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Assbaboon.

She was totally getting that cat. And feeding it his innards.

Okay . . . being denied an orgasm for fifteen hours was maybe playing with her mind. And turning her into a blood-thirsty warrior.

And perhaps it hadn’t been fifteen hours but rather an hour. Tops.

But she was turned on and no one was giving her any release. It was so mean.

“I need to go to the bathroom.” If they wouldn’t ease the ache building inside her, then she’d do it herself.

“I’ll take you, Little girl.” Ian stood and reached down to pick her up, cradling her against his chest.

“No, I don’t need you to take me.”

“Of course you do. I’ve got to make sure you don’t touch yourself.”

“What? I wasn’t going to do that.”

“Rule number one, baby girl,” Jack warned.

Shitballs. How could he tell that she was lying?

“Well, why can’t I touch myself? You’re not giving me what I want.”

“Sure, I am,” Ian replied. “I’m going to give you the orgasm to end all orgasms.”

She felt completely out of sorts. Like she wanted to scratch his eyes out at the same time that she wanted to ride his dick to oblivion.

It was a confusing place to be.

“I can’t decide whether you look like you want to fuck me or murder me,” Ian said slowly.

“The jury is still out.”

He just grinned. As though he thought she was joking. “I better get you to the bathroom.”

“Oh, we both know I don’t want to go to the bathroom,” she grumbled.

“Baby girl gets cranky when she doesn’t get to come,” Jack said, leaning back to watch them both. His arms were crossed over his chest, showing off his sexy biceps.

Maybe he’d give her an orgasm. She gave him a pleading look.

Jack raised his eyebrows slowly. “You did call the orgasm Ian gave you ‘just fine.’ I think you deserve this. And don’t you want your ice cream?”

“Gonna stick that ice cream up your butt hole,” she muttered.

Jack spat out the water he’d taken a sip of and started laughing.

“Here, Little girl. Maybe you’re a bit too worked up.” Ian sat back down with her on his lap. He reached under her skirt and she whimpered. She couldn’t take anymore. Not unless he was actually going to let her come this time.

But all he did was cup her pussy.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m trying to soothe you.”

“This is meant to be soothing?” She gave him an incredulous look.

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