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Her eyes are heavy as she smiles back.

I push myself off the bed and stride to the table, looking over the dildos, eggs, paddles. I smile and turn to Erin, loving that she’s in a state of bliss and no longer worried about what her body looks like in her state of need.

A need we are going to make her want more of. Starting right now. “Close your eyes, Erin.”

Chapter 14

Beau

Itakethreefeathersand go back to the bed, handing one each to Jove and Atty, before I kneel on the bed between her legs. “Are you ready?”

“Yes.”

I kiss her thigh before raising my hand to glide the end of the feather against her clit. Her body jerks at the light touch. I chuckle. “So reactive. How does it feel?”

Erin opens her eyes and smiles. “Amazing.”

“Close your eyes again.”

She responds quicker this time, wanting to feel what is coming next. I nod to Jove and Atty, as each man steps forward and strokes his feather over her nipples as I do the same again on her clit.

Her head drops forward, and she stifles a cry, but we don’t stop. We continue to tease her erogenous zones.

“We want to hear you moan, Erin. We want to hear you beg for more.”

She moans.

This started with Erin wanting this, but the more she floats above us, I want her forever. If Jove would accept her as ours. I could see us recreating this scene at home.

“Are you begging for more already?” I’m not pushing her. I’m not a Dominant and she’s not my sub, though it looks like it right now.

“Yes, please give me more.”

I smile as I step away and take a small vibrating egg from the table before striding back to Erin floating in the air.

“Breathe in, Princess.”

She doesn’t open her eyes as she inhales deeply through her nose. I use my index and middle finger to open her up.

She gasps.

I tap her clit. It’s not a hard slap, just enough for her to know I’m in control. “Do you want more?”

I lean to the left as she tries to look over her shoulder. Her eyes sparkle when she sees the egg in my hand.

“Is this better?” Atty says, kneading her tit, which is constricted against the binds.

She nods as little groans leave her luscious mouth.

“Good girl, now relax,” I say, and kiss the inside of her thigh.

Her body shakes and she moans as I slide my finger over her slit. Her pussy clenches, trying to suck my finger in. I think Erin wants our dicks, but she is trying to be prim and proper. As I suspect, her father expects her to be.

She gasps as I push the egg inside her. I lower my head until my mouth is against her clit and kiss it once.

“Yes,” she whimpers. I’m not sure if it was the kiss or the egg buzzing inside of her that caused the sob.

Atty is still focused on her tits. I watch as he lies underneath her floating body, sucking between each nipple, his huge hands squeezing each cup. There’s a cry of pleasure as he massages her breasts and bites one of the pink nipples.

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