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There was so much I wanted to say, but I let him continue. He covered his fingers in more lotion and smeared it slowly up the front of my thighs, moving in a rhythmic, almost hypnotic motion that made my core heat and my nipples harden beneath the towel.

“There’s something so special about you, Sunshine. You’ve brought so much happiness into my life… into all our lives. I hope you know how important you are to us… to me.” He glanced up, looking almost vulnerable. “I wish I was better with words,” he muttered.

I cupped his cheek. “You’re doing just fine. You’re important to me, too. You know that, right?”

He smiled and his eyes creased with what looked like happiness before he dropped his gaze to my legs again. Covering his fingertips in more lotion, he began to smooth it up the inside of my thighs, getting closer and closer to my pussy each time.

“I love sharing you,” he told me, his tongue flicking over his top lip as he rubbed his lotion slick fingers over my folds, pulling them gently to expose my clit. “But there is something about having you all to myself. The idea that I can do anything...”

I groaned.

“The things I want to do to you right now, Sunshine.”

“Do it,” I husked as I lifted my hips, trying to get him to touch me. He chuckled. “I have to help you get ready. We have guests coming and Bunny has been stressing all day because it’s the first time he’s let us loose on his friends. I think he’s worried we’ll embarrass him or Archer and Charlie will piss us off… he’s worried about everything. Don’t worry, Marshall and I have a plan.”

“Oh, yeah?” He tugged the towel and it fell from my body, collecting around me on the bed.

“Yeah, you’re part of operation distract-the-brats. Marshall thought of it and I have to say, it’s genius.”

“I like the bond you two have.”

He didn’t reply, pushing himself back up to stand and stepping away from me.

“Get on the bed, Sunshine. On your back.” I shifted backward until I was in the middle of the giant bed. “God, I wish I could tie you down. Have you spread out for me.” My back arched at the idea. “You like the idea of that, Sunshine?” I bit down on my bottom lip as I nodded. “You wanna try?”

I stared, confused, as he moved to pull four leather cuffs onto the bed that definitely hadn’t been there last night, because I was sure someone would have used them on me if they were.

“I told you we’d been shopping.”

“Do it. Please.”

Dawson moved quickly, securing my wrists first and then my ankles, adjusting the straps that spread me wide and pinned me to the bed. When he was done, he stripped, so he was only in his tight white boxers.

He didn’t move for a few minutes, standing, staring down at me as my chest heaved, anticipation burning through me.

“Dawson…” I begged.

“You should know we can have company if you want.” He looked over his shoulder, pointing at the black box in the corner of the room. “We had a camera fitted. It’s secure, and the only person who has access is Marshall, so he and Fox can watch on their way home.”

The cry that I made didn’t sound anything like me; the idea of them spying on us making me want to come. “Turn it on and then fuck me. Please.”

“I’ll turn it on now, but the fucking will have to wait.”

He clicked something on his phone and then he straddled my body, dragging his fingers over my skin, massaging lotion over my breasts and stomach. Eventually, when my body was shaking and my words not making any sense as I struggled against my restraints, he brought his mouth to my nipple. I cried out, desperate to touch him, to hold him against me, to beg for more and he seemed to revel in my restraint.

He moved up, so he hovered over my lips. “I’m going to make you come on my tongue and then I’m going to fuck you, but I’ve promised Marshall I will leave him a gift, so I’m going to spill my load in your ass. You good with that?”

I nodded, unable to speak. His hands cup my cheeks, rubbing hard over the still red marks from Marshall’s spanking last night, making me cry out. “What do you say when I ask you a question, Sunshine?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

He rolled his hips, his cock edging my clit. “That’s right.” And with that, he lowered his face to my pussy and speared me with his tongue, making me come instantly, pulling against the leather cuffs as I cried out his name.

Fox

“WhydidIthinktonight was a good idea?” I mumbled as we drove across London. “I mean, you’re a wanker, Dawson can’t play nice with others, Lea will probably fall asleep after today and Charlie… well, Charlie is Charlie and you’ll all hate him.”

Marshall surprised me when he grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. “Enough. You’re spiraling. Why does it matter what we all think of each other?”

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