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“You’ll have to ask him,” Ryan said.

“I will,” Annabel admitted.

“Do you like living here?”

“I like the set up. I’d rather have somewhere more private,” Annabel confessed.

“You’ll have to check out our places,” Ryan suggested. “I’ve got a private pool and Andrew has a sex room.”

“Does he,” Annabel raised her eyebrows. “What’s in it?”

“It’s not done yet,” Ryan laughed. “He started on it last week. He’s got ideas but hasn’t settled on a final design.”

“Maybe I’ll give him directions on it,” Annabel stated. She had no idea what went into a sex room but she knew people.

“Have you gone to Club Wonderland? We’ve visited a time or two,” Ryan grinned.

“Have you found a Domme you like there?”

“We’ve had some fun but no,” Ryan admitted.

“Ryan?” Annabel leaned close to him.

“Hmmm,” he stared at her lips as she came closer.

“Stop talking and kiss me,” she ran her hands through his hair. Long moments passed as she explored his lips, his jawline, his neck. Her hands wandered and discovered he liked his hair tugged and his nipples rubbed.

She felt the moment he let go and submitted to her caresses. Her hands wandered down his chest. She rubbed her nails across his hard nipples, making him moan.

She drew back and used her fingers to outline the muscles in his abs. He bit his lip and swallowed. She pressed her lips against his and felt the heat of him. She wanted him but she wanted Andrew as well.

Rising from where they sat, she tugged on his hand, “Let’s see if Andrew’s been a good boy.”

“Yes, Annabel,” he rose to follow her.

She felt her heart race as she walked with him down the hall. Flickering candlelight reflected at the end of the hall. She saw him sitting with his head back, his fists clenched on the arms of the chair. As she entered the room, she watched as he opened his eyes. Heat and need reflected in his eyes. “You will watch until I tell you otherwise.”

“Yes, Annabel,” he growled.

Her eyes slid down, took in the bulge in his pants, and smiled. She wanted to undress him but he needed to wait.

She stopped in front of him. All he had to do was lean forward and he’d be able to touch and join in. She leaned over him. “How’s it going?”

“You’ve taken your time,” Andrew took a slow breath. “What now?”

“Now you will sit there and watch,” Annabel turned to Ryan. “Come here.”

“Yes,” Ryan’s gaze met Andrew’s.

“Keep your hands at your side,” she commanded. Walking around him, she tugged his shirt off his shoulders. She ran her hands along his shoulders and down his back. The shirt she dropped on the floor.

She cupped his bum and ran her hands around to trace along his tight abs. Her lips nibbled along his shoulder blades and down his back. Ryan closed his eyes and hummed his pleasure.

She saw Andrew grip the arms of the chair. She smiled as she walked around to Ryan’s front. “I will undress you. You will not cum until I tell you to.”

“Yes, mistress,” Ryan whispered.

With a short quick movement, she jerked his belt free and undid his pants. She felt his bulging cock. She wanted him on his knees in front of her and his cock being worked by Andrew.

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