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She opened his pants and slid them down his muscular legs. “You didn’t go far enough,” she murmured. “Definitely better than you told me.”

“Thank you,” Ryan grinned.

“I like honesty,” Annabel slid her hands under his whitey tidy underwear. She squeezed his bum and watched as his eyes closed.

Ryan hummed as she nipped his chin. She turned to meet eyes with Andrew. She noted his breathing hitched.

She pushed his underwear down. “Step out,” she ordered. She pushed his clothes out of their way. Walking around again,she ran her hand up and down his abs, over his chest. “This looks almost painful,” she murmured.

“I want you,” Ryan confided. “I want you so much.”

“I know,” she felt giddy with the power of his submission. “If you behave, you’ll get me tonight.”

He opened his mouth to respond but babbled when her hand cupped his balls. “I… oh… fuck…”

She smiled but turned to Andrew. “Now Andrew, I have to admit, I’m a bit disappointed,” she leaned close to him. Her lips neared his ear. “The first time I saw you two, I envisioned doing this with all three of us. But you were naughty and now I must punish you.”

“I’m… sorry,” he felt her face next to his. He wanted to sweep her closer but knew she’d object. “I won’t do it again.”

“But you want to now, don’t you,” she read him like an open book. “You want to drag me close and do what you want without a thought to what you need. Or what Ryan needs.”

“I do,” he admitted.

“This is why you must be punished. You need to learn patience,” she smiled slowly. She knew him. She always understood how other people worked and now it kicked in with these two men. “Now Ryan, he wants to be admired. He wants me naked but he knows he must wait until I’m ready. He knows you need punishing for your bad behavior. We both know that this punishment is torturous for you. You like to know what’s going on. You like to be in control but when you’re in control you think too much and forget to enjoy yourself. So, you need to learn patience and control.”

“Damn,” he growled.

“Nailed you,” Ryan smirked.

She brushed her lips against his cheek. “Let’s see how we progress and if you manage to behave while I admire Ryan.”

“I’ll behave,” he met her eyes and held it. “I swear. I’ll behave.”

She cupped his cheek. “I’m a huge believer in proof through actions.” She pressed her lips to his for a long moment. He inhaled her scent and lost himself in her touch. “Patience.”

He growled as she stood back up and faced Ryan. “Now my sweet submissive Ryan. You have directions to follow. If you’re a good boy, I’ll let you touch me. If you’re not… well I have a drawer full of toys which I will use to satisfy myself while you both watch and get no satisfaction.”

“What do you require me to do,” Ryan asked.

“You may help me disrobe,” she held up a finger forestalling him. “Slowly. I will not be rushed or pushed into moving faster than I deem appropriate.”

“Yes, mistress,” he grinned.

“You may begin,” Annabel felt her stomach tighten and her body react. She felt fluid in her core. She definitely enjoyed having their rapt attention.

Ryan walked behind her and took off her button down shirt mimicking her previous actions. All night he got peeks of the lace bustier. He wanted to see if her nipples showed through. The shirt slipped down and Andrew groaned to see the curve of her breasts exposed, her nipples pressed against the lace.

“I take it you like what you see,” Annabel pushed her shoulders back and put her arms behind her back accentuating her breasts.

“Yes… oh, yes,” Andrew met her gaze but dropped down to the bustier again.

“Ryan?”

“You’re stunning,” he swallowed as he revealed more of her body.

She stepped out of the high heels. “Now the pants.”

He reached to her sides and helped shift the tight pants down her legs. His hands warm on her thighs. When she stepped out of the pants, she stepped back into her heels. She thought to be naked but she saw their reaction to how she looked in the heels.

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