. I know I could have tried to touch myself, but wanting to obey Sly was more important, even though I knew he wouldn’t hurt me or be that upset if I did it. “Because I wanted to make you proud of me.”

One of Pete’s hands slides down to cup my sex under my skirt, and a whimper escapes me.

“Such a good girl,” Sly whispers, stepping closer as his thumb trails along my lower lip. Suddenly, his eyes lift as he looks over our heads to the parking lot beyond.

“Can you two keep the others away for a few minutes? I want to reward our girl for being so patient.”

Pete reluctantly pulls away but nods, right before he spins around and kisses me fiercely. I gasp in surprise as his tongue darts in with a show of force and possession that heightens my arousal even more.

He releases me as quickly as he caught me, then gives me his mischievous grin. “Behave, angel.” He winks, then turns away as Dex steps up.

His kiss is gentle and soft, and when he pulls back, I can feel his love for me shining through his eyes. I still hadn’t admitted how I felt, and I wasn’t sure why. I knew I loved him, loved all of them, but something was holding me back. Maybe I was waiting for the right time?

“Be good and listen to Sly.” He lifts his gaze to Sly, whose hands are now on my shoulders as he tells him, “Don’t take it too far.”

Sly must nod because Dex gives me another quick kiss, then jogs after Pete toward the SUV.

Suddenly, Sly picks me up, so we’re chest to chest, and I wrap my legs and arms around him as he heads for one of the giant oak trees. He moves us behind it so we can’t be seen, then presses my back to the tree as he looks down at me.

“You know you didn’t have to wait this long. I wouldn’t have been upset if you had touched yourself.”

“But you didn’t want me to. You said you want to control my… releases.”

He nods. “That’s true. But you know I wouldn’t have actually been upset, right?”

I cuphisface this time and nod. “I know. I did it because I wanted to make you happy. And I… I like when you take control.”

CHAPTER TEN

SLY

“Ilike when you take control,” she admits bashfully, her cheeks turning pink from the confession. I grunt in approval as my dick kicks against my slacks, straining to get closer to her. She has no idea what those words do to me. She’s unknowingly telling me she wants to be my submissive.

“I’m trying to be good, Wren, but you make it impossible.” I run the back of my finger up and down one of her cheeks, the bright pink flush luring me in.

I’ve imagined what it would be like to touch her since she first started writing to us, and seeing her in person, it’s becoming harder and harder to hold myself back. I want to own her, to possess her, to make her feel me so deeply that there is no question in my mind that she can’t live without me.

“The things I imagined while reading your letters could ruin you.”

“I trust you,” she whispers, unknowingly making me want her even more.

“You’re so beautifully perfect for me, little bird,” I whisper, pressing my hard cock against her center as I pin her to the tree a little harder, freeing my hands to glide up her thighs to the apex of her legs. Her pretty skin grows redder, but I know she loves the praise.

“You’ve been such a good girl for me. I think it’s only fair that I reward you now. Would you like that?”

She nods quickly, her fingers digging into my shoulders as she rubs herself against me. My dick grows harder, and I squeeze her legs in warning.

“Stay still, Wren.”

“Sly! I need you, please! I want you to—” She cuts herself off as a moan escapes her lips.

“You want me to what?” I ask, desperate to know and even more desperate to give it to her, whatever it is.

She shakes her head, refusing to answer, and I tsk at her. “That’s not nice. You can’t tease me like that, Wren. Were you going to say you want my fingers in your pussy?” She whimpers but shakes her head. “Ah, you want my tongue inside you then?” Her fingers dig into my shoulders, telling me she likes the idea, but she shakes her head again.