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“It’s time,” Enzo said, looking over my shoulder at Jack.

With a roar, Jack stood halfway up out of the chair as he began hammering my pussy. It was relentless, and I was gasping and crying out as Jack held my abdomen and one of my tits, pinching the nipple.

Enzo knew his cue and sucked my clit into his mouth flicking it and suckling it while I screamed. The ministrations of both men were too much for me, and they ended up working together to make me come multiple times, all in front of the audience.

As I collapsed back against Jack, boneless, with Enzo still licking me, I was surprised I wasn’t embarrassed.

If anything, it had turned me on to be the center of attention while two gorgeous men had fucked me.

When it was over, Jack held me tightly against him. “I’m not letting you go, or Enzo’s going to snatch you away for himself,” he whispered in my ear. Indeed, Enzo hadn’t let up, still licking and sucking me, building me towards yet another climax while Jack held me.

Nico went back to the stage. “Well, if that doesn’t make you see Daisy in a different light, I don’t know what will. If you’dlike to have a chance to enjoy her, make sure your dues are all paid up so you can bid on her, too. Something tells me Jack Lancaster will. What do you think, Daisy?”

He knew. I had been on the verge of coming again. Just as he asked me, Enzo sucked my clit while Jack pinched my nipples. I came hard, crying out in a very sexy moan that had men around me standing up and declaring they needed time in Cayenne or the VIP rooms after watching that performance.

After I came again, Enzo stood up, kissed my lips roughly, and pulled back. He studied me for a few moments, then his eyes darted to Jack’s. “She’s all yours, man. Be good to her.” He reached down and licked my nipple one more time before winking at me. “I’m headed to take care of this now.” He indicated his crotch, where his cock looked painfully large.

“What did he mean that I was all yours now?” I asked my head lolling back against Jack’s shoulder.

“You’re fucking mine, Daisy. Do you think I’ll actually let any of these assholes win you away from me in the auction? No way. You’re mine for the next few months. And let me tell you—that’s the last fucking time I ever want to share you.”

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Jack

“No.” I stood up, walked across the room and leaned against the wall with my arms crossed, looking down at the water far below. “That won’t work for me.”

There was complete silence behind me. I looked at Nico and Carmen Salazar over my shoulder. They were both staring at me.

“What?”

“I don’t think you realize who’s in control here, Mr. Lancaster,” Carmen said in an ice cold voice.

Nico, who was sitting on the edge of Carmen’s desk leaned towards me. “Spoiler alert,” he said, “it’s not you.”

“All I said is that I want her in my house with me. What’s the difference between her having her own condo and having her own suite in my house?”

Carmen leaned back in her chair and eyed me. She looked beautiful as always. Today she wore a dark purple wrap dress that looked perfect with her coloring. It also showed just enough skin to be interesting, even though the overall effect was classy, elegant. Carmen Salazar knew how to put herself together. “No. The women need their own space away from the auction winners.”

I frowned. “I don’t see why she has to be away from me. I work all day. She’s free to shop, go to the salon, exercise, go to class, whatever else it is she needs to do. She just stays at my house, not in some condo.”

I couldn’t very well explain to Carmen the reason I wanted Daisy close. Okay, there was more than one reason. I didn’twant her too far away from me at any time. But the main reason is that I knew she was being stalked. By someone other than me. Someone that creeped evenmeout. I needed to know she was safe.

But to tell Carmen that was to reveal just how much I already knew about Daisy’s life. And I got the distinct impression that wouldn’t go over well with her.

Carmen practically snorted. “It’s not some condo, asshole. It’s a luxurious, state-of-the-art condo with a pool, a gym, a sauna, and a couple of restaurants. You should know. Isn’t that where your old fuckpad was?”

I grinned. “Yeah. It’s nice. It’s great, even. But I want Daisy with me or it’s no deal.”

“Then it’s no deal,” Carmen stood up, grabbed the contract I’d just spent the better part of an hour filling out, and walked it over to the shredder in the corner of her office. “There are plenty of men who’ve come forward this week to express interest in Daisy.”

She was just about to shred my contract without so much as blinking an eye. Carmen might be even more of a badass than any of her brothers were.

“Hold on, hold on, hold on.” I stopped her. “Just wait. So, you’re saying I have to follow the rules, huh?”

“For the most part, yes,” she said. “I’m not going to budge on Daisy having her own condo. You can go over there as often as you like. But she has to have a space to herself to unwind or have down time when you’re not around.”

I paced around and thought for a moment. I knew the condos in that building better than the average person. Yes, I had only ever spent time there when I was with a woman. But I knew the security; I knew she would be safe. But what if her stalker lived there? Or gained access to her floor somehow?