Page 49 of The Assignment: Room 3

“Your loss, Ry.”

“I’m sure I’ll survive.” He heads toward the private hallway, and I sling back the last of my drink before going upstairs.

As I ascend the stairs, I take off my cufflinks and slip them into my pocket before rolling up the sleeves of my crisp white shirt. Some lucky sub is getting punished tonight, but she’ll be rewarded with a mouthful of my cock.

When I scan the room, I see a pretty little blonde at the bar. Her eyes catch mine, and I know she’s on the prowl. I’ve seen her up here before, but there’s usually a Dom at her side. As I weave my way through various scenes and an orgy of eight, I’m met with a familiar sight—Celest is naked with her legs stretched wide as she gazes into her best friend’s eyes from the chair she straddles. Freya likes to involve Celest in her scenes with Pierce. He won’t let her mouth go lower than Freya’s tits, but fuck me, she looks hot. Pierce has Freya riding his cock as Celest teases herself, circling her clit for everyone to see. When she’s on the brink of climax, she holds her fingers out before Pierce permits Celest to taste her arousal.

“Come here, Celest. Lick her fingers clean. Then you can taste your own arousal.” He holds her gaze as she sashays over and sucks on Freya’s fingers. “Do you know what a privilege it is to taste what’s mine?”

“Yes, Master Harrison.”

When she’s done, I watch enraptured as she slides a hand down her body, dipping between her legs and thrusting two fingers inside herself. Jesus Christ, she is such a dirty girl. I’m not the only one mesmerized by Celest as she chases her release.

Her hair cascades down her back, her pert nipples pebble, and a soft sheen covers her perfect skin. I want to fuck her so hard she’ll be struggling to walk the next day.

With my eyes firmly on Celest, I make my way over to Pierce as he fucks Freya. “She looks lonely, bro. I think she could use my dick in her mouth. The second she finishes, I want her in my private room. You cool with that?”

“Yeah.” His breathing is labored as he fights to hold back the inevitable ecstasy. “She’s not my sub.”

As I turn to see Celest, my dick is so hard it’s painful. She tries to avoid my gaze, but it’s futile. I have her in my sights, and I fucking want her. “Good evening, pet.”

A visible shiver runs down her spine.

“Master Navarro.” My name is a sensual caress on her lips—sultry and dripping with sex.

“Yes, pet…”

“I can’t.” She groans as her fingers delicately circle her clit. “I am Master Harrison’s…”

I lean in, brushing my lips against hers. “He gave me permission to fill your sweet little mouth with my cock with your consent.” She groans as I dart my tongue out to tease hers.

I pull back just enough to make eye contact with her. “You said we’re not doing this. Tell me, pet, do you want to taste my cum?” Her moan has me on the verge of shooting my load as she licks her lips.

“Yes, Master Navarro.”

I fist my hands in her hair, tugging her head back. “Then beg for me, pet.”

I’m rewarded with her sharp intake of breath. I release her before stepping back just out of reach. Her eyes go straight to my crotch. “Please, Master Navarro, let me suck your cock.”

Undoing my belt achingly slow, I take control. “Get on your knees.” I watch enraptured as she stands from the chair, naked and unashamed, before dropping to her knees.

“Open.” My voice is a low rumble as I push my pants down just enough to let my erection spring free.

“My legs or my mouth, Master Navarro?” she says, enticing me as her eyes find mine. She’s a minx.

“Both, you little slut.” She does as she’s told, and it’s a thing of beauty. Celest loves all eyes on her, including mine.

Fisting the base of my cock, I step forward and brush the tip against her lips. “You stopped begging. Maybe you don’t want it enough.”

She spreads her legs as wide as they’ll go before looking up at me through hooded lashes. “Please, Master Navarro. Please let me taste your cock. Ibegyou. I need it.”

“Have you been a good little girl? Do you deserve it?”

“No, but I beg you to let me anyway.” I falter for a second at her answer. There’s a fleeting sadness in her eyes. “I’ll take every inch of you and swallow every last drop of your cum. Please, Master Navarro.”

Pushing the questions I want answered to the back of my mind, I grab her by the hair and yank her head back. “Not until I watch you come. Let Freya watch your little show, and then you’re mine. I’m taking you to my private room, and you’re going to let me fuck you like a good little slut. Got it?”

“Yes, Master Navarro.”

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