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She cracked a smile all while her eyes pooled with sadness. “So it is.”
Stepping into her, I whispered, “I don’t know if I have the strength to last till Christmas.”
“Ugh, me either.” She pressed her forehead against my chest before stepping back. “But…we will.”
I sighed. “I know. We don’t have a choice.”
Her hands went to her jumper hem, her lashes flirting. “Want to put on another show for anyone watching?”
My cock twitched.
Despite the lifestyle of this place—full of daily sex and games of pain—I never lost the urge for more. Apart from the month where Victor was gone and I’d drowned beneath depression, I took Ily often. I fucked her every night because being inside her gave me just enough strength to survive another day.
“Fine.” I gave her a black smile. “Strip and lean over the picnic table.” Unbuckling my belt, I pulled the leather from the loops of my slacks. “Five strikes before I fuck you.”
She shuddered.
Her eyes glowed as bright as two suns.
Our chill vanished thanks to our blood burning.
“Yes, Master H.” Giving me a sinful smirk, she padded toward the table and went to lift her jumper only—
“Umm, before you play, can we talk?”
She spun around.
I fisted my belt.
The two Masters and their jewels who I’d spied across the lawn, stepped into our sanctuary.
It took me a moment to recognise them.
I hadn’t seen them since Emerald Bruises when I’d interrupted their little game in the first cave.
“You.” I bared my teeth. “Just like you told me to fuck off that day, allow me to repeat the sentiment. Fuck off.”
The bald Master, Ben, if my memory served, held up his hands. “Give us three minutes. That’s all we ask.”
“It’s important,” the other one, Stewart maybe, muttered.
Ily shot a look at the two girls. A strawberry-blonde and an auburn beauty. Both jewels stared back with intensity.
Yet…they didn’t look like they wanted to run from their Masters.
They stayed by the men’s side, at ease and comfortable.
If I didn’t know any better, I’d say they looked like a couple.
Like…me and Ily.
“What is it?” I threaded my belt back through the loops and did it tight. “Three minutes.”
Striding closer, the two men gave each other a glance then snapped their fingers. “Pen. Abby. If you’d be so kind.”
Without a word, the two jewels shifted to stand in front of their Masters. They dropped to their knees and reached for their Master’s trousers, unzipping them and—
“Whoa. What the hell? You tell me to stop, yet expect me to stand here while you get a fucking blowjob?”
