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“Still want to play, princess?” Jace asked.

We’d long suspected Astin was a thrill-seeker like us, but any good Dom knows nothing happens until there’s consent.

“Yes, Sir,” Astin answered, wetting her lips in excitement.

“Just to be clear, your pussy isn’t going to get fucked tonight,” Jace reminded her. “Penetration is off limits until tomorrow.”

“I understand,” she said.

“Sir,” Jace corrected.

Astin shot him an are-you-serious look, but Jace just held her gaze and waited. I knew they hadn’t flushed out their dynamic, but Jace had a way of instinctively knowing when to put his foot down about something. Since the moment he brought up things between him and Astin, the running theme was always giving her a break from being in control of everything. Jace didn’t want her to be a dehumanized submissive puddle on the ground. He just wanted her to hand the responsibility of decision-making to him for a little while.

“I understand, Sir,” Astin responded.

Jace smiled and brushed the back of his fingers down her neck. “Good girl.”

Astin’s whole body shuddered under his touch, making my cock ache even more. Fuck, this room was full of charged sexual tension you couldn’t help but taste. Jace turned his dark blue eyes to me, and I practically vibrated with anticipation.

“Did you bring it?” Jace questioned.

Reaching into my back pocket, I pulled out two packets of lube, something I’ve learned I needed to keep on me at all times. Unlike women, we men don’t produce our own lube, making it easier to get fucked anywhere anytime.

“What a good pup,” Jace said, taking the packets from my hand. “I think you’ve earned a reward for being so unusually obedient.”

Everything in me wanted to sass back, but I really wanted to get fucked, and doing that would only delay things. Plus, we didn’t have a lot of time before someone came looking for us. Biting my tongue, I hooked my fingers over the top of his boxers and pulled down, freeing Jace’s hard cock. Tucking the edge of the boxers under his balls to keep it out of my way, I licked the piercing that crowned the top of his cock.

“We don’t have time to play, pup. Get your fucking mouth on my cock,” Jace ordered, grabbing my hair and thrusting into my mouth.

I moaned at tasting him in my mouth, slightly salty from the precum leaking out of his cock. Jace held my head still as he set his own pace, making me gag as the tip hit the back of my throat. I’d learned a long time ago how to choke on dick without puking, giving them the feeling of power but not ruining the moment.

As abruptly as he started, Jace pulled out, letting his cock slap me in the face. “Do you want this cock in your ass, pup?”

“Yes, I want you fuck my ass until you come inside me, Sir,” I answered.

Using my hair, Jace pulled me to my feet and turned me to face Astin, whispering in my ear, “Pants around ankles, then get on all fours bearing that needy hole you want me to use.”

My hands shook slightly as adrenaline surged through me, but it didn’t take me long to assume the position he described. Jace shoved up the back of my shirt, keeping it from getting any lube or other bodily fluids on it. The cool sensation of the lube was all the warning I got before a finger was shoved inside me. I bit my lip to the point of almost making it bleed, keeping the scream of delight to myself.

“Princess, can you see what I’m doing in the mirror?” Jace asked. When there was no answer, his fingers paused, making me whimper. “No, princess, you will use your words when I ask you a question.”

Ah, she’d nodded.

“I can see what you’re doing in the mirror, Sir,” Astin answered.

“Does it turn you on?” Jace inquired as he slipped a second finger in and started to move once again.

I didn’t hear Astin’s response, having gotten lost in the feel of Jace pressing hard on my internal happy cum button. My cock bobbed, hitting my stomach as I teetered on the verge of a dry orgasm. Dropping my head to the floor, I panted like a bitch in heat as he continued to torture me, adding a third finger into the mix. Over our time together, we learned as long as he could fuck me with three fingers, it was safe to switch to his cock. I like the feeling of being just slightly too tight and him forcing that pierced dick inside me.

All time ceased to exist as Jace kept edging me to the point my cock started to hurt with how hard it was. When he pulled his fingers free and slapped my ass hard, my head shot up, arching my back in a silent scream as I came. Not every man can dry orgasm just like not every woman can squirt, but holy fuck, it’s the best feeling in the world. Bonus feature, there’s no cleanup, making it perfect for moments like this, but I knew Jace wasn’t done with me as more lube was poured into my ass.

“What do you have to say for yourself, pup?” Jace pressed as he kneaded my ass.

Taking a second to lick my lips as my mouth had suddenly gone dry, I looked over my shoulder at him. “Thank you for letting me come, Sir.”

“Now it’s time to return the favor, but I’m not the only one you’re going to make come,” Jace shared, walking over Astin and pulling up the front of her dress to reveal her pussy. “You’re going to tongue fuck your Mistress as I pound your hole.”

Just when I didn’t think this moment could get any better, it did. Crawling forward, I tested out her position before grabbing her legs to pull her forward slightly, giving me a better angle. Astin’s eyes were hooded as she widened her legs, giving me plenty of room to work with.