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Suddenly, my arms were filled with a warm, naked body.

“You’re very good,” Quinn whispered before claiming my lips in a kiss that took my breath away.

I cupped his arse and gave it a gentle squeeze. “And you’re going to be good today. No touching your dick. That’s all mine. No coming until I say so.”

He moaned into the kiss but he didn’t protest.

“That’s my good boy,” I murmured against his ear.

He drew back and smiled. “Thank you, Daddy.”

My stomach did a flipflop again.

Quinn had asked me to shake his world.

What he didn’t realise yet was that he’d already shaken mine.

Quinn

Obsidian was already busy when I stepped inside.

I ignored the pumping beat of the music, the conversations, and the nods I got as I walked through the main room.

All I wanted was Max.

I spotted him talking to another Dom, and I didn’t hesitate. I marched right over there, head held high. I’d spent the afternoon trying to read.

Fat chance. The words danced on the page, and every few minutes I had to resist the urge to tug on my aching cock. Max’s final words still rang in my head.

No coming until I say so.

He was evil, sadistic—and I fucking loved it.

He turned his head as I approached, and that wide grin told me how much he was enjoying this.

“Right on time.” He tilted his head to one side. “Shall we talk?”

I gave him a mock glare. “Yes, Sir. What a good idea.” I glanced at his leather chaps. “Are those new?” They framed his jock. “Talk about easy access.”

He laughed. “They’re not new, you just haven’t seen them before.”

“Do I at least get a twirl?”

His eyes sparkled. “You just want to see my arse, don’t you?”

I grinned. “Duh.”

Max turned slowly, and I was rewarded with a view of those firm cheeks, dusted with dark hair.

“Oh my.” I had to suppress the urge to kneel and kiss them.

“If you’ve finished drooling, follow me.” He led the way, not to one of the rooms, but to the centre of the floor, where⁠—

I came to a dead stop. “Oh my God. Is that a… fuck machine?”

I’d never seen a piece of apparatus like it. Well, not in real life.

Max chuckled. “I’m told it said Obedience chair with sex machine in the catalogue.”