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charge of them as a couple…
    It 's a heady feeling.
    Returning to Evangeline's front, I order Brayden to kneel before his girl's pussy, and satisfaction courses through me when he doesn’t even hesitate. He just drops. " I want you to use your mouth and tongue like you do when you're kissing her. Make out with her pussy."
    I watch as his tongue delves deeply between her smooth folds, his mouth closing over the entrance. More tongue. Some sucking on her lips. Nibbling. Circling her clit. Nuzzling it.
    "I want to come," Evangeline begs breathlessly. "Please, Sir!"
    "Silence." The sight is intoxicating, but I find myself wanting more. "Enough." I thread my fingers through Brayden's hair and tug. "Stand up." He does, while his chest heaves. Both subs are covered in a light sheen of sweat, and they're equally desperate for a release. The fact that only I can grant it to them makes me feel ten feet tall. "Brayden, release Evangeline's hands again."
    I don't explain my plans, my actions, or my commands. A big part of the appeal for the subs is the not knowing what's next.
    While he gets busy, I walk over to the ottoman and sit down. I'd push down my pants if I was sure they wouldn’t freak out. But as it is, we haven't discussed anything at length, and I doubt s ex is on the table for me tonight.
    I nterrupting a scene for negotiating isn't my style. It happens, but I don’t want it to happen in this particular scene. Evangeline and Brayden are surrendering to me so perfectly; I don’t want to bring them out of it. So, I keep my jeans on, and once Evangeline is freed, I motion for her to come to me.
    "I want you in my lap, kitten." I pat my thigh. "Your back to my chest."
    She takes a few , quick, tiptoed steps over, excitement in her eyes, and plops down on my lap, her bubble ass pressing enticingly against my hard cock. Fuck me—my eyes nearly roll back in my head. I need to focus here, not to get off.
    "No more restraints?" I'm pretty sure there's a pout in her soft voice.
    Sweet, unassuming little sub.
    Leaning forward and wrapping my fingers around her ankles, I move her feet to anchor them behind my calves; then I spread my legs, forcing her legs to spread, too. Next, I gather her wrists behind her back and hold them in place with my left hand. My right hand snakes around her narrow waist, ending up splayed over her soft stomach.
    "Try to move your arms ." I keep my voice low as I breathe in her sweet scent. My lips brush over her slightly damp neck. "Give me a struggle." When she realizes there's no escaping my hold on her, she starts to breathe heavily, shallowly, rapidly. "That’s right." With an open-mouthed kiss to her shoulder, I let my teeth scrape over her skin. "And with Brayden's face between your thighs, you won't be able to move your legs, either." I give him a pointed look, one that tells him to come here and kneel down before Evangeline.
    " Oh, putain, ce que j'en ai envie ," she moans in…French, evidently. Her entire body melts into mine, her head lolling back to my shoulder. It's a surrender I can taste in the air. She simply gives herself up to… us , as it is.
    "Fuck, I love this," Brayden mumbles and slides his hands up his girlfriend's smooth thighs. His eyes are trained solely on her pussy; he licks his lips, then looks up at me for further instruction.
    Good boy . I give him a firm nod. Lick her up .
    The first stroke of Brayden's tongue along Evangeline's pussy causes her to jump in my arms, but I hold her steady. She's completely at my mercy. They both are. They do as I say. Their pleasure belongs to me. And my mind wanders to Brayden's pleasure.
    Would he take it from me?
    I've never given a fuck about gender. Submission turns me on; it doesn’t matter if it's a man or a woman. Going by physical attraction alone, I'm more drawn to women. A lot more. But if we have a common interest in the lifestyle, the lines of gender blur together—in my opinion. When I had my first sexual encounter with