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“Nice tits.” Cassandra reached down, pinching both of Isaiah’s nipples, laughing when he yelped. “Don’t be a little bitch. Do you know how often you’re going to get groped, pinched, fondled, and rubbed now? Hop up, sweet cheeks. Let’s get a look at you.”
She moved away from him, then grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet. Cassandra didn’t smile often, but now she grinned. Holding his one hand above his head, she twirled him comically.
“Spin for me. Now this? This is a girl’s wet dream. You still wanna eat some pussy? Cuz two of Bailey? I’m down with that.”
Bailey snorted at that comment, laughing hard at the hopeful look on Isaiah’s—well, her face. “I’m not turning down any offers. This is wild. Let me do an inspection. You got a mirror?”
Isaiah held his arms out, staring down in wonder at his own body before looking back up at her excitedly. “Holy shitballs, I really do have tits.”
She ran her fingers through his hair, loosening it, fluffing the roots, then turned him in circles, looking over every inch of her own body on someone else. She caught herself looking for cellulite, imperfections, checking out her own boobs, and wondering if she’d need to get him waxed.
“Strip.”
When Isaiah hesitated, Cassandra slapped his ass. “Come on. You can’t wear your clothes anymore.”
She circled him contemplatively as he dropped the jeans and boxers. “I got a whole wardrobe for you. You’re going to look hot because I have a reputation to keep up. Desired, but unattainable. That means skimpy clothes. And that right there—it’s gotta go.” She pointed at the sizeable blonde bush between his legs, then gleefully smiled at Cassandra, who smirked. So, they were on the same page. Good.
“So…I have to shave?”
“No, my little pet. We would never trust you to not give yourself ingrown hairs. We’ll do it for you. No worries.” Cassandra pushed him back on the bed, then nudged his knees apart. She held up her hand, and with a snap, a fire was lit under an old-fashioned wax warmer on the small side table.
“That’s going to take a few minutes to heat up.”
“We need to go over some rules I have for the mate tour. You seriously have to act like me, or it won’t work.”
“Hell yeah, I’m down. Not sure I’m gonna let a dude fuck me, but I can get down with some girl on girl. Show off a little.”
“Nope. I don’t fuck people on the mate tour. Not women. Not men. No one. I’m celibate. Been that way for months.”
Isaiah’s jaw practically hit the ground. “You’re kidding. That’s not what…”
“Yeah, I know. That’s the image I want the public to see. But, in reality, everyone on the mate tour thinks I’m waiting for my mate. I’m an expert at handling men. That means you’re going tohave to learn how to say no. How to turn men and women down after being your flirtatious self.”
The crestfallen look on his face paired with the disbelief was almost comical. “No one? Not a single time? How am I going to learn what it’s like to be a woman then? This is a missed opportunity.”
She shrugged. “Then fuck Keoni.”
The horrified look on his face made her laugh out loud, so then she tapped the suitcase Cass had brought with them. “Don’t worry, I added some of my fav toys for you to enjoy. You’ll need them. Those boys at the mating parties are very…persuasive. And I’m guessing Cassie gave you all the feelings and desires of a woman. So, enjoy that. You’ll really get to know what it’s like to be on the receiving end of affections like yours. Hopefully, none of the alphas use their aura to seduce you.”
“That’s fucking scary.” Looking over at her suitcase with curiosity, he smirked. “So, you gonna give me a tutorial at least? Maybe a demonstration? I don’t think the toys come with a step-by-step instruction manual.”
She unzipped the suitcase, pulling out her biggest dildo, Bubba, the one that suction cupped in the shower, and waved it around at him. “Nice try. Trial and error for you. But meet Bubba. He’ll be your best friend.”
“Aww.”
“We got a few minutes. I’ll do it.”
Both of their heads snapped to Cassandra, where she stood, leaning up against the dresser by the warmer, fingering one of the whips hung on the wall, her gaze inscrutable.
“You’re serious?”
“If you can keep your mouth shut, I’ll enjoy torturing you. Show you how I have more skill in my one finger than you have in your whole body.”
She moved slowly towards Isaiah, and for once, he did exactly as she asked and shut the fuck up. Even Bailey held her breath. Cassandra fucking Isaiah in her body was not on her bingo card of wild shit that could happen today. When Cass stopped inches from Isaiah, her mouth almost grazing his, she lifted the single finger she talked about, to circle his nipple lightly, teasingly. He yelped when she pinched his nipple, then aggressively pushed him back on the bed where his knees fell open naturally. With a natural dominance, she slid his ass to the edge of the bed and, then leaned over him slowly, tracing the outline of his mouth with the same finger.
And when she snaked that finger inside, uttering a single command, “Suck,” Bailey had the urge to look away, like she was intruding on the moment. But it was more disconcerting and strange to see Cassie do this to her body, an out of body experience, literally. But she couldn’t look away—she could only watch as Cassandra fucked his mouth with her finger until it dripped in spit.
Dragging the finger over his nipples, wetting them briefly, she moved further down inch by inch. By the time she dragged her finger through Isaiah’s newly acquired slit, her mouth was sucking on his ear, and moans filled the room. He could barely keep his hands by his side, so when he tried to touch her, she pinned his arms above his head with her magic.
