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“What did Dom get, then?”

“Aside from being bossy? I suppose we have to admit he got the charisma.”

“A little, I suppose.”

I laugh again. “So, we have a plan?”

“Yes, we have a plan. I’ll put things in motion, and you back me up.”

“Absolutely.”

By the time we’re due to meet, I’m angsty again. I really want to take another pill, but I only have a few left now. I guess I’ll just have to drink my way through things tonight. Sex is a good distraction. Tomorrow, I need to see if I can find a doctor who will be willing to prescribe me some more pain meds. If not, I might have to go the route of getting them from somebody on the street. Either way, I can’t be without.

I’ve taken a shower after my run, and as I’m getting dressed, I notice with some shock that my fingers shake slightly as I button up my shirt. God, when did I get this bad?

I slap some aftershave on my cheeks, run my fingers through my still damp hair, and take one last look in the mirror. I’m looking as good as I ever do, and it’s time for me to get to the den.

I just hope Dom doesn’t push things too hard and fast, and if he does, Kirill brings his A-game.

Chapter 17

Kirill

My body still hurts, but the endorphin thrill of knowing I am going to see Mackenzie soon and can soothe the pain with sex helps some.

She’s as greedy for it as I am. I’ve never met a girl who openly liked sex as much as I do. Sure, our Duchess tries to pretend to herself that she hates some of the games we play, but her body can’t deny what her mind does.

She reacts so beautifully for us. The way her pussy drowns our fingers when we play with her is delicious.

I want to fucking eat her tonight, until she comes all over my face. I need to taste her. Then I want to come on her. Maybe on her asshole, after Dom or Tino has fucked it. I want to mark her there.

I want to let them fill her and then I will paint her outside, maybe write K with my cum on her creamy skin.

I arrive at the den to find her already there with Tino. Thankfully, Dom isn’t here yet. It’s as if the angels are on our side for once, which is ironic.

“Hey,” Tino says.

“Hi,” Mackenzie echoes.

She seems unsure. Nervous, even.

“Do you know why we are here?” she asks.

Tino shrugs. “Dom probably wants to order us all around. Make you decide. Do that bossy asshole thing he does, but on steroids.”

“Maybe I haven’t made my mind up yet,” she says.

“Oh, I think you have,” Tino murmurs as he stands behind her and brushes her hair back. “You just don’t want to admit it.”

She shakes him off. “Maybe you’re the asshole.”

His lips quirk in a smile. “Oh, Duchess, I am. Dom is more of one, though.”

Her brow furrows. “Why is he that way?”

“Control,” I say as I walk over to them. “He needs it.”

“Why?”

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