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“I hear you, doll,” Magnus purred. “What do you say we meet in the middle on this?”

“Really? You’re going to try and use my own tactics against me?” I retorted. “All right, let’s hear what you have to offer?”

Magnus slid his hands up my thighs only to let them curl around to land on my ass. “I won’t treat you like a doll out in public. You deserve that respect. You’re right. In return…” He paused, leaning down so our noses brushed, and I felt the heat of his breath on my skin. “When we’re at home, I get you as my doll, and I get to play with you however I want. With your consent, of course. It’s only fun if we both enjoy it.”

A shiver went up my spine, and my pussy started to throb just thinking about all the dirty things he would come up with. “I feel that is a fair offer… one question, though. Is the plane considered home?”

“Well, seeing as we own it and it’s home base, then yes, I think we can call this home. Why did you have something in mind?” Magnus questioned as he pulled back to look at me with a knowing grin tugging at his lips.

I grabbed his face and pulled his lips to mine as I nipped at him hungrily. “Your doll wants to be played with. Think you’re up for the job, or do you need to rest?”

A yelp escaped me as he flipped us, so I was on my back, and he was over me. “Rest is for the weak, which I am not. Regardless of that fact, who turns down their woman when they make such a request?”

“A stupid one, which you are also not,” I said as I tugged at his shirt, pulling it from his pants.

Magnus grabbed the back of the T-shirt and yanked it over his head, revealing his abs to me. I brushed my fingers over them, feeling the dips and ridges before I reached his jeans. Popping the button open, I slid the zipper down to discover he was going commando.

“Is this the norm, or was someone hoping to get lucky?” I asked, teasing the skin right above the base of his dick.

He didn’t answer right away as he slipped the straps of my cami and bra off my shoulders, exposing my breasts to him. “God, that is a sight I will never tire of seeing,” he murmured as he brushed both hands over my tits, making me arch into them. “As for your question, I don’t like to be restricted when I want something. What’s the point of an additional layer other than to get in the way?”

“Hmm, that information will come in handy if there is a need for a quickie,” I teased, pulling his pants down, revealing his firm, round ass. “Is that what we are going to do now? Make it quick and dirty? Or do you plan to see if we can make your brothers jealous?”

“It’s not wise to distract the pilot of your plane,” Magnus cautioned as his lips trailed down my throat. “Maybe we can meet in the middle.”

“Remind me not to use phrases I’ll get sick of hearing when I’m arguing with you. They seem to echo,” I griped as I reached between his legs and cupped his balls. “Or maybe I just need to find the right activity to distract you with.” I stroked him as I talked and rolled his berries in my hand, making him groan and bite my shoulder to keep his noise level down. “Better keep quiet. We don’t want to crash, now do we?”

“You are evil in the best way,” Magnus said with a growl.

I giggled. “I feel like one of the others said that about me already. Glad I’m being so consistent.”

Clearly having enough of me fooling around, he hooked his finger into the waistband of my leggings and yanked them down around my ankles. “I think it’s time I got a taste of that sweet ass of yours my brother keeps talking about. Now how do I keep you quiet at the same time…”

Pulling away from me, he kicked off his pants and flipped me again, so I was on my stomach. He slid one of the pillows under my hips, raising them slightly, and handed me the other to clutch.

“Use that to muffle your moans, doll. If I think you’re getting too loud, I’ll stop,” he warned. “This moment is just for the two of us. I don’t mind sharing, but sometimes you just want the whole ass cake to yourself.”

“Is that what I am, a whole ass cake?”

A sting landed across my ass cheek as he slapped it. “Dolls don’t talk back. They listen to their master’s words.”

It was then I realized Magnus had fully switched into Dom space, and I, his little doll, had better listen up. “Is that what you want me to call you? Master?”

Magnus shook his head slowly, “No, doll, you will call me king because I plan to rule over this body.”

Chapter twenty-seven

Harper

A shiver of anticipation rolled down my spine, causing my ass to wiggle under his touch. “Yes, my king, I wholeheartedly would enjoy that.”

“That’s a good girl,” Magnus purred, running a hand down my back soothingly. “Now remember, doll, if I can hear you, everything stops.”

My head bobbed up and down vigorously, not wanting to say another word in case he wouldn’t even start. Standing, he walked over to one of the bags they’d packed and pulled out a bottle of lube. I should have known one of them would find that an essential thing to bring along. Not giving a shit that he was butt-ass naked on a plane, he strutted about, his dick hard and bouncing against his stomach as he moved. I licked my lips and remembered the feel of it in my mouth, thrusting into my pussy. Now my king was going to claim my ass as well.

While I’d never minded anal, it wasn’t until these guys that I was all for it. Having any of them in any of my holes was enough of a reason to be excited. Each of them knew how to bring me to new heights I’d never experienced before. I could only guess how this would feel with the addition of the piercings. That added texture created friction in ways a normal dick never could.

Magnus spread my cheeks, and the cool sensation of the lube being poured made me jump. “Easy, doll, I’m not going to rush things. No, I plan to take my time enjoying every moment.”