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Panting and breathless, I focused on Marshall and Daw, who were now staring at me with dark eyes.

“Oh, Bunny. You came before the fun even got started. I’m so disappointed. Aren’t you Marshall?”

“Yeap. The things I had planned for that spread little hole tonight would have made your toes curl,” Marshall added.

“Sorry. Shit. It’s this plug. Did you deliberately pick one to press right on my prostate?” I whined.

Dawson winked, his face emotionless.

“Please, what can I do?” I begged, wondering what these men did to me that made me want to be so submissive. It wasn’t really something I’d ever craved before, but with them, it was all I wanted.

They looked between themselves, and Dawson shrugged.

“Come sit. On your knees. Facing the back of the sofa. I think seeing how pretty that plug looks might help us forgive you.”

I moved, sticky from the cum drying on my abs, but already semi hard again. Sitting like Marshall asked, I pushed my ass outward to give them a better view, crying out from the angle.

Marshall ran his hand down my back and over the curve of my ass before delivering a hard, fast slap that made me whimper. And for the next hour, they edged me so hard I almost lost my mind. Kisses, soft touches, hard slaps to my ass, pulsing the plug deeper inside me… neither of them spoke, neither of them lingered in their touch, leaving me whimpering, a sheen of sweat covering my skin as my body trembled with need.

The film must have finished as someone turned off the TV, and the room grew dark, only lit by the single lamp in the corner. “I’m going to bed,” Dawson announced. “I’m exhausted.”

“Yeah, good idea.” Marshall stood too.

“Please. I can’t walk with this in. I’m so turned on.”

Marshall cupped my cheek, turning my head so I could look up at him. “You want us to take care of you?”

“Yes, sir.”

He chuckled. “Oh, you are turned on. I like hearing you call me that.” He kissed me quickly, only adding to my frustration.

Suddenly Dawson was behind me, hands running over my body, his mouth to my ear. “We’re going to take such good care of you, Bunny. I’m going to take this plug out, okay?”

I whimpered as he slipped it out, my ass pulsing greedily. And, as they led me up the stairs, I regretted having a house over so many floors.

In our room, Marshall lowered me to the bed, placing me on my hands and knees,

A finger traced around the edge of my now stretched hole. “You ready for us?”

Chapter 36

Dawson

MycockthrobbedasI stared down at our long haired rock star. On his hands and knees, his ass stretched wide from the plug, I wanted to sink inside him so much.

Marshall lay on the bed, obviously having stripped while I was staring at Fox’s fine ass. “Come here.” Fox crawled up the bed, straddling Marshall, who cupped his cheek, pulling him lower, so their lips were inches apart.

“Here’s what’s going to happen. Dawson is going to fuck you while we make out. You will not come—”

A strangled cry left Fox’s lips, and he rolled his hips, rubbing himself off Marshall’s hard cock as if to prove how close to the edge he was. Marshall slapped his ass hard.

“The alternative is I fuck Dawson and you watch. Is that what you want?”

“No… sir.”

“Good boy. And then I get to have my fun.” He smiled and winked.

I tugged off my t-shirt in one swift move and began unfastening my jeans.

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