Page 247 of Sapphire Scars


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“Have yours kneel too,” Ben ordered. “It’ll look like we’re enjoying a suck off.”

I struggled for words. “Leave.”

“Just…you’ll want to hear what we have to—”

“I said leave—”

“Ily.” The strawberry-blonde looked toward my jewel all while her hands fumbled into Ben’s pants and withdrew his cock. He wasn’t hard. His face was all business, not pleasure. “Please hear us out. It’s important.”

For a second, Ily didn’t move. Her gaze locked on the auburn girl as she exposed Stewart’s cock and hovered her mouth over him.

Neither of the girls sucked, though, rocking back and forth, faking it.

Scowling, I looked into the hedgerows.

“There’s a camera above and to my left,” Ben whispered. “It’s not infrared and will only show a grainy picture of three Masters getting sucked. Come on, Mercer. We don’t have all fucking night.”

Ily made the decision for me.

Marching into me, she dropped to her knees, unzipped my slacks, and went to pull me free.

I stopped her.

“Just…pretend.” I swallowed hard. “I don’t need my dick out.”

I’d lost any shyness I might’ve had about group fucking after living here for four months, but I didn’t want to be the only one hard in this little get together.

Ily slipped into the same sort of slow rock as the other jewels.

Having her mouth anywhere near that part of my anatomy made it really fucking hard to concentrate. Scrubbing my face with my hands, I glowered at the two men. “Go on then. Three minutes.”

“We’ll be fast,” Ben said. “We told you we’re not down with a lot of the shit that goes on here. We prefer to stick with Abigail and Penelope and do our own thing. We fly in for a weekend, fall a little more for these two, then fly home. But while we’re back in society, we really miss and worry about our girls.”

Stewart looked down at the auburn-haired girl, Pen, on her knees before him. He cupped her head with longing. “You asked us why we don’t buy flesh at home if we’re rich enough to party at Vic’s. The answer is, we’re watched. We said as much. In fact, the past month has been a total shit show with our board, but…we can’t keep doing this.”

“This being visiting our jewels and then having to leave them here,” Ben said. “Last time we visited, Abby had been whipped so badly by another Master, she spent most of my time in the recovery ward, and after what they told us about the Temple of Facets? We can’t…we’re not able to…w-we’re done.”

“Done?” I asked.

“We went to Victor and asked if we could buy Pen and Abby off him. We offered a decent price. Not as high as what you paid but generous all the same.”

“Let me guess. He didn’t take it?” I threaded my fingers through Ily’s sapphire-black hair, making it seem as if I held her in place.

“No. He said it wasn’t about the money. He’d love to accept. He’s a businessman, yada yada. He refused to let Pen and Abby off his island because they’d spill his secrets.”

“We assured him we would take responsibility,” Stewart rushed. “We wouldn’t let them tell anyone.”

“Bet he didn’t believe that.” I snorted.

“Nope.” Ben sighed. “We already have the right of their nights. They spend every hour with us when we’re here, but…it’s not enough.”

“It’s not enough because you’re in love with them.” I studied each man carefully.

Both of them flinched. “Can you blame us?”

“Blame? No. Believe? Also no.”

“We have feelings, same as you.”

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