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I’m so turned on I can hardly stand it. What was a heat deep in my core has become a blazing inferno. I unbuckle my belt and unzip my fly, letting my impressive erection spring free. Fisting my cock, I don’t take my eyes off her. “Are you ready for me, pet?”

Tears well in her eyes as she fights her gag reflex. Viv gives her lash number five, and she welcomes the pain, looking almost serene as the tails connect with her tender flesh as if it settles something deep inside her. She’s beautiful to watch and doesn’t break my gaze even for a second.

The submissive sits on his heels, awaiting further instruction.

“Open wide for Master Navarro. Show him what a good boy you can be.”

I grip the sub’s hair and yank him to my waiting erection. As he closes his mouth around my cock, a low rumble escapes my chest as his tongue circles the tip.

The sub starts to work his mouth, taking as much of me as he can, but there’s no way he can take it all. I’m massive by anyone’sstandards, and the thought of thrusting every hard inch into Celest makes me growl as her next lash is administered.

With my eyes fixed on hers, I let the sub suck me off. “Enjoying the view, pet?” My voice betrays my calm exterior, deep and full of promise. I might be giving her a little show right now, but it’s Celest who’ll be swallowing my cum like a good little slut tonight.

She moans against the ball, taking her next lash, and the sound is enough to have me fighting not to come.

Enraptured, I watch as Viv thrusts a hand between Celest’s legs, her delicate fingers dipping inside my new pet. “Oh, Master Navarro, she’s loving it. The little whore is soaking wet.” My entire body is a tinderbox ready to explode.

“Come here, Mistress. I want another taste of my new pet.” She lifts her hand to my lips, her sub still working my cock. I groan as I lick her fingers clean. “So fucking sweet. Now, take the rest of your lashes, pet. I have plans for you that can’t wait much longer.”

Viv moves back to Celest’s behind, lifting the cat o’ nine tails for the rest of her punishment. She struggles to keep her gag reflex under control, and it has my balls tightening. She’s fucking gorgeous.

Seven.

Eight.

Jesus, I need the mouth wrapped around my cock to be hers. I pick up the pace, pushing myself to the brink of orgasm every time the tails connect with Celest’s ass, but I don’t let myself come. Her gaze darkens as I lock eyes with her, hers almost black as she takes in the sight of me.

Nine.

Ten.

The moment she takes the final lash, I pull out of the sub’s mouth and quickly set about loosening the buckle on Celest’s gag. She struggles to take a breath as I free her hands and lift her into my arms. I turn to the eager sub still on his knees. “Be a good boy and tuck my cock in my pants so I can take this little slut back tomyprivate room.”

“No need to rush off, Flex. You’re more than welcome to join us.” Genevieve gives me a sly wink.

“Maybe another night. My pet needs some aftercare. Enjoy the rest of your night. I commend you, Viv. Your submissive does have a skilled mouth, but there’s another I plan to come in tonight.”

A thrill courses through me as I cradle Celest in my arms, the soft scent of her perfume tantalizing my senses. She’s exhausted, her body is like a ragdoll as she rests against my chest, and yet I want to claim her as my filthy little whore.

Genevieve opens the door for us before caressing Celest’s cheek. “You did well tonight, Ms. Monroe. Hopefully, you’ll behave yourself next time you’re in a scene with me.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she whispers, her eyes flitting shut with a tiredness that only comes from punishment. I’m sure she could drift off into a sated slumber right now, but that’s not what I have in store for her.

“Good girl.”

I carry her down the hall to my private room. I know it’s been a while since she’s had a Dom to take care of her, so I guess she hasn’t needed aftercare. I’ve only seen her getting herself off. Maybe she’s been fucking someone, but the thought sits a little uneasy. Fuck me, she’s stunning when she is on display upstairs. I’ve wanted to worship between her thighs for weeks.

She’s never been in here before, but she is struggling to keep her eyes open. I can show her around another night. I had hoped to fuck her tonight, but she’s almost limp in my arms. I want to make sure she gets proper aftercare.

I’m more delicate than I usually am, laying her on the lush king-size bed on the far side of my private room. She looks so small, being swallowed by the lush covers. I leave her for a moment and head to my bathroom.

I take a minute to grab a washcloth and clean my growing erection. If I want my new pet to suck it, she won’t be tasting Viv’s sub on me.

When I’m done, I return with an ice pack in one hand and a bottle of aloe in the other. I take in the sight of her curled up in thecovers. She looks so fragile, but I know she’s a force to be reckoned with.

She’s sound asleep, her hair fanned out on the pillow. I never sleep in this room, and certainly not with a sub. I suppose this is a little different. Celest and I have been friends for years. She doesn’t want anything from me, and I don’t want anything from her.

She looks so peaceful. I don’t have the heart to wake her. Instead, I leave her and head back up to the voyeur level to grab Celest’s clothes.

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