voice, she found he had a dimpled grin and a cocked eyebrow in place. Cutting her eyes to Paige, who had turned toward his voice also, Catherine gasped.
The front of her friend’s corset scooped down beneath her breasts, putting them on display. But what had drawn the sound from Catherine’s lips was the sight of glass suction tubes attached to Paige’s nipples—the short, clear cylinders half-filled with pink flesh.
Master spoke, “Yes, I do believe it’s now time for some ‘treating’.”
Catherine and Paige’s eyes met next, and they both grinned before replying in tandem: “If it pleases you.”
Shaking his head in an attempt to hide his mirth, Master unclipped Catherine’s leash and gave her instructions to strip. At the same time she was being seen to, Sir Landon was freeing Paige from the tubes and undressing her.
Catherine’s body buzzed with erratic energy while the submissive waited for what would come next. The plug sat heavy in her ass, and she wiggled against it, feeling the wetness in her center grow with her excitement.
“Slut, see to Paige’s nipples. They need soothing.” With Master’s first command, the scene began.
She went to her friend, eager to suckle the elongated nipples being offered to her. Her tongue swirled around and gathered the pliable flesh before drawing it in between her lips and sucking. The aroused submissive was getting into a rhythm and giving herself an inner high-five at Paige’s whimpers, when a breath whispered across the shell of her ear—hot and lusty.
“Is my pet enjoying herself?”
A tiny moan slipped out, and Catherine had to use her teeth to hold the flesh in her mouth while she mumbled around it. “Aye.”
She shrieked, dropping the swollen bud in surprise when heat bloomed in her ass.
“Aye what, slut?” He grabbed her chin, forcing the submissive to look her Master in the eye.
“Aye, Master.” The words were breathy, disjointed, because his free hand had sneaked around to start working the anal plug free of her body with slow tugs and gentle reinsertions.
“Show me, cailin maith .”
Obediently, with the desire to please guiding her, she dropped her hand down to seek out the damp cleft where her legs connected to her torso. Off to the side, Catherine was aware of Sir Landon’s voice, but his words were unrecognizable. She’d lost the ability to think with any clarity due to the incoming onslaught of sensations. Paige’s soft lips were on her left breast, two of her own fingers were up inside her pussy, and then Master extracted the plug the exact moment he pressed his mouth to hers.
With a whimper, she drew her sticky fingers free of her body and brought them up to display, spreading them nice and slow so the evidence of her arousal stretched and glistened between the digits. A snapping lid echoed in the air, and Catherine wrenched herself away from her Dom to inhale a jagged breath when cold liquid began to coat her stretched rear passage.
Dark brown eyes stared back when she raised her face at Master’s whispered request. He didn’t blink or break their stare when he wrapped his lips around her fingers, compressed them with his tongue, and sucked. Her own eyes fluttered closed at the intensity, and once again, she was caught unaware when Sir Landon spoke near her neck—just before he applied firm pressure against the column of her throat with his teeth.
“I’m almost jealous that your Master will be fucking that pretty ass of yours. Almost , but it’s going to be amazing feeling my yella rose coming on me while you feast on her little pussy.”
And just like that, Catherine’s body shuddered with her second unauthorized orgasm of the night. Although it was a tiny one, she still had not asked permission.
Everyone froze, and the submissive held her breath.
CHAPTER 4
Had that really happened? Jayden couldn’t believe she’d come again with no effort on his part. It was like she was on a hair trigger, and he loved