Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 51038 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 255(@200wpm)___ 204(@250wpm)___ 170(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51038 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 255(@200wpm)___ 204(@250wpm)___ 170(@300wpm)
It was weird, at first. Because it was so natural. Which sounds like a contradiction, but I just wasn’t used to being the center of attention and when it’s my day with Star, that’s what I am.
Everything revolves around me and all three of my partners make sure I feel their commitment in some way. Even if it’s just a small way.
Star is kissing me again now. Her hips positioning over mine.
I know I share her, but when we’re together, I feel like the center of her world.
My dick slides into her pussy, all wet and tight for me, as the room darkens, and the ceiling becomes the night sky, and we make love under the starlight.
She is the light in the night for me.
EPILOGUE - QUAID
Waiting for them to appear in the doorway of my room is agony, but I force myself to be patient. Which is not typically one of my strong suits, but the reward I’m going to get is worth the effort.
A door opens somewhere else in the house. I’m not sure where they’re at right now—his room or hers—all I know is that they’re coming to me.
Both of them. Star and Declan.
Because it’s my day.
When Star and I approached Declan to see if he would like to get on our little game, I did expect him to agree. Eventually. But I didn’t expect him to embrace it.
But he has.
I almost can’t believe it. He absolutely gets off on me telling him how to fuck Star.
She gets off, I get off, we all get off. There’s so much getting off, I’m almost expecting Aric to get jealous of all the getting off we’re getting and ask to join in.
But he won’t. And that’s OK. This little fantasy of mine with Declan and Star has just started and I won’t be bored with it any time soon.
There’s whispering down the hallway now. Declan giving Star some last-minute instructions, I bet. I gave him a very specific scenario this week. A scenario that involves a leash, a collar, and a master, slave, pet relationship.
I grin just picturing it in my mind and I’m so eager to see how they pull it off, my cock is already hard.
I’m holding my breath when Star appears in the doorway to my room. She’s on her hands and knees, naked. Her head is lifted, her eyes locked on mine, and her back is nice and arched so her tits are pushed forward.
She wearing a collar. Not the one I put on her back in the Labyrinth—that fell off when we passed through the portal to Paradise—but a new one that Aric made. It was a nice gift. He presented it to me last week when it was my day. Just a way for him to show he cared.
That’s why it’s part of my fantasy this week. He doesn’t join in, but he’s still here, isn’t he?
It means something to me.
Once I told him my fantasy with the collar and what I was going to make Declan do, he made me a leash to match. So that collar that Star is wearing it connected to Declan by this very leash.
She crawls through the door and Declan comes up behind her. He’s naked too. His dick so hard, and thick, and ready for what I will make him do to Star, my own cocks jumps inside my tight jeans.
I beckon Declan with a finger. “Come here, slave. Show me how well you’ve trained my pet.”
That’s our scenario. He’s my slave and he trains my pets. Today he is presenting this pet to me in order to showcase her obedience.
It could go one of two ways—Star gives in and does everything she’s told. Which is going to be quite the experience for her and us. So if she is compliant, we’re all gonna have fun.
But she could choose to disobey Declan. In which case, I get to punish them both. Which would also be fun for all involved because when it comes down to it, I’m really just a pleasure man. I just like to control how it happens. So there is no possible way any of us leave this room less than satisfied.
Declan snaps the leash, making it crack against Star’s bare back. But he’s got a little whip too, and he smacks her bare ass just for the hell of it.
Star crawls forward on her hands and knees, her eyes still locked with mine. She winks at me, breaking character, then licks her lips, absolutely disobeying because she knows this is against the rules.
So… defiant Star it is.
I force myself to hide my grin, and my pleasure at her choice—because it’s always her choice how these scenarios play out—and wait as she finally finishes crossing the room and places her chin between my legs.