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Pulling down the sleeves of her lilac-colored corset mini dress, she lets it fall to the ground. Bee is completely naked underneath, and absolutely breathtaking. Jack motions for her to come to him, and she drops to her knees and crawls.

“Oh my God,” I whisper, watching her breasts sway and her pussy on full display.

Jack has mentioned that Bee has more submissive tendencies since she’s so used to caring for so many people throughout the day, in her day to day life. In the bedroom, she just wants to completely let go and have someone else take care of her.

“There’s my gorgeous girl,” Jack purrs, holding out his hand to help her stand and climb onto the high bed. When his gaze cuts over me, disappointed that my clothes are still on, I pull them off quickly.

While I had asked about pretty lingerie, my dress had built in cups, and my crotchless panties are now in Jack’s pocket.

I watch, entranced as Bee sits on the mattress, and Jack begins to knot the rope around her torso, creating a gorgeous harness across her back and breasts. At no point does she look uncomfortable, or the rope too tight, and her arms are also bound to her sides.

Her nipples are in stark relief compared to the dark-colored rope, her breasts pushed up gloriously. Jack ties the rope above her through a closed hook that appears meant for that purpose.

“Lay back slowly,” he whispers along the shell of her ear. “I want to make sure this will hold you.”

Bee looks as if she's content as she does as he says, and is completely relaxed. I read once that this is called subspace, which means he’ll need to make sure he monitors her, so he doesn’t push farther than is safe.

The rope holds perfectly, and he moves around the bed to use the cuffs at the end of the bed to splay her legs wide open.

“Ready to make our girl feel good?” Jack asks, pulling me to him to kiss me hard. I nod eagerly, because that’s exactly what I want.

Smacking my ass, he pulls off his clothes, crawling naked on the bed to slide behind Bee. The pillows hold him perfectly behind her, her pussy flawlessly in line for him to lift her hips just enough to thrust himself in.

“Uhh,” Bee moans, dropping her head back onto Jack’s shoulder. I love it when she gets incoherent. Moving between her creamy thighs, I drop my tongue out, licking her arousal from Jack’s balls.

“Oh fuck,” he gasps, fucking up into Bee’s tight pussy. His hips thrust in fast succession, and I know he’ll last as long as it takes for her to come.

Guess I better get to work. Sucking on her clit, I rock my finger through her wetness before I slowly push it inside of her channel alongside Jack’s cock.

“Dahlia,” Jack says in a pained tone, while Bee squeals.

“Don’t stop,” she begs, and Jack grunts as he continues to fuck her.

“I’m going to fucking spank your ass red, baby girl,” he growls. “Keep going. Holy shit.”

I experiment as I lick her out, loving how fucking wet she is. I manage to push one more finger into her pussy, shivering in my own excitement at how stuffed her pussy is.

“You’re both killing me,” Jack groans. “Fuck, Dolly. Bring her over, beautiful.”

Sucking hard on her clit, my fingers ghost up her skin to torture and squeeze her breasts. Bee’s eyes roll back as she comes, wordlessly screaming as Jack follows her, filling her pussy with his cum.

I pull my fingers out of her cunt, cleaning her up as Jack slowly pulls his cock out of her. Crawling up to take my place behind Bee as Jack unties her, I rub her wrists and whisper in her ear.

“Happy birthday, baby. Let’s make it a great year.”

Chapter Thirty-Three

June, three months later

Jack

The school is closed for the next two weeks, allowing me to be able to take Bee and Dolly away for a vacation we sorely need. Today is her birthday, and I bundled them both up at three in the morning, letting them sleep as I borrowed Greg's private plane for this special trip.

While they grumbled a little, both of them fell asleep so quickly that neither registered that I’m essentially kidnapping them.

My team has the key to my apartment, and are going to pack it all up for us, so movers can come in and move us to our new home. I told the girls that the remodel would take another few weeks, but the truth is that they finished yesterday.

By the time we come home, I’ll be driving them to our house instead of the apartment. I’m thinking of renting out the highrise apartment because I don’t think I’m ready to let it go yet.

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