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She immediately complies, the chain connecting their two collars forcing Ellie down with her. Sugar puts her hands straight over her head and opens her legs wide with Ellie sprawled out on top of her.

“Ellie, pleasure her. Lick her body, suck her cunt.”

The room is so thick with sex, I’m suffocating from the sight. She looks at me with wide green eyes.

“Go on.” My response is clipped.

With mild trepidation, Ellie assails Sugar, licking down her neck to her breasts, drawing each nipple into her mouth and unleashing her tongue. Sugar moans and wriggles, her reaction to Ellie prompts me to start stroking again as my wildest dream comes to life.

Ellie keeps making her way down, over Sugar’s tight stomach until she lands right at the apex of her thighs. She hesitates, and I instinctively order, “Do it, Ellie.”

Her mouth makes contact with Sugar’s pussy, and I nearly see stars. She licks Sugar with such ferocity she causes the redhead to moan loudly with pleasure. I watch the two of them completely spellbound. When I see Ellie’s tongue dart out and swirl over Sugar’s clit, my control completely crumbles.

I discard what’s left of my pants and drop to the floor, crawling on all fours to get to Ellie.

I kneel behind her, lining myself up at her entrance. I watch entrapped as my little kitten laps up Sugar like she’s a bowl of sweet milk. My body is trembling with overpowering need. And the only one who can satisfy it is Ellie; the only way is to bury myself deep inside her. Deep, deep inside her.

I dig my fingers into her hips. “Don’t take your mouth off her pussy, no matter how hard I fuck you, understand?”

“Yes, Kayne,” Ellie whimpers, and I immediately shove her face back between Sugar’s legs. “What did I tell you?”

She mewls in reply.

I slam into her without any sort of warning and she cries out.

My cock thanks me.

I repeat the motion over and over, rearing all the way back and then blasting forward into her. Every strangled, strained sound she makes is muffled as she eats away at Sugar.

“Make her come, Ellie.” I mercilessly thrust. “I won’t let you come until she does.”

Ellie frantically licks Sugar as she writhes and moans, chasing after an orgasm that’s just out of reach. Then Ellie does something that nearly makes my head pop off. She begins to finger her. The little extra pressure was all Sugar needed to fall apart. She arches her body in ecstasy as her orgasm seizes her.

“Come,” I command.

Fucking Ellie while she makes another woman splinter is my undoing. Trapping her hips, I beat into her with a punishing rhythm until she’s screaming my name. It doesn’t take long.

My orgasm holds me hostage as I bury myself to the hilt in Ellie over and over, restraining her as the force of each impact bucks her body forward. “Fuck, fuck.” I grind out the words as the feel of her tight wet pussy pulsates around me, tearing me to shreds. I come like a man possessed, because that’s exactly what I am. A man possessed by a little pleasure kitten who wears my collar and purrs my name.

I collapse on the floor as soon as the sensation dissipates, drawing a wildly panting Ellie close. The three of us lie spent, recuperating from the sexual overload.

I let the girls fall asleep still chained to each other on the shag rug. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve seen in a long time.

I love all that shit. Sex toys, submission, and bondage.

But I love it even more when it’s with Ellie. She blows me away. Her strength. Her playfulness. Her willingness. All the things that drew me to her in the first place have manifested tenfold. My little kitten is a force to be reckoned with.

I slip my hand under her collar and feel her soft pulse. The rhythm settles me.

It’s quickly become the sole reason for my existence.

I DON’T KNOW WHAT Iwas thinking when I agreed to have a threesome with Kayne.

All I know is, I was about to tear at the seams as I watched two women and one man have sex while he fingered me.

I stare mindlessly out the window remembering. It’s such a beautiful, clear day; the grass and leaves almost seem to gleam.

Who is this person I’m becoming? Every day I seem to inch further and further away from my old life. My old self. I live to please another. Someone who treats me rough, but at the same time is tender. Someone who makes me forget everything, but him.