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He tapped his chin thoughtfully. “Erik leans back on all those pillows, hands above his head. He’s not allowed to move while Lars sucks him. No hands at all, just mouth. After that, Lars should stand up and jerk off right in Erik’s face. But he can’t come,” he hastily amended. “Just make Erik kiss and worship his cock. Then you can suck them both off.”
My mouth gaped at the wicked portrait he’d just pained.
Pip smiled. “Everybody loves chocolate and peanut butter.”
Chapter Six
“And what will you doduring all this, my dear?” My brows arched in surprise even as my clit stirred with interest.
Pip looked like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. “Um....”
I let out a throaty chuckle, smiling at the nervous elf. “Why, you voyeuristic little thing, you!”
“I’m sorry, Mistress,” he quickly apologized, referring to me in a more submissive way now that we were no longer alone. “It was just an idea....”
“Stop,” I said, not unkindly. “I like your ideas. It’s why I chose you.” I clasped my hands as if coming to a firm decision. “You and I will feast while they entertain us. After they make my dessert, I’ll figure out a treat for you. How does that sound?”
Pip grinned. “Yes, Mistress.”
Erik squirmed awkwardly, and I have to admit his nervousness made the whole thing so much damn hotter. Pip, at my insistence, curled up in the chaise beside me after fixing us a little snack from the food Donna had brought, his small body fitting perfectly against mine.
“Tell them what you want, Pip,” I encouraged, holding out a piece of cookie for him. His lips encircled my thumb and index finger, his blue eyes never leaving mine. Slowly he took the food, chewing it seductively. I sucked in a breath when he smiled.
Damn, he was pretty. Sweet and innocent, and all kinds of beguiling. As much as I wanted a man tonight, I would forever be grateful I had picked someone so soft and tender. It almost made me wish I had invited a woman to join us.
Almost.
I wanted to be the only queen tonight.
I kissed him lightly while he ate, conveying my appreciation. Still smiling, Pip looked at the nervous Erik and the excited Lars, falling into the authoritative role with startling ease. “You heard what I said. Erik, hands above your head. Lars, work that magic tongue of yours.”
Grinning, my heartbeat increasing in anticipation, I watched Erik shift his bottom nervously back, propping himself up against the pillows covering my bed.
Obediently, he laced his fingers behind his head.
“Have you ever let a man suck you, Erik?” I asked, taking a slow sip of champagne.
