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“Fuck yeah,” Camden agreed. “I hope Aiden is making all your deepest, darkest fantasies come true.”
Olivia looked up at her Dom with a shy smile. “No complaints so far.”
Aiden smirked at his two colleagues, which made the girls start giggling all over again.
“Tell us one you haven’t done yet,” Tara urged, her nipples tightening despite the warm water. “A really, really filthy one.”
“Tara,” Mason said warningly.
But now Camden and Liz were watching her expectantly, excitement in their eyes. Even Aiden was staring down at her, waiting.
“Well,” Olivia said, drawing the word out. “I—I guess there is one I have a lot that we, uh...that we haven’t tried at all. Since we’ve mostly been alone.”
She finally had Mason’s full attention, too.
“Oh,fuckyes,” Camden said, that adorable fuckboy grin back in place.
“Ooooh,” Tara crooned at the same time, looking up at Mason with a sweet, pleading little pout. “Master, you have to help her. Please say you will.”
Giving his sub an indulgent look, Mason said, “She hasn’t even told us what the fantasy is yet.”
Tara rolled her eyes sky high. “Oh, please. Whatever it is, it obviously involves multiple dicks.” Belatedly, she tacked on, “Master.”
“You’re itching for a caning, aren’t you?” Mason said, staring down his nose at her. Tara ducked her head, but Olivia could see the small smile she was trying to hide.
“She does have a point, though,” Liz said, her brown eyes still flashing with excitement. “So Olivia, how many dicks do you need?”
Olivia was quite sure she flushed from the tips of her toes all the way up to the top of her head. This was the most mortifying conversationof her life.
Before she could even begin to form a response that wouldn’t make her die on the spot, Aiden cleared his throat, drawing all eyes to him. “While I appreciate your...enthusiasm, ladies, as her Dom, it’s my job to determine what Olivia needs and see that she gets it.”
Oh, thank God and holy Jesus. Perhaps she’d live to fuck another day after all.
“Gentlemen, if I could speak to you a moment,” he continued, motioning for the other Doms to follow him to the far end of the pool.
As soon as they were gone, Tara and Liz converged on her. “Girrrrl, you are about to get fucked in the best possible way,” Tara whispered, bouncing up and down. “Can we watch? We won’t stay if you don’t want us to, butpleasesay you don’t mind!”
“Trust me,” Liz said, giving Olivia’s hardened nipples a pointed look. “She doesn’t mind.” She looped her arm through Olivia’s, bumping shoulders with her. “Us girls who like an audience have to stick together.”
“Good thinking! Any chance you live close to Atlanta?” Tara linked arms with them both, so they formed a conspiratorial little kink triangle. “If you do, youhaveto come to our club! We can all—”
But Olivia didn’t get a chance to learn any of Tara’s plans, or to let them know she wasn’t from anywhere near Georgia. All three men had climbed out of the pool, and now stood at the edge, looking down at their subs with their very sternest Dom faces. “I think that’s enough of that,” Mason said, drawing their attention.
“Olivia, come,” Aiden said, motioning to the ladder at his feet.
“Good luck,” Liz whispered as Olivia swam away.
She was only on the second rung when hands grasped both her arms, and Aiden and Camden lifted her the rest of the way out of the water. She tried not to panic as they led her to an enormous, cushioned chaise, though her heart felt like it would beat right out of her chest.
Meanwhile, Mason had turned to the two subs still in the pool. “We’ve decided you can stay and watch, but on two conditions. First, that one of you loan us your bikini top so we can use it to restrain Ms. Adams.”
Olivia craned her neck in time to see both women remove their tops as quickly as they could, throwing them onto the pool deck. The sodden garments landed near Mason’s feet with a loudplop, splashing water on him.
“Thank you,” Mason said, a touch sarcastically, as he shook the water off his legs. “And second, you must make each other come at least as many times as Olivia.”
“Thank you, Master,” Tara said, snaking her arm around her friend’s waist. “Oh, thank you, thank you,thank you.” Liz looked equally pleased with the deal.
With a satisfied nod, Mason picked up Tara’s bright green bikini top, wrung it out over the pool, and strolled leisurely toward the chaise where Olivia was now reclined, a Dom on either side of her.
