I crouch down, giving him a good view of what he doesn’t get to touch. It looks almost painful for him to see me and he pulls against the bindings.

I stroke the riding crop over my peeked nipples, then rub down my pussy. Bringing it up to my mouth, he whines when I lick the taste of myself off it.

On the table next to me, I get the box with his present in it and open it.

“Please, can I have a taste first?” Luca asks so sweetly, that I have to say yes. I look at Enzo while Luca puts my leg over his shoulder and feasts on my cunt. Jax stands behind me, holding me up and fingering my ass while I grind my pleasure out on Luca’s mouth.

“Can I clean him, Peach?” Jax is already licking his lips seeing how wet Luca’s mouth is from my climax. “Please.”

“You’ve been so good for me, waiting and asking.” I bite his lip, pulling it back with me before I let it go. “Just a quick taste for my good boys.” Jax is near starving and holds Luca’s face with both hands. He licks along Luca’s bottom lip before he invades Luca mouth with his tongue.

I run the riding crop along Enzo’s jaw, gently stroking him with it. “Okay now, we need to get Enzo’s actual present out now.”

I keep my eyes on Enzo as Luca lifts the very long, very girthy silicone replica of his cock out of the box. It’s so big and oddly heavy, a harness is necessary for me to strap it on.

I also will admit, I had to add weighted hip thrusts to my workout routine for a few weeks now and my ass has never looked better.

This strap-on is custom to the max, including a lovely feature that sucks on my clit as I thrust, and a curved g-spot stimulator that Jax puts in perfect position for me.

Enzo is nearly crying he’s so happy.

Luca and Jax squirt lube in my waiting palms and I stroke the long shaft. “Are you ready for me to fuck you baby?” I ask Enzo and he can’t shake his head yes fast enough.

With the riding crop, I tickle along Enzo’s bare skin, running it gently down his back before slapping his ass with it. He jolts in surprise, then moans wanting more.

“Does my little brat want another spanking?” I reach between his legs and squeeze his balls. “Maybe one for eachyear?” His cock jumps and I kiss his firm ass cheek as I stroke him several time. “I think so.”

Enzo took his spankings so well as I pumped my fist along his dick, commanding him not to come. Now that he’s earned his reward, I tickle his ass around the butt plug he’s been wearing to get ready for megalo-dong.

I remove the plug slowly and he protests the loss. “Aw, my greedy whore wants something to fill his tight asshole?” I tease his opening with the large head of dildo. “Ask me nicely and I’ll fuck you like a good birthday boy.”

I hear him moan please but the choke ball muffles it.

He gets another smack with the crop. This time on his balls and he arches his back.

“Oh, what a fucking slut you are. But I didn’t hear you.” I massage his balls, then move to his shaft for a stroke. “Ask your angel to stuff you full of her fat cock.” I stroke him faster, twisting my hand and I know he’s close to coming.

He groans and his breathes through his nose come in short, quick bursts. “No coming yet, baby. Ask for permission.”

He whines and thrashes, moaning into the choke ball. “That’s what I want to see from my whore, begging to have my cock.” Drizzling his ass with lube, I line up and push into him slowly giving his praises with each tormenting inch.

Then I fuck my birthday boy like he deserves while I let Luca and Jax suck each other off. Removing the dildo and harness, along with the choke ball from Enzo, he pants heavily.

“Fuck angel.” He gasps.

“You did so good baby.” I lay down in front of him and spread my legs wide, stroking his cheek with the riding crop. I drag a replica of Jax’s cock along my mouth, down my breasts and circle my clit with it. “Now I’m going to fuck myself until I squirt in your mouth, and you’re going to take every drop, you fuckingthirsty slut.” I end it with a slap to his face before I turn the vibrator on.

And right there, I watch as Enzo falls in love with me, just a little bit more.

One Year Later

The guys are running around like chickens with their heads cut off this morning, and I’ve already threatened Enzo three times with the spatula.

Luca has no fewer than eight computer monitors going, looking like he’s about to hack into the goddamn Matrix. Jax strolls in with a team of guards trailing behind him, heading straight for the kitchen to grab sandwiches.

“I’ve scouted that place twice this morning,” Jax says, taking a big bite. “We should be good, Peach.” He offers me some, and I grab his wrist, pulling him close to steal a bite. I swear, even his sandwiches taste better than mine.

“I’m connected to the entire grid. I could shut down all of Chicago from my phone if needed,” Luca announces, barely glancing up from his screens.