Weston and Cyrus – Beautiful Shame Read Online M.A. Innes

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Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 77249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
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Conner liked him as Master too.

“I told you. A spanking and your hug. Then we’ll see.” He was frustratingly vague with that we’ll see bit and that was the part where I knew something was up. “I went over your limits, though.”

In detail from what I caught of his conversation with Conner.

What had we talked about?

People stuff.

In front of people stuff and with people stuff and to people stuff.

Who was people in this case?

My brain was just too slow and we ended up at a door before I could figure any of it out.

Wait.

Employees Only?

I caught a glimpse of a paper taped to the door as a makeshift sign that only added to my questions.

Shenanigans in progress.

Stay out.

Don’t be nosy.

What kind of shenanigans?

“Now, why are we here?” Master led me in, ignoring everything else around us as he went right into a Master giving reminders role. “Why are you getting a spanking before we put on your hug?”

The locker room with its benches and open showers looked close enough to the one at the gym that it finally started to dawn on me…but Nico standing there in just tiny gym shorts and not much else was what finally had it hitting me right in the face.

Lower really.

“We. I.” My brain thought it was saying something but all processing seemed to stop as the scene unfolded.

“Hey.” Master looked over at Nico and shook his head. “Sorry. I didn’t realize you were still here.”

We were at the gym.

And I’d been naughty at the gym.

Oh wow.

“I got stuck doing some paperwork while you guys finished your workout.” Pretending to wipe nonexistent sweat off his chest with a small towel, he frowned. “Do you need me to give you some privacy?”

A tiny logical part of my brain realized he was giving me a chance to safeword, but the rest of me was flashing hot and cold as reality took a back seat to fantasy.

“Nah. You know sometimes sluts just need to see the consequences for their actions.” Master shook his head and frowned like there was nothing he could do about it.

My behavior.

There was nothing else he could do about me being a brat.

“I…I was rude and…and I forgot my manners.” There’d been other things, but for the life of me, I couldn’t remember them.

Or for the orgasm of me.

Please let me get to come.

Whatever he saw on my face had Nico nodding as he trailed the towel lower to fuck with me too. “He’s a cutie, but yeah, he seems to need a bit of correction sometimes.”

“It’s time.” Master rolled his eyes. “Time for a spanking and his cage before we head out for the night.”

Looking around and pretending to study the locker room and Nico, Master frowned. “I can take him to my office if you want privacy, though.”

“Nah.” Shaking his head, Nico gave a casual shrug. “As long as you don’t mind me getting cleaned up.”

Cleaned up?

He was going to take a shower?

“Nope. As long as you don’t mind company. We’re both ripe after that workout.” Master reached over and rubbed my chest, squeezing my pecs. “I worked him out good and now it’s time to work him out another way.”

“He seemed a bit feisty when he came in.” Nico chuckled as Master rolled his eyes. “I thought you might need to rein him in a bit.”

Were…were they talking about the first time I’d gone to the gym after we’d started dating?

God.

We’d talked about how that scene should’ve gone a thousand times.

He’d even done lists about what kinks and topics we could’ve logically added in that would stay in both of our limits.

And he trusted Nico.

Like really trusted him.

Nico had introduced him to the club and had helped shift Cyrus from just being curious about kink and BDSM to really understanding them.

When they both chuckled at me and shook their heads, I knew I’d missed part of the conversation. “I…I’m sorry.”

The way Master rubbed his hand over my head made me feel even more embarrassed, which made me even harder. Being harder made me squirm and that just made them chuckle again. The wicked circle looked like it would go around over and over, but Nico made it even more insane. “Like a kid doing a potty dance.”

Master sighed. “That might be it. Sluts have no control.”

God.

That.

I.

They.

“He’s also easily turned on by muscles.” Master’s teasing tone had my face going hot, and Nico laughed, flexing his arms and pretending to preen for me. “Yep. Like those.”

Patting my ass, Master shook his head. “Yeah, hug time for you. That should help your wandering eyes too.”

He’d made me talk about that too.

Mostly because he’d wanted to be able to fuck with me about it.

I was never going to make it through the scene without having a heart attack.

“I…I didn’t leer. I promise.” I hadn’t. “I was good.”


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