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Kenzie looks like she might cry again. “He says he’s trying to teach mepatience. I feel like not orgasming for a whole day is patient enough. But apparently he doesn’t agree. He’s driving me insane.”
Paige laughs again. “He’s making her edge like six times a day.”
“When do you have the time?”
“I don’t,” she snaps before downing so much of her wine she’s probably going to need to take a ride-share home.
“He’s making her do it anywhere and everywhere.”
“Everywhere?” My eyebrows jump. “Like where?”
“Restaurants, bathrooms, my car, the parking lot, work...” She hangs her head in her hands. “I was almost busted by one of the players on the team last night at work. Hand in my pants in my office, edging for the millionth time. They stopped by ‘cause they saw I was working late and wanted to walk me to my car.”
I can’t help laughing. Working as a trainer for the college hockey team is usually her happy place, but she seems so distressed. I guess it’s easy for me to laugh since I spent the past twenty-four hours coming hard and often for the master of orgasms.
Oh, the master of orgasms. He’d totally love that ego stroke. Something smarts in my chest at the idea I might not get to see him again. And discomfort roots in my stomach at the fact I can’t avoid him forever unless I never go to the club again.
This was a poorly thought out plan. Should probably have given this further consideration before jumping him.
Maybe now he’s a dad he’ll stop working at the club. I can’t imagine it’d go down too well with the PTA moms that he works in a sex bar.
Except, wouldn’t that be damn near every housewife’s dream? Single dad who looks like Thor, who works in a BDSM club?
Fuck. Now I’m all the way jealous.
Kenzie’s phone vibrates on the table and she groans. Paige howls with laughter, picking up Kenzie’s cell. “Better get to it. Chop, chop. And we’ll tell him if you don’t, so make the noises believable.”
Paige is enjoying herself way too much.
“Paige, your Domme is showing.” I tip my glass to her, and she clinks hers against it.
“It’s been too long since she’s come out to play.”
“I hate you both,” Kenzie mutters as she pushes back from the table.
“You’re really going to just go get off in my bathroom?”
“It’s that or I go out to the car.”
“Can’t you just lie to him?”
Paige grunts.
“No. I can’t just lie to him because he’ll know. He always knows.” She walks toward my bathroom, grumbling about how much she wants to come.
“Kenz?”
She pauses.
“Just go use the bed. Clean toys in the top drawer to the right. Make it easier on yourself.”
She growls. An animalistic rattle in her chest. “Fingers only.” Her tone suggests she’s mocking Austin, and if he were here, he’d probably throw her over his lap and spank her ass raw right in front of us for that comment.
I’m suddenly elated that Austin isn’t my dom. He might be delicious to look at, albeit a little young for me. But clearly the man is a sadist. Poor Mackenzie.
“Don’t look at her with those sad, sympathetic eyes. She loves it. And the reward when Austin is satisfied that she’s learned patience...” Paige sips her wine. “He’s going to kill her with orgasms.”
“I’d be so horny that he could just look at my clit, and I’d come.”
