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I dust my lips over the shell of her ear. “Whatever the fuck I want.”

Her dress pools at her feet, and she narrows her eyes like she’s about to tear me a new one, but I don’t give her the chance. Tightening my grip in her hair, I yank her head back, exposing the creamy skin of her neck, and drag my teeth over the pulse in her throat. “Out there you might be the CEO who has the mayor, big city bankers, and anyone else you flutter those pretty eyelashes at eating out of the palm of your hand. But behind these walls, you’re nothing more than my greedy little whore. You have no control here. No power.” Lies. She has all the power. “And I will do whatever the hell I want to you whenever the fuck I want.”

Before she can argue with me, I hoist her over my shoulder and give her ass a hard slap. She yelps, and I march her down the hallway to our bedroom where Romeo is drying his hair with a towel. His eyebrows shoot up when he sees me carrying our vixen.

I wink at him. “I think Trouble here needs a reminder of who’s in charge, pup.”

“I do not,” she huffs.

I throw her onto the bed as Romeo tosses his towel onto the floor, his hungry eyes raking over her body. He licks his lips and cracks his knuckles, and the expression on his face turns feral.

“Romeo,” Keres warns. “Do not tear my new panties. I really like these.”

Romeo glances at me, and I give him a subtle shake of my head to indicate he can’t rip them off her, no matter how much he wants to. “I’ll play nice, baby.”

I unbutton my shirt. “Get her naked. And do it fast.”

Romeo straddles her, his knees bracketing her hips. Her chest rises and falls with the effort of her breathing, and those juicy tits beg to have my mouth on them. He palms them, squeezing tightly and pulling a sharp gasp from her perfect mouth. A mouth that I intend to fuck very soon. But damn, I want to fuck all of her. Every inch of every hole belongs to me. I want her dripping with our cum when we’re done with her. The memories of all the times she’s lay on this bed, the floor, the kitchen counter, her desk at work—or any-fucking-where we can take her—and been covered with us makes my balls tighten and my cock ache.

After discarding her bra, Romeo catches his bottom lip between his teeth and lets out a devious chuckle. “I really wanna rip these panties off you, Fuck-up. If I’m a good boy and don’t do that, what will I get in return?”

“What do you want?” she asks, her voice sinful and sultry.

“Oh you know what I want, baby. Your complete fucking submission.” He trails his fingers over her breasts, and she writhes beneath his expert touch. “Let me tie you up.”

Her eyelashes flutter against her cheeks. We’ve talked about tying her up plenty of times, but she hasn’t been ready to try it yet. Her past doesn’t make it easy for her to give up that much control, and as much as I know she trusts Romeo and me, this is a major boundary for her.

She glances at me, eyes wet with unshed tears, before turning back to Romeo. “Okay.”

I guess we’re doing this thing.

Romeo jumps off the bed, excitement radiating from him as he practically skips to the dresser and pulls out two ties and two belts.

He tosses one of each to me, and together we go to the bed. We’ve all discussed this before, what our first time tying her up would look like. Hands tied to the bed frame with our ties, and belts fastened around her ankles so her feet aren’t restrained but we can manipulate her legs by pulling on the leather any time we want.

She places her hands above her head and we set to work tying them in place. “Not too tight, we don’t want there to be marks at the event. Her dress has short sleeves,” I remind Romeo, and our girl rewards me with a killer smile.

I pull the knot tight against the metal frame. “If you want to be untied, just ask, okay?”

“I know. I trust you both.”

Groaning, I press my mouth to hers and give her a quick kiss. “I know you do, and it makes me hard as fucking hell, sweetheart.”

As soon as she’s tied the way we want her, I slip off her black lace panties. Holding them to my nose, I inhale her intoxicating scent. “These are already damp, Kee.”

Romeo shakes his head and makes a tutting noise. “Now why are your panties wet, Fuck-up? What the hell have you been doing?”

“Nothing,” she says sweetly, fluttering her long dark eyelashes. I grab hold of the belt and lift her leg to the side, and with a deviant grin in my direction, Romeo does the same, spreading her wide open for us both.

Romeo tilts his head and stares at the space between her thighs. “Such a pretty pussy, huh?”

“Prettiest I ever saw. How do you feel about fucking it while I fuck you?”

Keres gasps and Romeo’s eyes go wide with arousal. “Yes fucking please.”

“Get our girl started while I grab the lube.”

He shakes his head. “Don’t need lube.”

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