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“To come! I need to come.”

Jack shook his head, looking sad. “But naughty girls don’t get to come.”

“Yes, they do!”

And if they didn’t, then they darn well should.

Sounded like a stupid rule.

“I want to come.” She dropped her lower lip into a pout.

“I’m sorry,” Ian said, sounding anything but sorry. “You need the rest of your punishment. No coming for you.”

“Nooo.” That really wasn’t fair.

All of a sudden, she wondered what it would be like if Jameson was here. Would he be grinning like Jack? Stern like Ian?

Would he boss her around? Did he like role-play?

Oh God.

Bad Maggie.

“Now, I wonder what you’re thinking,” Ian murmured. “Tell me.”

“No!”

“Tut-tut, that’s naughty to disobey your Dom,” Ian told her.

Did he know what his words were doing to her? Did he get how much she liked them both taking charge like this?

While she liked an indulgent Daddy, she also liked a take-charge Dom. Someone to take over completely.

“Very naughty,” Jack murmured. “She definitely shouldn’t come if she’s going to be so disobedient.”

Ian sighed sadly. “And I was so close to relenting and allowing her to find release.”

“You were not!” Shoot. She’d been trying to sound outraged. But instead, she sounded like she was close to begging.

What kind of mind fuck was this anyway? Ian hadn’t been close to relenting.

Right?

“Well, now you’ll never know. Will you?” He slid his finger from her pussy and she whimpered, pushing her hips back to find what she needed.

“Please. I’m hurting.”

Jack studied her worriedly for a moment. Then his lips turned up. “I don’t know . . .”

“I am. Please, Sir. Please.”

Jack leaned forward and kissed her lightly. “Be a good girl and maybe you’ll get rewarded.”

Oh, thank God.

“Tell us what you were thinking about,” Jack pressed.

“I can’t.”

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