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I will not jump.

I will not fly.

Not until my Dominant commands that I can.

But my God…

My body is on fire, my flesh is searing, blazing. My nipples, the sucking feels so good, so good, and it travels down, straight to my pussy. And all I can think about—all I can dream—is—

“Good girl, Blossom. You’ve earned it. Come.”

A finger slides into my pussy, and I clench around it, my orgasm shattering me. Imploding me into the bed. I unscrunch my body and fly off the cliff, soaring, soaring, soaring…

All the while…

The ghost sucks my nipple. Sucks my fucking nipple.

While Ronan finger fucks me, twirling his tongue over my clit…

My God.

I scream, yell, moan. I say nothing in words, because there are no words.

Even if I weren’t under Ronan’s thrall, I’d have no words to describe the ecstasy that I feel.

“Let her nipple go now, Jean-Pierre.”

The ghost’s lips slip from my nipple.

And as I come down from my climax, Ronan’s teeth tug at my earlobe.

“We’re going to fuck you now,” he says to me in a whisper. “Both Jean-Pierre and I.”

I nod.

“Do I have permission, Mary? To take your ass?”

I nod again.

Please, yes. Please take my ass, Ronan.

“Good. Jean-Pierre will be in your pussy, and my hard cock will plunder your ass. Have you ever had a double penetration before?”

I shake my head.

“Are you looking forward to it?”

I arch my back, nodding.

“Good. So am I.”

He kisses my lips then, shoving his tongue between them. The kiss is raw, firm, and drugging, and I know it for what it is.

A prelude for something amazing to come.

We kiss for a few timeless moments, and I savor the taste of my own pussy on his lips.

When he breaks the kiss, I let out a soft whimper, but then I remember what’s coming.

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