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His grin is damn near feral with excitement. I relax, his willingness to take my direction easing my worries about the two of us butting heads over her. Now to make sure Felix is on the same page.

“Felix, get in front of Poe and make sure she stays green.”

He complies immediately, and my confidence solidifies. This is happening. This is perfection. This is everything I ever dreamed it would be.

“I want you to hold Felix’s hands, Princess. Don’t you let go unless you need to slow down. Letting go of his hands will be the same thing as calling yellow. Only your safe word stops Garen. What is it?”

“Red, Sir.” She tips her head up to meet my stare, her consent and willingness clear. Her slender hands are clasped in Felix’s much larger ones. Except for those shiny fuck-me heels and her thigh-high stockings, she’s naked. The curve of her luscious ass is partially hidden by the fluffy faux fur of a fox tail butt plug.

“One day, Felix is gonna fuck you while you’re wearing your tail, and I’m going to spank you if you let it slide off the center of your back. You’ll have to hold very, very still, Princess. Just like a fox hunting in the snow would. Think you’ll be able to manage that?”

Her low moan is all the answer I need. Whatever her issues are, the boys and I will work them out of her. Then we’ll work on making sure she feels the same chemistry I can already see we’re feeling. Tonight isn’t the only night we’ll all be together. In fact, if I have any say in it, tonight is the first, but we’ll be claiming all her future nights, too.

I can’t wait to see Poe outside of the club. At the house we’ve designed. In the bed we’ll share with her. She’s the piece we’ve searched and waited for. I’m sure of it.

“Garen, work the tail until you can move it up over her back. Felix and I deserve to watch the show without it blocking our view. Then warm her up.”

Garen tugs gently on the end of the furry length. Not hard enough to dislodge the thick bulb resting just inside the tight ring of muscle keeping it anchored in her anus. Just enough so she’ll feel the tingle along the sensitive nerve endings circling her dark hole. I’m going to have so much fun playing with that ass. It’s a good thing she’s already used to having a plug in there, because I have a feeling my dick will find his new home there.

“Oh, Sir!” Her needy groan is a reminder that I haven’t told her the rest of the rules.

“You don’t have to count the warmups, but once Garen begins, I expect you to sound off with the count for each.”

She nods and whines as he continues to work the plug in tiny increments. He flips the soft fur of it up over her back, and I nod to Felix. He lets go of one of her hands to stroke the silky fur between his fingers. He takes the tip of the tail and slides it back and forth along the smooth skin between her shoulders, leaving goosebumps in his wake. Finally, we’re ready to begin.

The thud of Garen’s palm connecting with the rounded curve of her right cheek is nothing like the ringing claps I know will come once she’s readied, but even just this precursor has a pulse of precum soaking my boxers. I’ve been hard since she walked through the door to us, and seeing her nearly nude and splayed out for our discipline is hot as fuck.

“Her ass feels like a dream, man. Look at how easily it pinks up. I’m gonna put my marks all over this perfect canvas and enjoy every second of it.” Garen sounds as if he’s worshiping at an altar. Watching the way her cheeks turn red from just the slightest warmup spanking has me understanding his reverence completely.

My palm itches to lay down my own marks on her supple skin, but I’m also content to watch Garen doing it. If things go according to plan, and I have no doubt the others are on the same planning page as I am, I’ll get a turn soon enough.

He continues giving her firm swats, moving his palm around her cheeks, sit spots, and the tops of each thigh until her skin is a warm rosy pink. I look to Felix for a quick check in, and he’s staring into her eyes as if she’s a goddess from Mt. Olympus. The goofy smile on his face is almost enough to have me wondering if he’s gonna need aftercare, too. Lovestruck fuck.

“Check in before Garen gives you your spanking, Princess. Color?”

Her head lolls to the side, a blissed out smile that matches the one Felix still sports popping dimples I hadn’t noticed.

“Green, Sir. All the green. So much green. I’m me again!” Her happy sigh wings pride through me. We’re only just beginning, and we’ve given this to her.

“Alright, Garen. Light her up.”

His eyes take on a manic gleam while his hand stiffens into a hard blade. We all seem to take a collective inhale as his hand swings back. I know she can’t see it moving, but the way the air charges is unmistakable.

CHAPTER9

FELIX

Poe doesn’t even need to pretend to be a pet for me to see she’s got the soul of a mischievous critter bouncing around inside her very sexy, very human curves. Right now, she’s pure female and her perfection is almost too much to take. Each time she calls out the number corresponding to the spank Garen’s doling out, her voice becomes a little higher and needier. My mouth waters at the tangy scent of her arousal rising between us.

“That’s ten, little subbie. Shall I keep going, or do you think you deserve good girl rewards for how well you took your spankings?”

I know Garen well enough to know he’ll be fine either way. This has been a short session, but with her unknown history, it makes sense to keep anything intense brief.

“B-both, Sir? Please?” Her tearful eyes bore into mine, looking for the answer. She won’t find it in me. I want our first time together to be filled with everything she needs. My own desires can wait for another time. I already know I want more times with her than is probably humanly possible. Logic doesn’t apply to the way my heart’s racing right now. There’s a sureness in every heartbeat pounding in my chest. Poe is my destiny. Ours, I remind myself. Not just mine. Garen’s and Archer’s too.

“You don’t sound very certain, sub. Do you want me to keep spanking you, or would you like me to lick this sopping wet cunt until you shatter into pieces for Felix to put back together?”

Garen stares at me as he makes her the offer, as if he knows the mental image he’s painting has my dick throbbing painfully in my slacks. Bastard knows how desperately I want to watch her come. Sadistic asshole’s getting off on delivering sensual agony to both Poe and me. My cock’s never been at another man’s beck and call, and I don’t know how to feel about it.

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