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“I think he’s had too much to drink.” Camila pointed at Cody.

“Fuck you, you stupid cunt,” he slurred.

“Oh, Cody, now you're just asking for it.” Genevieve stopped struggling against me.

“Sir, you know there is a limit,” the security guy stated.

“Yeah, yeah, how about you take that drink limit and…”

“Alright, it's time to go,” he said, grabbing his arm.

“What the hell,” he snarled as he was pulled again.

“Fuck you. You stupid cunt!” Camila yelled at him.

He growled, getting more upset. Camila turned back to us with a smirk on her face.

“Thank you for not letting me make a fool of myself. I think you have earned a night in the room,” she said, kissing our cheeks before grabbing our hands and leading us to her room.

Anticipation swirled in my stomach as she walked faster into the hallway that led to her room. The door hadn’t even closed when she pulled Camila in for a kiss. They groaned together and I leaned back against the door to watch. Genevieve didn’t let me go too far before pulling me in and kissing me too.

She led the kiss, deepening it, stroking my mouth with her tongue. I put my arm around Camila and pressed her against me. She groped my ass, biting into my pec when Genevieve pulled away abruptly. She looked aroused and angry, jolting a wave of pleasure through me.

“Get undressed, Luke, and on your knees right here,” she said, stepping away and then walking away from me. “Come over here, Camila.”

My wife pulled me in for a kiss, moaning into my mouth before walking to Genevieve. My cock was uncomfortably hard. I wanted to grab them, toss them on the bed and fuck them senseless. I knew what Genevieve had in mind was probably better though.

I stripped so fast that I almost fell, but was naked and in my pose in record time. My heart was thundering in my ears as I waited patiently, straining to hear anything to give me a clue about what might happen.

“Crawl to us, pet,” Genevieve commanded.

I took a deep breath before I got on my knees and crawled to my Mistresses. They were standing at the foot of the bed, side by side and I knelt in between them.

“Same stop light words, and everything is on the table,” Genevieve snapped. “Even ass play. Do you agree, pet?”

“Yes, Mistress,” I said immediately.

We discussed ass play before and each time we were together I wondered if today was the day we tried it. It excited me and made me nervous at the same time.

“Good boy,” she praised, running her hands through my hair.

The urge to look up was clawing at me, but I wanted to be a good boy for them. Their feet turned toward each other. A soft gasp had my head twitching to stay still and then I heard the kissing.

I groaned, needing to see them. Soft sighs and moans made me shiver with need, making me rethink being a good boy. Camila’s moan was loud and fuck I wanted to see what she looked like with Genevieve.

My decision was made to look up and suffer consequences, when a hand pushed my chin up and I saw them kissing. They were fucking gorgeous together.

“Do you like watching me kiss your wife, pet?” She held Camila by the throat, looking at me. “Do you want to see me fuck your wife?”

I whined. “Y-yes, Mistress.”

She smirked at me.

“Maybe next time,” she purred against Camila’s lips, making her shiver. “On the bed, on your knees with your ass up.”

“Yes, Mistress,” I said, getting up, towering over my girls.

I stepped closer to them, my cock felt impossibly hard and neediness settled in my abdomen. Genevieve looked at me with a dare in her eye, like she wanted me to mess up so she could spank my ass, but not tonight, I was ready for the main course, and I was starving.

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