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Like the perfect girl I am for him, I raise my leg, stomach clenching at the fullness in my ass. He requests the other leg, and only a few seconds later, he has shifted us both down on the couch until I am all but lying on him and he has enough space to fuck up into me.

Xavier wastes no time. He picks up the vibrator and stuffs my pussy with it, placing the clit arm exactly where I need it. Then, as he turns it on to the steady low setting, he leans in and starts to eat my clit around the toy.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

I can hear myself moaning and begging, but the noise is far away, distant.

A rough, demanding voice growls in my ear. “Hold your knees.”

Clumsily, I find my knees and hold them, pulling them tightly to my chest. A hand squeezes around my throat, making the corners of my vision go a little hazy, but that could also be thefloaty place calling, as his other hand grips my hips and his pelvis picks up space.

I’m vaguely aware that Hudson and Darcy are both standing in front of the TV, watching the three of us, but I don’t care. I can’t care. That slow smolder of an orgasm is starting to burn really fucking hot, and there is nothing I can do about it.

“Oh my god, oh my god,” I try to say around a moan, but it’s no use.

The fullness in my ass is too much with the vibrator and Xavier’s mouth. I can’t take it. I can’t.

Then I feel something else pressing against the ring of my ass, right next to Derek’s cock. I glance down at Xavier, who shoots me a wicked smile before his arm shifts and I am suddenlyreallyfucking full. Did he just—did he just slip a finger in next to Derek’s cock?

Derek grunts next to me and his pace falters. “Fuck, I’m going to fill you up, baby.”

Xavier ducks his head once again, and if I thought he’d been putting in effort a few seconds ago, it’s nothing compared to what he does now. There are teeth and sucking, and he makes the vibrating arm grind against me even harder.

He adjusts the settings, going up to the consistent high-speed option, and I’m done.

Fire crackles down my spine and into my pussy, and I come, screaming loud enough that the hand around my throat clamps down over my mouth.

“So…fucking…tight,” Derek groans, thrusting three more times before he fills my ass with his cum, moaning in my ear.

The ability to hold my knees deserts me, and I release them, going completely floppy on top of Derek. The only things holding me in place are the hands on my mouth and hip, and the cock in my ass.

The vibrator is still on, but it’s being worked in and out of me, causing me to shift and twitch every time it passes over my more sensitive spots.

Hudson comes in close, and I crack an eye open to watch as he holds the phone—that we’ve been using to record our scene at the perfect angle to watch Xavier remove the vibrator and then for Derek to pull free.

Darcy joins us on the couch and repositions me, so my knees are back up at my chest. Hudson swaps positions with Xavier and aims the camera at my pussy, capturing my tits and face in the shot.

“Push out, kitten. Show us all that cum your perfect little ass milked out of us.”

My heart does a dull thud in my chest as the warm, fuzzy feeling taking over my mind starts to settle in and I bear down, squeezing some of the cum out of my ass for the camera before the floaty place takes me.

***

My shower results in a very thorough cleaning out by Darcy and Hudson, who pepper me with kisses everywhere as they continue to play with my hole, fingering it to help get the last of the cum out, apparently. That was what they whispered in my ear, anyway.

I’m hot and flushed all over again by the time we get out, and after whining about them being mean, Hudson promises me an orgasm during our dessert if I start behaving like a good girl. He even puts the remote-controlled toy in his pocket to prove he’s serious.

As I pull up the straps of my dress, I feel warm fingers at my back, gathering it together and then helping with the zipper.Turning my head, I glance in the mirror and see Derek in his navy suit.

He drops a kiss on my head. “I just received a message from Devi confirming that we can use the main club for our collaring ceremony next Friday. Becky and Mack are available to supervise, so having your nipples pierced as a part of the ceremony is officially happening.”

Gasping, I spin in his arms. “Really?”

He nods, an indulgent smile on his face. “Really. And Thayne is still happy to officiate the ceremony. Wyatt will be there to assist him, but Abby will be home with the baby. And Oakley is still listed as a guest on Xavier’s account, so she will be able to help you get ready at the club.”

I grin at the thought of Abby with her baby. We visited them yesterday, and I got to hold the little bundle. Honestly, kind of ugly, but I hear that’s normal for babies. Apparently they start getting cute after a few weeks. Watching Thayne with his two subs had been something else as well.

“Now, are you finished getting ready? Xavier is waiting on the bed to show you the bars he picked.”