Page 92 of The Dom with the Kink Monsters

“You little bastard!” Ramsay kissed his mouth hard, giving him a taste of himself.

“I’m sorry, Sir.” He gasped. “I didn’t mean to.”

“Well, I didn’t tell you that you couldn’t. I guess you weren’t in a position to give me a warning tap.”

“Oh jeez, Master – you couldn’t tell? If it was any more obvious there would have been an alarm.” Saya was laughing. “I would have told you so you could stop.”

“How would I know? I haven’t exactly done this before!”

“You have a cock,” Winter said from the sink, where she was washing her hands. “That alone should give you some insight.”

Ramsay untied Mack and led him over to the bed, where he collapsed. Mack’s legs were still shaking.

They all curled around him, loving him. There was no telling where one person ended and the next began.

“For a guy who claims he’s never given a blowjob, you’re pretty good at it. A littletoogood, if you ask me.”

“You’ve never had a secret boyfriend before now, Master? Never gone to band camp or anything?”

“That’s a lot of sass from a girl who’s about to have her ass fucked for the first time. Tread lightly, princess.”

“What?” Her voice got high and she backed away. “No, Master. I’m not ready yet.”

Ramsay rose from the bed and walked to her calmly. He took her hand and led her to lie beside Mack.

“Please, no.” She whimpered.

Mack groaned as his cock stirred again. Her noises were so addictive.

“Your body is ready for me now, princess. I’ve taken my time to make sure you were ready, but now you’re just scared. I’ll be gentle.”

“Not like you are with Mack?” She sniffled and Winter came over and squeezed between her and the wall. She kissed Saya’s face.

“No. Mack’s tough. I wouldn’t do that to you.”

Mack made a sound of disgust and rolled on his side to pet Saya. “Thanks!”

“What?” Ramsay laughed. “You’re not exactly in the delicate girl category, Mack.”

“Youwerepretty rough with me the first time.”

“I’m always rough with you. It’s part of your charm. You want me to send you some flowers?”

“No, but I’d accept candy.”

“We’ll see. Now Saya, we’ve used progressively bigger plugs over the past fewmonths. You could practically take a donkey dick at this point.”

“I hope so.” Winter arched a brow. “You’ve got a fucking donkey dick, Sir. So does Mack, for that matter.”

“If it hurts too much, I’ll stop. You know I will.” He grabbed the lube from where Winter had thrown it and brought it back to the bed. “Hands and knees or on your back?”

“Neither?”

“Hm. Not one of your options. Get on your hands and knees. Winter you get under her and help her out, okay?”

Saya flipped over and assumed the position he’d demanded. Her trembling was lovely, and Mack sat up and ran his hand along her back. Winter slipped down between her legs into a sixty-nine position, and drew a long, flat lick over her slit. She gasped and wriggled, angling her hips to give Winter easier access.

“More, please, Winter.”

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