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…but I need the leverage and a reason to keep coming back.
“You too.” I curl my finger at Nikki at she kneels on the floor beside her friend. The two of them slide their mouths along the sides of my shaft, playing with my balls, and they occasionally take turns swallowing me deep.
They’re both too fucking good at this.
And I can’t fight the urge to know why their tight little cunts are worth so much fucking money.
“Enough.” They immediately follow my demand. Stepping away from them, I kick off my shoes while pulling my shirt over my head. After pushing off my pants, I take a seat in the chair beside the couch, my fist lightly gliding over the saliva they left on my cock.
“Clothes off.” They both stare at me as they strip bare. The power I feel in this moment, it’s as though there is nothing I couldn’t ask of them.
It’s a fucking trip.
Nikki takes a step toward me and stills when I shake my head.
“We have plenty of time. You’re going to fuck each other first.”
CHAPTER
FORTY-NINE
ABIGAIL
Standing before the sink, finishing the last of curling my hair, I turn to find Grant standing in the doorway. In his hands are a bottle of lube and a plug—a very large, black plug.
“Lift your dress and bend over for me.” He squeezes a generous amount of lube onto the plug before settling behind me. Using a firm hand to grip my ass, he slightly spreads my cheeks. He presses the tip into me, twisting and turning, before taking his time to work the remainder into me. Placing a kiss on my cheek, he lowers my dress and stands.
After washing his hands, he leans against the doorframe as he waits for me. He pulls his phone from his pocket and taps at the screen. The plug inside me vibrates, and my legs nearly crumple beneath me from the foreign sensation.
“Fuck, sir,” I groan as he stops the buzzing.
He did say he’s determined to ensure I enjoy this evening.
“I have one more surprise for this evening once you’re ready.”
“I’m ready, sir.”
Grant retrieves a large, black leather jewelry box from the closet—the one we got the night of my collar. He opens the box and reveals a long, thick, platinum, chain. A thick, black leather loop for a handle at one end and a clasping hook at the other—a leash to go with my collar.
“It’s beautiful.” My fingers run along the clasp now hooked through my collar down to the leather in Grant’s hand.
“You’re the perfect fucking pet, kitten.” He tugs the chain to pull me to him before kissing me deeply. “You fucking deserve it.”
On the car ride to the estate, Grant asks me no less than ten times if I am excited for tonight.
Which I am, in a fueled with nerves kind of way.
I can’t quite tell if he’s giving me the opportunity to bow out or sharing how excited he is.
Pulling through the gates, my nerves begin to get the better of me. But when we pull into the clearing and I see the estate, my nerves quickly turn to dread. My thoughts flood with the disgust on his face as he shared me with Will. My heart physically hurts remembering the pain I felt that night.
“We don’t have to do this.” The words blubber from my mouth. “I don’t want you to share me with Will, Edmund, or Samuel if it’s going to end like it did last time.”
“Kitten, I have no intentions of letting any of them so much as lay a finger on you, much less put their cocks inside of you.”
“But…” Confusion wafts over me he helps me from the car an into the house. Walking through the door, Liz is coming down the last of the stairs.
“Perfect timing,” she addresses Grant. “I just left your entertainment upstairs. I gave you the Alaskan King, so you have plenty of room for everyone.”
