Page 96 of The Dom with the Kink Monsters

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Someone was touching her. The bed was warm, and her limbs felt weighed down. So tired. Warm breath stirred the hair by her ear. She squirmed, half horny and half hoping whoever it was would change their mind and leave her alone. A hand slipped into the waistband of her flannel PJ bottoms and crept downward, dragging the pants with it.

“Nooo,” she whined, her voice barely audible over the sound of his breathing. Who’d been on that side of her when she’d fallen asleep?

Master. Winter was on her other side, and was still partially twined around her.

“Mmm...yes,” he murmured back. “Quiet now.”

“But why? I was sleeping,” Saya said, her voice quiet and plaintive. She wriggled and realized he was spooned up against her and his hard-on was pressing along the dip of her ass. A finger rubbed impatiently at her clit then worked into her pussy. She kicked his shin with her heel, but he just chuckled.

“Mine.”

Heat rushed through her and she pressed her ass back against him, the conditioning too strong to resist, even though she just wanted to go back to sleep.

She sighed in exasperation.

“I woke up hard. Are you trying to say I can’t? Do you think I should be like the guys at the garage, always complaining I can’t get any?” Master’s growl paired with the finger moving inside her made the hair on the back of her neck stand up, and she shivered.

“No, Master,” she groveled in a small voice.

“Anytime I want you, your answer is supposed to be what?”

“Yes, Master?”

“Just because you’re a mother now, doesn’t mean this stops. Understood?” He withdrew his finger and smeared the wetness around her entrance.

Saya’s heart fluttered. “Yes, Master.”

He pulled her ass backward until she was angled the way he wanted then drove his cock into her in one stroke. Saya’s body rebelled, her insides burned. She wasn’t ready. Master took her anyway. Gripping her hip, he plunged into her over and over until her body welcomed his, begging for more. He stilled, then thrust hard and grunted into her ear. Inside her, his cock twitched, filling her with his seed.

“Nooo!” she whimpered. No, no, no! She wasn’t done!

The bite at her neck was unexpected, and made her squeak.

“Mine.”

Master withdrew from her and yanked the back of her pants back up. He settled an arm around her and settled for sleep, his hand firmly gripping one of her breasts.

She made a sound of frustration and ground back against Master, hoping to convince him to get her off.

“Shh. You’re going to wake up Winter and Mack. Be good or you’ll get a spanking.” Two minutes later, while she was still trying to figure out if maybe shewanteda spanking, he started snoring.

Saya lay snug in his arms, burning and sore, feeling like the luckiest, most frustrated slave in the world.

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Their foreheads were pressed together. They were so intent on each other, that neither heard her enter. She thought of going back upstairs, but after months of watching Winter rebuff most of Spider’s attempts to bond, this was shocking. Saya watched from the shelter of the dark hallway.

“So even though I broke the bowl, Mommy won’t give me away?”

“No, sweetie. Even if you broke everything in our house we wouldn’t give you away.”

“Not even you?” he whispered.

“Not even me,” Winter whispered back. “But don’t tell anyone, okay?”

Saya’s heart leapt. Did this mean that Winter wouldn’t leave any of them? She wanted to rush into the room and hug Winter with all of the relief she felt, but this was no time to interrupt them.

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