Page 109 of Consume Me


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“You’re a wonderful boss, I’m sure,” I said, unbuttoning his shirt.

“Would you like to take some dictation to find out, little one?”

“It’s a conference call, fucker,” Dylan announced, strolling from the bathroom.“You’ll have to take it from both of us, kitten.”

“I’m assuming I won’t need a note pad or pen, Sirs?”I asked with a saucy grin.

“No, you won’t,” Dylan growled.“You’ll have to take it all down…by memory.”

With a sassy wink, I eased to my knees and spread my legs in proper submission fashion.

“Your preparation is luscious, Miss Carson.Now let’s see if you can handle the workload.”Nick smirked.

“Whatever you slam me with, Mr.Masters, I’m sure I will fulfill my duties.”

I bit back a giggle.I’dsowanted to call him Master Masters, but wasn’t sure he’d find it half as funny as I did.Peeking up beneath dark lashes, I watched Dylan undress.The thick muscles on his arms rippled and bulged, and a contented sigh escaped my lips when his hard cock sprang from his trousers.

“I see you’re getting comfortable for ourdictationsession, Mr.Thomas.”

“Indeed, I am.I wouldn’t want anything spoiling youroralabilities.”

Six months ago, role play was nothing but a fantasy.Everything had happened so quickly.I sometimes felt as if I’d taken over someone else’s life.But then I realized things hadn’t changed, I had.I’d opened myself up for the new experiences they heaped on me because I knew I was safe and protected, and loved unconditionally.

My need to please them had grown exponentially as well.And even though nothing I’d read prepared me for all the things they’d taught me, I now understood the true meaning of the power exchange, and the true beauty of my submission.

“You know, Sirs, this would be a whole lot more realistic if you allowed me to get dressed again.”

“No!”they barked in unison.

“Alrighty, then.”I smirked.

“Wipe that devilish smile off your face, Miss Carson, and spread your legs for inspection,” Nick growled, stepping closer as he stroked his fat erection.“We need to see if you’re up to thetaskwe have in mind for you.”

Lifting my ass high in the air, I lifted my arms over my head, then bent and pressed my forehead to the carpet.

“Well, well… what do we have here?”Dylan tsked, dragging a finger up my slit.“You’re wet…dripping wet, Miss Carson.”

“Yes, Mr.Thomas,” I replied, praying he’d put his fingers on me again.

“Why are you’re wet?”Dylan asked, skimming a fingertip over my ass cheeks.

“Because you excite me, Sirs.”

“We excite you, hrmm?When did this first start happening, Miss Carson?”Nick asked, gliding his cock down my spine.

“Since the first time I saw you both.”It wasn’t a lie.

“Do you have fantasies about us?”Dylan asked, tracing my folds with his finger.

“All the time, Sir,” I replied as tiny tremors skipped through me.

“Tell us about them, Miss Carson…in detail,” Nick whispered close to my ear.

I mewled, wishing they’d just shut up and fuck me.

“Tell us,” Dylan demanded, plunging two fingers deep in my core.

“Ahhhh, that, Sir.I dreamed about your fingers, your tongues, and your cocks.Devouring me.Claiming me.Driving deep inside my pussy and ass.”

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