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I become enamored with them;drawn to the pair like a moth to a flame.

We met frequently after that, with the two of them slowly introducing me to primal play, bondage, and the world of kink.

It just clicked. Some intrinsic part of me was awakened by the dynamic we shared, and there was no going back.

There was no way I’d ever walk away from this—no way I’d ever walk away fromthem.

“Spencer, are you ready?” Madam’s honeyed voice drew me out of my thoughts, and I nodded enthusiastically.

Burke gave me a menacing smile, one that would scare a regular human, but it brought me nothing but excitement. He skittered over to where I stood, his body morphing into a blur of bright orange fur that moved faster than my eyes could keep up.

“Spread ‘em, little moth,” he said from behind me. I could already hear him wrapping his silk around his hands.

Moth Madam’s eyes were on me as I spread my legs ever so slightly but kept my arms tucked against my body.

“Spencer.” She narrowed her red eyes and tapped the slender tip of her toe against the floor, awaiting my compliance.

I grinned wickedly, making her wait a few beats before I threw out my arms and pushed out my chest. Being a brat was my newfound purpose in life, and I delighted seeing just how far I could push the Madam.

Burke chuckled, always entertained by my theatrics, and began tying me up with his silk. He started with a basic harness, crossing thick strands of web over my chest. With each pass, soothing vibrations broke out over my skin, lulling me into a submissive state.

He secured my arms behind my back, then scampered up the wall and onto the ceiling, running the makeshift rope through anchors attached to one of the home's exposed beams.

“Ready, little moth?” he asked, peering down at me with the web clenched tight in his human hands.

“Yes,” I breathed.

The moment the word left my mouth, Burke tugged at the ropes, gently hoisting me up until the tips of my boots just barely scuffed the floor. My breath hitched, the knots pressing into my skin. I felt a heady rush of pleasure, my body buzzing with delight.

I closed my eyes, throwing my head back with a hum, giving myself time to adjust to the rush of sensations.

“Come here, pet.” I heard Madam call for Burke along with the familiar scuttling sound he made, but I didn’t care to open my eyes.

“She looks so pretty when she’s tied up like that, doesn’t she pet?” she asked him.

“Yes, Madam. She’s as pretty as a present.”

Madam tsked. “It’s a shame she was late today. She’ll have to be punished for her disobedience.”

One of my eyes squinted open, watching the two of them from where they were cuddled on the settee.

“Well, what did you have in mind, Madam?” Burke asked.

“Hmm.” She caressed his fuzzy pedipalp with the thin tips of her fingers. “Why don’t you eat my pussy while our little moth here watches?”

That bitch.

My eyes flicked open and I scrambled along the floor—but I didn’t dare utter a complaint.

Madam gave me a devious smile and parted her legs, allowing Burke to settle in between them.

“Enjoy the show, little moth,” he said with a wink before burying his face between her thighs.

Thick swaths of fur covered her hips, making it difficult to see exactly what Burke was doing with his tongue, but from her breathy sighs and the soft sway of her antennae, it was obvious it felt divine.

Fuck.

I bucked against the ropes, thrusting my hips just slightly, begging to be touched.

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