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“I want you to take your punishment.”

“Punishment for what?”

His jaw drops when I pull the stack of polka dot tumblers from the closet and set them on his nightstand. “Oh fuck.” He lays his head back and laughs.

“Oh fuck is right. You’ll come when I’m ready.”

His desperation only grows as I resume. “I’m sorry!” he pants, after I leave him hanging two more times.

“Not so funny now, is it?” I taunt.

“No, Delilah, please.” He’s coated in sweat. His face is red and his breathing is stuttered. It’s time to put him out of his misery.

I hover my lips above his. “Now, I’m going to watch you come. Keep your eyes on me or I’ll stop again.”

His nod is frantic. His cock is rock hard under my hand as I grip him. Steady, firm strokes draws the most satisfying sounds from him. The sexiest whimpers and moans. He never takes his gaze off mine and I watch his eyes glaze over.

“Oh fuck, oh yes, Delilah please.” The words are followed by a sharp shout and his hips fly off the bed. His eyes slam shut and his head falls back. The look on his face is pure bliss.

Wow. If there were any leftover swimmers, they must be gone now because I’ve never seen someone come so much.

While he’s recovering his senses, I use the towel to dry off his cock, then stick a smiley face sticker with the wordsGreat Jobon the head of it. “There you go.”

He chuckles and stares up at me with a hazy smile. “Are you going to let me go?”

“I suppose.”

I’ve unfastened both of his hands and I’m working on his legs when Amos’s voice booms. “What the fuck?”

CHAPTER 28

SUTTON

Hasyour best friend ever walked in to see you naked with a good job sticker on your dick, and his little sister untying you from the bed? I do not recommend it. Praying it’s a nightmare and that I’ll wake up doesn’t work.

Amos stands in the doorway, a horrified look on his face. The chaos of the earlier party is nothing compared to the next thirty seconds. Lila frees my ankle and I sit up. Dusty bounds into the room and dives on me as Amos shouts, “You’re fucking dead!”

Lila leaps in front of him while I escape Dusty and get to my feet. “What are you doing here?” Lila demands, shoving him.

“I live here! You’re fucking him!”

At least she’s fully dressed. “You don’t live here! You left. And what I do is none of your business.”

Amos lunges for me as I use a t-shirt to wipe off my stomach. “I’m going to kick your ass!” Dusty starts barking at all the yelling and tramples over my bed.

I could easily knock Amos out but I don’t want to hurt him. “Calm down and let me explain.”

“Explain? Your dick is still out!” He glances at the bed where the restraints are attached. The stroker lies on the sheet and a big bottle of lube sits on my nightstand. Disgust wars with angeron his face, and his eyes widen when he sees the giant butt plug Lila tossed aside.

“No! We didn’t use that!”

I yank on my underwear as Lila shoves him back toward the door. “Get out! Let him get dressed and we’ll talk about this like adults.”

Dusty notices the plug, snatches it off the floor, and runs into the hall. What is it about that dog and butt plugs?

Lila manages to back Amos out the door and pulls it shut behind her. I can hear them arguing in the living room while I get dressed.

“I can’t believe you would get with him! What’s wrong with you?”