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Easton: Ready to see you guys.
Vincent: Ready to go home. I can only play bridge so many times and discuss the 1984 football season with all of the seniors in the neighborhood.
I couldn’t keep the smile off my face, glad I wasn’t the only one missing home. Everyone was supposed to be back on New Year’s Eve, maybe I could surprise them. I knew I should be concerned with how much this contract felt like a relationship. While I had read some contracts turned into serious relationships, I felt if I thought about it too much, I would ruin the carefree fun we were having.
I changed my mind and came home the next day, telling the guys I was thinking of heading home early, hoping to inspire them to come home early too. We were expecting snow on New Year’s Eve and the weatherman said it would probably be a good foot of snow, so I used that as my excuse to get back to Denver.
My sisters agreed, but I think they knew why I was going back to Denver early. The drive was easy and uneventful, thankfully only taking me an hour and forty-five minutes. As soon as Vincent's building came into view, butterflies danced in my stomach, excited to see them even if they weren’t in town yet.
Parking the car Vincent had loaned me in one of his many parking spaces, I looked at my phone, realizing I hadn't heard from them all day. I sent them a text that I was coming home early this morning, but it was almost late afternoon and I still hadn’t heard anything.
I grabbed my suitcase, heading up to Vincent's penthouse. The doors opened to an almost dark home, making me miss the guys even more. Leaving the keys on the front table, I rolled my suitcase into the living room seeing a light coming from the hallway. Easton’s moan made my heart race, my legs clenched together as I imagined what compromising position I was going to find them in.
I knew I hadn’t made too much noise, wondering if I had enough time to go put on the lingerie I had bought before I left. Leaving my suitcase in the living room, I quietly ran to my room, throwing off my clothes and putting on this black strappy complicated piece. Thankfully I had tried it on before, so I knew how to get it on.
It had so many straps, accentuating my fuller figure and the straps on my breast made them look killer. Once I had it on, Easton’s moans were getting louder, and my panties were already damp.
I brushed out my hair, grateful it still looked good and threw on a lip gloss before walking out of my room into Vincent’s. I was going to sneak in and kneel at the door, but Easton was tied to the bed, blindfolded, face up, completely naked. Each limb was attached to a corner of the bed as Vincent, in just boxers, walked around with a flogger.
“Fuck, how long is she going to take?” Easton whimpered.
“However long she takes.” Vincent hit him with the flogger on his upper thigh. “Mind your manners.”
He hit him again. Easton groaned, “Sorry, sir.”
Another hit and I gasped at the sound.
“Jesus Christ, Noemi.”
I looked at Vincent who was staring at me with hunger in his eyes. We stayed in this bubble for another moment before he smirked at me.
“On your knees, Princesa,” he said, and Easton turned his head towards the door like he could see me.
“Can I see her please, sir?” Easton whined.
I loved it when he begged.
I kneeled immediately pushing my legs a little wider apart than usual, hoping today wasn’t a day he made me kneel for too long. My body was buzzing with pent-up energy, needing to be expended immediately.
“You look like you wrapped yourself up as my present.” His voice came closer.
“My pussy is your present, sir,” I said, knowing I was being cheeky.
“Your pussy is mine whenever I wish, Princesa,” he snapped, his feet coming into view with a riding crop. “Whether it’s wrapped, bare or covered in cum. Daddy owns this pussy.”
The crop brushed against my pussy softly until, with a quick snap of his wrist, it hit me. I moaned when a sharp sting of pleasure coursed through me. He let the crop drag up my body, making me shiver in anticipation.
“Suck it,” he ordered, putting the crop on my lips.
I opened my mouth letting him place it inside and I sucked on it, keeping my eyes down when all I wanted to do was look at him while I sucked on it.
He slid the crop down my torso, hitting my pussy again, making me moan.
“Crawl to the bed,” he commanded.
My body immediately flushed with heat and the hope that he wasn’t going to take this slowly. Getting on my knees I slowly crawled to the bed, swaying my hips back and forth, hoping to give him a good show. A crack and sting on my ass bloomed making my crawling stop for a moment.
“Don’t stop,” he clipped, smacking my ass again.
