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“Color?” I ask, checking in.

“Green.”

“Good girl,” I praise, moving the feather across her pebbled nipples. She shivers but doesn’t move and I test her further, running it back down over her thighs again. I can see her muscles strain with the effort of holding still but she restrains herself, hands by her sides.

“I’m going to try something new,” I tell her, exchanging the feather for a length of silk. I let it drape over her thigh and drag it down, situating it so it sits between her legs and begin to tease it across her clit. She moans loudly but doesn’t move.

“You’re doing so well,” I tell her, continuing to tease her. “You’re such a good girl.”

“Bastian,” she whines. I know she’s not used to being teased like this and I’m enjoying giving her this new experience.

I run the silk between her thighs once more before discarding it, choosing a small item, similar to a paint roller. This one is spiked though, with needle-like tips all over the applicator part.

Rolling it along her thigh, I watch in pleasure as she gasps out. The tips are too close together to be painful unless I press harder. She moans again and tips her head back, trying to hold still.

“Please,” she whispers as I begin to roll it up and down her thighs. “Please, sir. Please, I need you. Please!”

She’s got tears rolling down her cheeks from behind the blindfold now. I run it up her thighs again and between her legs, over her sex. She arches her back and lets out a high-pitched keen but stays still.

“You’re doing so well. I’m going to reward you now,” I tell her, discarding the roller so I can kneel and spread her legs. My mouth descends on her clit and she cries out, wrapping her arms around me. She tastes so sweet, so wet.

Stroking my tongue over her bud in repeated motions, I feel her throb under me, pressing her cunt against my face, desperate for more.

“Oh God! Bastian!” she screams.

The door opens and Caleb walks in, eyes widening. “What are you doing?” he says, voice deep. Sienna pulls off the blindfold and stares up at him.

He frowns and she shrinks back.

31

CALEB

Bastian’s bedroom is dark when I walk in, the only source of light is his bedside lamp.

As I enter, Sienna bites her lip, averting her gaze.

“What are you doing?” I demand, a mischievous glint in my eye. Her lower lip quivers and she tenses. “Looks like our little princess is being naughty, fooling around with one brother without the rest of us here.”

“I’m sorry!” The desk chair squeaks as Sienna jumps up, wrapping her arm around herself. “I thought it was okay, I’m so sorry I should have checked …” I press a finger to her soft lips, silencing her babbling.

“Relax, love. You know you belong to all of us, so there’s nothing wrong with you spending some one-on-one time with any of the three of us alone. I just thought we could continue the fun, hmm?”

I stroke my finger along her cheek, expressing my affection. “So let’s see, how long were you alone in here with Bastian before I walked in?”

Bastian's smirk deepens as he casually interjects, “About twenty minutes.” He leans back, folding his hands behind his head.

“So let’s say twenty spankings, hmm?” I offer. Sienna’s arms uncurl and she gives me a small smile before turning it into an exaggerated pout.

“No, please don’t spank me sir!” she protests, waving her arms. “Please, I’ll be good!”

“Too late,” I say, crossing my arms. “Bend over the bed.”

Sienna shuffles forward, tossing a glance at me. She sinks onto her elbows, the lingering smell of her perfume filling my senses as she passes by. The citrus scent is intoxicating and I reach out to stroke over her behind.

“Color, love?” I ask, checking in first.

“Green, sir,” she says, voice muffled against the cotton duvet.

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