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“Lukas.” His name came out as a sob.

“You’re going to come with my fingers fucking your pussy and asshole.”

He really just left his finger in her ass to get used to it. There would be plenty of time for play there another day. But he was ruthless in pushing her towards orgasm with his other hand. He didn’t want her back in that place where she was hovering, afraid she couldn’t reach it.

“You will always orgasm when you’re with me. Never faking. Never pretending.” Deception was something he didn’t tolerate, especially with sex.

He nipped at her ear, twisting his fingers so he rubbed right against her g-spot. She cried out. He applied hard pressure against her clit with his thumb and felt her shaking, keening.

In the distance, the slap of a paddle against Melinda’s ass rang out, along with her scream. Timothy had already finished working the plug inside her. But Reina’s head was thrown back on Lukas’s shoulder, so he knew she was no longer aware of anything except what was happening in her body.

“Please, please, please…” she whispered over and over in time to the rhythm of his fingers fucking her in and out. She was so goddamn sexy.

“Now, princess. Come right now.” He moved the finger in her ass just as he pressed hard on her clit, twisting his fingers inside to hit that bundle of nerves again.

Her pussy and ass clamped down around his fingers as she sobbed, back arched, her head still on his shoulder, face pressed into his neck. He continued to work her, wringing out the orgasm as long as possible, before slowing down and gently withdrawing his fingers from her.

Her turned her so she was facing him, easing her against his chest. She whimpered slightly at the contact, and he knew she’d taken him seriously when he’d told her to pinch her nipples like clamps.

Timothy was now allowing spectators to move the plug in and out of Melinda, who was screeching about the burn of the ginger lube. If tradition held—and Timothy and Melinda tended to have this sort of severe public punishment at least once a year—Timothy would require Melinda to give blowjobs to others. It would end with her holding herself in diaper position —pretty humiliating with her knees up to her shoulders and feet in the air—as he whipped her again then fucked her in the ass. Sometimes he even let other men ejaculate on her while he did so.

It all made for quite an exciting show for the experienced crowd.

But probably too much for someone like Reina, who was overwhelmed just by being finger fucked a couple times in a dark hallway. He needed to get her out of here, to a private room, and figure out exactly what she was doing here at all.

First, he needed to clean them both off. There were cabinets all over the club with towels, wipes and blankets.

He leaned her against the wall, gently. He couldn’t make out her features in the dark, but she hadn’t made any move to pull her shirt up or skirt down to cover her nakedness—a testament to her dazed state of mind. And considering he planned to have all those clothes off of her as soon as he got her to a private room, he didn’t fix them himself. He’d wrap her in a blanket and carry her.

“Let me get something to clean us up, and I’ll be right back. Just stay right here.”

She nodded, not looking at him.

He walked over to the closest cabinet to get what he needed, double checking that one of the club monitors was keeping a close eye on what was going on with Melinda and Timothy. They both loved it, but making sure things didn’t get out of control was paramount. As a matter of fact, Lukas was going to have to talk to Timothy about doing punishments of this type on one of the darker club nights that focused more on pain.

Brax gave Lukas a head bob acknowledgement. He was watching the scene carefully too. He’d be listening for the safe word carefully. Would probably even take an appropriate minute to talk to Melinda to make sure she wasn’t ready to call a halt.

Good, because Lukas was ready to get some answers from the Ice Queen who’d just about burned up in his arms.

He walked back to where he had left her.

She was gone.

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