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I turned to look at Matteo, pleading with my eyes, and I was pretty sure it was erring on the side of puppy-dog begging at this point.

“So cute,” Matteo commented playfully, pressing a light kiss to the tip of my nose, “I think she’s more than earned an orgasm, Mistress.” He leaned over my shoulder and I watched the two of them kiss, it was rough and biting and the sight of it nearly sent me over the edge. My inner walls fluttered around Aria’s fingers, and she broke the kiss, her amber eyes returning to me again.

“Please, Mistress,” I pleaded, turning my puppy-dog eyes and pouty lips towards Aria who molded her body to mine, the tips of her nipples brushing against mine as she began to move her fingers again.

“I live to please.” She growled as she began to quicken the pace of her fingers, her thumb grinding down onto my clit with new vigor and motion that was much different than before. Before Aria was playing with me, now she meant business. Thank God for that, because I might have actually gone crazy if she’d kept teasing me.

Aria leaned in close to my ear so that both Matteo and I could hear her, “Get ready, sweet. You may have hated the edging while it was happening, but trust me when I say that it takes your orgasm onto a whole other level.”

With that she slid one of the fingers out of my channel so that she could piston faster with the two, curling them up on the end as she pushed them in and out of me. Matteo whispered in my ear, telling me what a good girl I was, and I was beginning to think I might have a bit of a thing for praise because his words were making me shiver with delight.

Aria and Matteo continued to drive me towards the waterfall of pleasure that I knew was coming, I could feel my limbs begin to tense up and my breath hitched...and then someone knocked on the door and Aria’s fingers stilled.

“Motherfucker!” I couldn’t help but blurt out loud.

Aria leaned her forehead against mine with a frustrated growl, “Yeah?” She called.

Theo’s voice came from the other side of the door, “Aria, you’ve got a phone call.”

“It couldn’t have waited for five more minutes?” Aria’s voice was gravelly with frustration which I echoed. Not that I needed five more minutes, thirty seconds tops, but as her fingers stilled, my orgasm seemed to float away from me leaving me hot and frustrated.

“Uh...no. It’s from the SF Prosecutor’s office.”

Aria sighed and withdrew her fingers from me and I made little noises of protest at their absence. “None of that sweet,” she chastised me gently. “I’ve got to go and take that call, but I’m going to leave Matteo here to finish up what I started.”

She leaned in close to me one more time, “But we’ll play again as soon as possible. I’ll come more prepared next time,” she whispered.

Aria then slid her nightdress back on and sent us one last smoldering look, before opening the door a crack and slipping through. I could hear their murmured conversation, but I couldn’t quite make out what they were saying.

“And then there were two.” Matteo released my legs and I let them droop with a sigh of relief as the remaining sting began to fade as my limbs were allowed to relax “Are you ready to play with me now, Tibby?”

Oh,boywas I.










CHAPTER 15

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