Page 76 of The Dom with the Kink Monsters

“Not...just yet.”

Mack reddened and Winter smirked. Had Ramsay actually said something suggestive? What could they do with the kid around, anyway?

They decided to get down to practicing right away. Saya fiddled with Spider’s headphones until she was satisfied they were blocking a good part of the noise, and settled him with some books and coloring.

Once the music started, Spider didn’t sit long. It started with him getting up and moving to the music, a three-year-old’s interpretive dance. The speed of the music madehis movements exaggerated and frenetic. A few times he instinctively started banging his head, shaggy blond hair like a wild halo. In pauses between songs, when they were discussing technical things, he would take Saya by the hand and lead her around, asking her what things were. He climbed onto Ramsay’s lap and beat on the drums under his uncle’s direction.

Winter watched how they were with him, her stomach feeling like she’d eaten rocks. Breeders. They’d hooked up with breeders. She’d never pegged them that way before, but sooner or later they were going to have children, and that was going to fuck up everything Winter wanted in life.

So the question was, end things now or wait until it happened?

The band had started off on the right foot, but when they started popping out kids, that would be the end of trying to get anywhere.

Fuck the band, though. Where did that leave her? The feelings she had for them weren’t just about music and lust. She genuinely liked them. They were fun to be around and accepted her as she was. And Saya was so sweet, so hot, so docile.

She realized she was staring at her when Saya’s gaze dropped to her shoes. From some of the subtle body language and comments she’d picked up on, the girl obviously wanted to play, but they couldn’t do anything with the tiny chaperone in the room.

“Ramsay, would you mind if I talked to Saya in the other room for a minute? Girl talk.”

Mack guffawed. “Like you’ve ever engaged in girl talk in your life. You’re going to have to think of a better line than that.”

“It’ll do for now.” Ramsay smirked. “You have five minutes, then we have to talk shop. If I have to go in there to interrupt, you won’t like what happens.”

“Or maybe she would.” Saya laughed. She let Winter take her hand and lead her up to the bedroom.

Five minutes. What could they do in five minutes?

As soon as Saya shut the door behind her, Winter backed her against it.

“Do you know how hard it is to behave around you?” She kissed Saya hard and pressed her to the door with her body.

Saya whimpered, but opened her mouth, allowing Winter to do whatever she wanted. Winter explored her mouth for a moment, then took a step back and whipped offSaya’s t-shirt. She unhooked Saya’s bra one-handed and slid it down her arms. The girl’s breasts sprang free and Winter attacked them with licks and bites, then nipped her way back up to her neck. They kissed again and Winter tugged at Saya’s nipples until she was whining and rubbing against the thigh she’d pressed between her legs. Saya skimmed her hands up under the back of Winter’s shirt and she scratched a set of long, burning furrows with her nails. Winter moaned, the pain making her groin ache.

“We need to stop,” Saya panted. “I need to talk to you.”

Winter unzipped the girl’s jeans and thrust a hand inside her panties, burrowing down until she found wetness and heat. She rubbed moisture around Saya’s labia and pressed a finger up into her. Hot. Wet. Really tight.

With a small cry, Saya grabbed onto her upper arms, trying to keep her balance. “There’s a...mmm!”

Hips bucked against Winter’s hand, and one of her fingers nudged against something hard further back. Butt plug. Winter let out a low, evil chuckle.

“No, don’t touch it. It’s huge and uncomfortable,” Saya whined.

Winter shoved Saya’s jeans and panties down to her knees, then slid a finger back into her pussy, fucking her with likely the only thing that would fit in there right then. Her other hand snuck around to the girl’s bottom. She grabbed one globe of her ass, then smacked it hard. Her questing fingers sought out the plug, then she tapped the base of it, making it vibrate a little.

“No, Winter! Please!”

Her internal muscles clutched at Winter’s finger as she tried to clench on the plug to keep it still.

“Silicone?”

“Stainless.”

“Ooh, he’s mean.” She grasped the base with her fingertips and wiggled it, then tugged on it until it started come out. Before it came out very far, Winter pushed it back in, then fucked her with it.

Saya leaned her head on Winter’s shoulder, gurgling and sobbing while she was toyed with.

The doorknob rattled, and when the door wouldn’t open, someone knocked.

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