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behind.”
    Her insides tightened in need.
    “What about the third brother?”
    “Well, one time, two of us… uh…”
    “Fucked?”
    His glance darted to her and he smiled.
“Yes, two of us fucked one woman while another woman kept our third
brother busy.”
    “Really? Then that’s not really three men
with one woman.”
    But, God, it was so hot that they did it
with more than one woman.
    “Another time when two of us were inside a
woman,” he continued, “she gave oral sex to our brother.” His
smooth tone told her he knew this was turning her on. And, damn,
was it ever.
    She smiled. “Well, don’t expect that from
me. If I have two, or three of you fucking me, I want to focus on
enjoying it.”
    His eyes lit up. “You mean, you’d
consider—”
    “Silence. I ask the questions, not you.”
    His expression turned subdued. “Yes,
Mistress.”
    “Well, you’re right. You should definitely
be punished.”
    She dragged the flogger around his ribs as
she walked behind him, then she drew it back and gazed at the black
cotton covering him. To do this properly, she’d have to turn him
around, or move him somewhere he could bend over, displaying his
fine ass to her. And, of course, he’d have to get rid of those
briefs. She wanted to see his naked buttocks clenching as she
whipped them.
    She drew in a deep breath. Easy now. She didn’t want to go too far.
    To move him, she’d have to uncuff him and
she rather liked having him restrained.
    She pressed her finger to his back and
dragged her long, burgundy painted nail down his skin to the top of
his briefs, feeling his muscles tighten under her touch. She hooked
her finger under the elastic of his briefs and pulled downward,
revealing the hard curve of his ass. Using both hands, she tugged
the black underwear down his muscular thighs to the floor. He
lifted his feet, one at a time, as she pulled the garment free and
tossed it aside.
    She avoided looking at his cock, wanting her
anticipation to build. Trying not to think about the fact it would
be hard and pulsing. Right now, his sexy ass was enough to keep her
hormones hopping. She picked up the flogger she’d dropped to the
floor and swished it lightly over his bare ass. Then she quivered
the strands in a rippling motion up his back, giving him time to
get used to the feel of the soft suede against his skin. Right now
it would be like a gentle massage.
    She drew back the flogger and flicked her
wrist. The strands danced against his skin. Then she flicked again,
striking his ass a little harder. She was rewarded by the sight of
his butt clenching.
    Her cell phone blipped, but she ignored it,
gliding the suede over his tight ass again.
    “Mistress, did you hear your phone? You just
got a text.”
    She flicked the flogger again, striking him
a slightly stinging blow.
    “I’m not interested in texts right now.”
    “But… it might be important.”
    She pursed her lips. Had he planned
something?
    Reluctantly, she drew in a breath, then
walked across the room and pulled her phone from her purse. Her
gaze drifted to his cock. It stood tall and proud. Her heart
thumped loudly. She had to will herself not to be distracted by her
need to feel it inside her. She wanted to play out his punishment
first, then she would allow herself to pay some attention to his
stiff member.
    She glanced at her phone.
    Your safe word is Zebra. Say that word if
you don’t like how this unfolds.
    Then another text appeared.
    Respond yes if you want to play.
    Both messages were from Abel’s number.
    What did he have planned? Anticipation
quivered through her as she tapped in her response.
    Yes.
    Given Abel was standing in this room, with
his hands chained behind his back, she assumed he’d used an app to
send her a timed message. She had no idea what he had planned or
why he had asked her for a response. Would that response trigger
something to happen?
    Ordinarily, she wouldn’t allow a sub to take
any kind of control like this, but