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The bottle moved from beside my leg and the next thing I knew, Mr. Snowden’s finger was once again teasing my anus. When he pushed one digit inside, I moaned and rocked back against the intrusion.

“I think we might forego the smallest plug. Your ass is a little eager, isn’t it, precious?”

There was no way I could deny it because my body would’ve betrayed me. My pussy was wet and the glorious friction of his finger in my ass caused me to moan loudly.

“I can’t wait for the day Mr. Parker and I take you at the same time, filling you completely,” he said on a deep, rumbling groan.

Mr. Snowden pushed in another finger, stretching me, making me burn. The little bite of pain had me whimpering and pleading for more at the same time. It was a far cry from that tiny vibrator Mr. Parker had used on me. Far more intense.

For what felt like an eternity—yet not nearly long enough—Mr. Snowden finger-fucked my ass. I felt the warmth of him behind me, and a chill danced down my spine when his lips pressed against my butt cheek.

Unable to help myself, I moaned. It was a needy sound, but it seemed to work because he continued.

“Can you come like this?” he asked, his voice even deeper than before.

“Probably.” Truth was, I had no idea. I’d never had someone turn me on like this. Certainly not without teasing my clit at the same time.

“Let’s find out, shall we?”

His free hand curled around my hip and he pulled me back while pushing his fingers in deeper.

“Fuck my hand,” he commanded roughly.

He was going to make me come. I was hanging by a thread and I had no idea how I’d gotten to that point. Perhaps it was because I was sexually frustrated. I didn’t know. Nor did I care.

I continued to rock back against the intrusion and Mr. Snowden’s hand snaked between my legs, his thumb pressing down on my clit.

“Come for me, precious.”

Like a detonator had been pressed, I went off like a rocket.

“Oh, God!” My ass clenched around his fingers, my clit pulsing as the orgasm blew through me.

“Very nice.” His voice was gruff yet approving.

What I really needed was for him to fuck me.

“Not yet,” he said on a chuckle.

Oh, shit. I hadn’t realized I’d said that out loud.

“All in due time, precious girl.”

I couldn’t deny I was disappointed but not at all surprised. I knew Mr. Snowden was going to build me up, make me beg for him to take me. I longed for that. The buildup was necessary for all of us.

His fingers disappeared, replaced by the blunt tip of the silicone plug. Another moan escaped me as he pushed it inside, teasing me relentlessly while he did.

“Very pretty,” he stated and I could tell he was as turned on as I was.

A sharp smack landed on my ass, making me giggle.

“Now get cleaned up, then I’ll help you with the corset. We’ve got somewhere we need to be.”

I climbed off the bed and came to stand before him. Smiling up at him, I thanked him for the plug.

He gifted me with a sexy grin and then a quick kiss on the lips before he disappeared into the kitchen. I heard the water turn on in the sink.

And with the not-so-subtle reminder prodding my ass, I hurried to get ready.

Forty-Four

JUSTIN

THE CONFERENCE CALL I HAD used as my excuse for why I was staying late ended far too early. It left me with too much time on my hands, so I headed up to my apartment, poured myself a drink, and sat on the sofa.

I knew Ben had gone out to pick something up, then gone directly over to Addison’s. It appeared they’d made some progress this afternoon. As for what they were doing, I wasn’t privy to that information. My pup had informed me that he had every intention of getting things back on track tonight. Ben had also informed me that he fully intended for me to be a part of it.

I didn’t ask questions as to how he intended to do that because I wanted to leave that up to him. I wanted him to tell me what he was doing with her, not the other way around.

That was what my pup needed and I longed to give that to him.

Granted, that wasn’t an easy thing for me. I would admit that. I was dominant by nature, always had been, probably always would be. The need for control was ingrained in me. I exerted it in all of my relationships, whether it be business or personal. It was what I fell back on to keep me grounded.

Yet based on recent events, it had also been my downfall.

Truth was, I knew going into this with Ben that if anything had the power to tear us apart, it would be me. And if I couldn’t figure out a way to deal with this in a healthy manner, that was exactly what was going to happen.