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She nodded, whispering the word yes repeatedly.

She couldn’t stop crying as they each slipped a ring on her finger. And then she was enthralled by the sight of it all. The three rings bonded together to form the most magnificent thing she had ever seen. The diamonds, which she knew were worth a fortune and more, dazzled her. The beauty stunned her.

But the men who gave it to her enthralled her. Kept her enraptured in their own powerful and dominant splendor. And all she wanted to do was kneel at their feet.

She was taken into their arms, stripped naked, and every part of her body was kissed so thoroughly that she became a furnace of heat and desire.

And then they stood back, leaving her quivering and desperate for their touch again. She watched as they removed their jackets. Then their ties. Her gaze feasted on the power of their forearms as they rolled up their shirt sleeves. Wetness just started to pour from her core onto her thighs.

Chance slipped his hands into the pocket of his pants and withdrew something that looked like a glass doom, tightly wrapped in transparent plastic.

“Do you know what this is, pretty girl?” he asked.

She shook her head.

“It’s your punishment.” Trey delivered. “Do you know where we’re going to put it?” he continued. She shook her head, but she was now drenched with arousal. Aching and scared at the same time.

“In that sweet, tight ass of yours, Mayor Kalista. And you want to know why? So you’ll always, always answer your phone when we call,” Isaac said softly, his gaze gliding over her nipples slowly.

Chapter Fourteen

Kalista stared at them in mesmerized silence, naked, wet, and at their mercy.

“Your safe word is stop. When you say that word, we stop whatever we’re doing. Understood?”

“Yes,” she whispered. The way her body ached for them, there wasn’t anything they could do to her that would make her want to stop them.

“We want to see that sleek, sexy body of yours move, pretty girl. Climb onto the table,” Isaac said. Her gaze flew toward his hand, patting the wood of her dining table. That same hand gave her such incredible pleasure.

A wave of coyness washed over her, but it wasn’t enough to stop her from obeying them.

Her body flushed as she moved and trembled as she climbed onto a chair and then crawled onto the table on her hands and knees.

“Spread your knees.” Trey’s husky instructions caressed her as if he were touching her already. She inched her knees apart. “More,” he said. Knowing she was going to expose herself completely, she spread her knees as wide as they could go.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Isaac returning from the kitchen with the olive oil dispenser in his hand.

Oh god.

He moved in next to Trey behind her, and together they ran their fingertips down the curve of her spine, then lower. She was so wet that she was sure if they squeezed her pussy, she would flood her table.

Their fingers slid into her slit. She hissed, then greedily rubbed her folds and clit against their touch.

Chance stood in front of her as he opened the package. Her core pulsed and fluttered. Trey and Isaac growled as she clutched her walls around their fingers inside her.

Removed from the package, she found herself looking at a glass dome that looked like a citrus juicer but was longer and had a flared-out base littered with diamonds she suspected were real.

It was a butt plug and nothing like the plastic or silicone ones she had glimpsed online.

“Suck,” Chance ordered her, tapping her bottom lip with the thick head. Only when he slid the dome into her mouth did a blanket of trepidation consume her.

How was she possibly going to take that in the most private, forbidden part of her body? And if she couldn’t take the plug, how was she going to take their cocks in that same place?

“You’re such a good girl, Kalista,” he said after removing the plug from her mouth. “Now, cheek right here, beautiful.” Chance showed her where he wanted her to place her cheek. She turned her face and lowered it until her cheek pressed against the wood, fully aware that her back was deeply arched, and her backside was prominently in the air now.

She didn’t know she was silently pleading with Chance to just stay where he was because he had control of the plug, but at the same time, the sound of her wetness, an abundant drip now as Trey and Isaac scissored their fingers inside her, shattered the silence in the room.

Chance moved behind her. Her cheeks were parted. She bit her lip and held her breath, afraid that any movement on her part would shatter her apart.

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