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“I know,” he says as Victoria kisses my cheek. But then she leans toward Milton like she’s about to kiss him too, I grab her arm.

“Don’t even think about it.”

Milton deeply chuckles behind me as I glare at her. She may kiss nice, but I’ll hurt her if she goes anywhere near him. She bows her head, a blush staining her cheeks.

“You didn’t ask permission, sweet one,” Beck says softly. “Apologize.”

“I’m sorry,” Victoria apologizes, and I immediately feel guilty about how sincere she sounds. “I didn’t ask permission. I—”

Leaning in, I kiss her again. She gasps into my mouth, and my pussy clenches around Milton’s fingers that continue moving in and out of me. My body fires up, and I groan, gripping his thighs as she moves to kiss my neck, gently sucking and biting my skin there.

My eyes roll back. What am I even doing? This is…I don’t know. It’s weird and pleasant, and—

Tightening his grip on my throat, Milton forces me to turn my head so he can claim my mouth as Beck finger fucks Victoria from behind.

“Shit,” I whisper against his lips as Victoria’s hot mouth moves further down my throat. Pulling aside my dress, she tongues my nipple, and my hips move desperately against Milton’s hand. Whatever Beck is doing to Victoria has her moaning, and it all just gets a little intense.

Rubbing harder, I come apart, the intensity forcing a shriek out of my mouth as I orgasm.

“There you go,” Milton whispers down my ear, curling his fingers inside me to prolong the intensity. “Good girl.”

Kissing the side of my head, Victoria lets out her own moan as Beck makes her orgasm. But I’m too lost to care much about either of them anymore. I want more. I want Milton.

Lifting my hand, I curl it around the back of his neck. “Can we go to the room you want me in now?”

“No.” He laughs and gently removes his fingers. “I’ve put off punishing you long enough.”

The post-orgasm haze disappears in an instant, and my eyes widen. “Wh-What?”

“Beck. Victoria—a pleasure.” He stands, pushing me up with him.

“Hopefully again soon, Milton?” Beck eyes me, and Milton’s grip on my waist tightens so hard I’ll probably bruise.

“Enjoy the rest of your night.” Taking my hand, he pulls me with him as he strides toward the door. Clicking his fingers, the dogs follow, and then he’s taking me back out into the red tunnels.

“Milton?” He says nothing and pulls me down the hallway. Dragging me into his suite, he slams the door.

“Sit.” The dogs sit by the door as he stalks toward me. Bea growls, and Milton turns to her. “Behave.” She lowers her head, and that has Milton’s eyebrow rising. “You’ve turned my own pups against me?”

“Maybe because I spend time with them,” I say, but my body is shaking. “Why reward me and then punish me? That’s hardly fair.” I back up, not even watching where I’m going because I can’t take my eyes off him.

“My rules, remember? I can do whatever I want. You lied to Hilary and manipulated Cole into bringing you here without permission. Not only did you risk your own life, but you risked his, and I can’t accept that.” He unbuckles his belt, and my heart begins slamming against my chest. “Bend over the chair.”

Shaking my head, I step back. “Why do you get to show up whenever you want, but I can’t?”

“Don’t make me ask you again.”

“You’re going to use a belt on me for coming to see you?”

“Yes.” My breathing accelerates as I put my hand up, still being stupid and disobeying him. The thought of making it worse for myself makes me excited.

I stubbornly take another step back. “What’s with the pet thing?”

“It’s just the lingo down here. Pet can also be submissive, slave, babydoll, orbrat. Depends on the flavor, the room, the couple.”

“What do you want to call me?”

“You already know what I like calling you, so bend over,princess.”

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