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Clearing my throat, I tap on Joel’s shoulder. “Care to introduce me to your friend?”“What?” He spins around and his eyes go wide in surprise. He even has the nerve to look me up and down, undress me with his eyes while another woman’s lipstick stains his mouth. “Ella, hey. Wait. Ella?”“Yes, dumbass,” I say.He gapes at me for a few more seconds. “Wow, you look—”“Who’s this?” the woman asks. She doesn’t use a mean tone of voice; she just sounds curious. She probably has no clue that Joel is already seeing someone. Or that he was seeing someone.“I’m his girlfriend,” I say.She winces. “I’m so sorry—I had no idea. He gave me the impression he was unattached.” To Joel, she says, “See ya, asshole.”As she walks away, Joel scowls at me. “What the fuck, Ella?”“You invited me to the gala,” I say. “Or don’t you remember?”“Oh, right. I didn’t think you were coming.”“We talked about it,” I said. “Then you left the ticket on my cart.”“I didn’t leave you a ticket,” he says, looking puzzled
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There’s no real logic to my punishment, but that doesn’t seem to faze her. She simply puts her hand in mine, winks, and says, “Whatever you say, Mr. Tyler.”I think this beautiful creature was made for me.“You should know,” I say, “that your dress is beautiful, and you look ravishing in it. You do fit in with the people here.”Her shrug is one that tells me she doesn’t agree, but doesn’t want to argue with me.I can work on that, over time.Once I lead her from the service hallway and into the ballroom, she falters.“I don’t even know how to dance a proper dance,” she says.“We can just sway,” I say, keeping my hand on her lower back, staking my claim. “No special steps necessary. And if you want, I can teach you other dances, too.”“Maybe not tonight,” she whispers.“Another night, then,” I say.Those beautiful brown eyes of hers meet mine and she smiles softly, like she doesn’t believe me.She has no fucking idea. Now that I’ve got her in my arms, the only thing getting her out of
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From the way she’s carefully looking away, but holding tightly to my hand, I’m going to guess she does know she wants to try it, but she’s afraid to say so.It’s my goal to get her to admit she wants it.Enthusiastic consent, Rule Number One.“I want to touch you,” I say.“Do you always get everything you want?” she asks, attitude in her voice.Oh, fuck yes. Brattiness. I love it. I can see that her attitude is meant as a defense mechanism. She’s on uneven ground, and this whole proposition, this entire evening, is probably disconcerting to her.“I don’t always get what I want, but I think I will tonight,” I say. “Let me touch you, princess.”“You are touching me.”I look down to where our hands join, then I slowly slide my fingers along her arm, past her elbow, and up to her shoulder. From there, I start back down, tucking my fingertip into the front of her dress.“Tell me if this is okay with you,” I whisper.She doesn’t say anything. I stop moving my hand.“Hey,” I say. “Waiting on
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There’s a sinful tilt to her lips, and then she laughs. “I can’t believe I agreed to this.”“You can change your mind at any time,” I say, although I’m praying to every god who may or may not exist that she doesn’t change her mind.“Stop trying to talk me out of it,” she says.My driver takes us through the city and I raise the tinted privacy screen between him and us.Ella’s pouting, like she’s thinking too hard about something.“Can I help you with that?” I ask.“With what?”“With whatever arguments you’re going over and over in your head.”She gives a little huff of humor. “How do you know?”“Everything you’re feeling and thinking seems to be right there on your face. It’s how I knew you were into Kingston…you’re as into him as he is into you.”Pursing her lips, she says, “I’m the shittiest poker player.”“I believe that,” I say. “What I really want to know, though, is if you’re just as into me.”“You have to know you’re hotter than most cover models,” she says, blushing and lookin
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He holds me again, although not as hard as before. I want to tell him to really choke me. I know some people are into that kink—it’s not like I’ve never seen porn on the internet. I wouldn’t mind trying it with someone like him and Mr. Tyler—but dammit, I’m too shy to say what I want.Besides, it seems that I’m in very, very good, experienced hands.And mouths.Mr. Tyler returns his mouth to my pussy, lapping softly at me, driving me mad with desire. I can barely see straight, but Sebastian says, “Princess…look at me. Right here.”I force my eyes open so I can stare into his gorgeous hazel eyes.Mr. Tyler grips my thighs, spreading my legs to give him better access to my center. An orgasm is close. Sebastian tightens his fingers around my neck.The elevator makes a soft ding.The men stop what they’re doing.“No, wait,” I say, gasping the words.Smiling, Mr. Tyler stands in one smooth motion and lets the skirt of my dress fall back around my legs. Sebastian smooths his hand down my ne
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I slam down the thought as soon as it rises, because again, Joel has absolutely no place in this moment. I’m here with Mr. Tyler and Sebastian, and they have a daddy kink, and I can get on board with that, especially when they’re touching me in this way.They each caress one of my breasts. Their calluses are different. Sebastian’s hand has rough fingertips, and Mr. Tyler’s are softer. They also have different techniques of manipulating my nipples, but each one is just as powerful. A moan escapes my lips.“Have you ever been with two men at once?” Mr. Tyler asks.“No,” I say, my voice soft.“New territory for you, little girl,” he says.I nod.“We’re both going to give you our cocks tonight, and you’ll take it like a good girl, won’t you?”“Yes,” I whisper. “I’ll try.”It’s the right answer. His eyes darken even further, and he kisses me again. I drink in their touch, and Mr. Tyler’s kiss, and this whole bizarre night that I never could have predicted, not in my wildest fantasies.As i
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Sebastian is covered in tattoos. Wow. I’ve never cared one way or the other about a lot of ink on a guy, but it looks absolutely perfect on him. Symbols, pictures, words. I could feast my eyes on those designs all day long. These men are so fucking hot. How did I end up here?“Has anyone ever fucked your ass before?” Sebastian asks conversationally.My jaw drops. I knew this was a possibility when Sebastian asked me to come back to Mr. Tyler’s apartment, but I didn’t realize it would all be discussed beforehand. “Um…”“Be honest with us, baby girl,” Sebastian says. “We only want what’s best for you.”I shake my head. “No.”“No, what?” he asks.“No, Daddies, nobody has ever…done that.” I squirm on the bed, embarrassed by not only my lack of experience, but by the way these two men are watching me.“I love that she can’t say it,” Mr. Tyler says. “Too fucking cute.”“I’m glad I amuse you,” I snap.He chuckles, not offended by me lashing out, but Sebastian’s attitude changes instantaneous
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My limbs go heavy, tired as if I’ve been tensing them for far too long, as if I’ve climbed a mountain. Sebastian pulls out of me, and Mr. Tyler does, too. I start to roll on my side, my body sensitive from the orgasm. I should think about how I’m going to get home. I didn’t even pay attention to where Sebastian’s driver took us.I start to sit up, thinking they’re going to kick me out.“Mm, not so fast,” Mr. Tyler says.Oh, right, he hasn’t finished yet. His cock is jutting up and out, thick. Glistening with my saliva.“We’re not done yet, princess,” Sebastian says, his voice raspy. “Lie back down.”I do as he asks. Mr. Tyler runs a hand over my breasts, his touch full of something I’m not sure how to describe. Reverence?Mr. Tyler grins down at me, his scowl less intense than I’m used to seeing. “The night’s just beginning, little one.”The night’s just beginning? That was the orgasm of my entire freaking life. And they’re telling me there’s more?Mr. Tyler sits on the edge of the be
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