Page 14 of Room One Hundred and Thirteen

"I love you too, Kitten."

"I love you, Little One."

"I love you, Sunshine."

"Dexter, you're going with Sunshine as my nickname?" I tease, but deep down, I love it, just like my other two nicknames.

"What? Would you rather I stick with Pet?"

"No." I give him my best fake pout. "As long as I can still call you Master, Sir, and Alpha." I challange.

"It looks like someone needs a spanking." Jameson playfully swatts my ass.

But instead of spending the night making mad, passionate love, as I was sure we were going to, they spent the night kissing my lips, making up for all the time we lost.

Epilogue

Five Months Later

Our baby girl, Samantha, or Sam as I like to call her after her fathers, Sir, Alpha, and Master, is three months old now andspending the weekend with my parents. She's a precious baby, but I need some alone time with my Doms.

Dexter, Wilder, and Jameson have been so worried about me, wanting to make sure my body has fully recovered from childbirth, that our sex lives have been one hundred percent vanilla with a capital V—no ass or mouth penetration until they're sure I can take all three of them at the same time—only vaginal sex. Which isn't terrible, but they haven't even spanked me in so long that I could literally combust the first time I feel one of their hands smack my bare cheek.

They've been so conservative that I was starting to get a little concerned, so I decided to test them. Last night, after the baby had gone to sleep, I began massaging my breasts until they started leaking milk. I watched as my Doms stared hungrily at my naked breasts, dripping milk. Seconds later, they were fighting for position to suck on them.

The guys have started calling me their Little Temptress, unlocking kinks in them they never thought they would be into. Luckily, I have enough milk to supply my baby and my Doms.

Last night, I must have pushed them over the edge because first thing this morning, I was informed the baby was going to my parent's house while we were all going to Club Sin—leading us full circle to where I am now, on my knees, naked in room one hundred and thirteen waiting for my Doms with my blindfold secured over my eyes.

The click of the door handle alerts me to their arrival, and I smile, knowing what's in store for me.

"Tsk, tsk, how long has it been, and our little sub still hasn't learned her place?" Dexter scolds, causing wetness to leak from inside of me and down my thighs. "It's a good thing your husbands know how to take care of a naughty little sub. Gentleman, restrain her on the cross—it's going to be a long night of discipline."

Strong hands pick me up, then tie my arms down, and all I can think of is how lucky I am to have found my happiness thanks to Club Sin.

-The End-

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