“Answer him,” demanded Shay.
“Yes,” I managed, “Please, sir.”
Faulkner kept his gaze on me as he slid all the way into my pussy.
Slowly, he set about a mesmerizing pace, gliding in and out until all I could do was rest my head against Shay and let them have their way. Let them take me all the way to nirvana.
These dazzling sensations became my only reality. I was tranced out by being taken by both men at the same time, pleasure coiling in my pelvis and then rising and rising as I flew skyward.
Becoming more.
Becominghis.
Rejoicing in this erotic show, like I was a prima ballerina and this was my dance.
Only now feeling free.
Obeying them.
“Together,” Shay demanded of us.
I was the first to fall again, coming so hard my mind blanked out. I was only vaguely aware of the heat spilled within me as both men came.
They’d conquered me.
Stillness.
Whispers in the shadows.
Shay’s voice near my ear. “You were exquisite.”
“I pleased you?” I wished I could see Shay’s face.
“No one has performed this ceremony better,” he replied, caressing my hair, adoring me.
I felt like a precious flower in the wildest of gardens. Finally sated.
After catching my breath, I watched as Faulkner stepped back a few feet. He bowed low as though he’d just conducted an orchestra—bowing to me.
Then he walked away, tucking himself into his pants as he headed for the exit.
My former master had turned me over to my new one.
It was done.
Shay owned me.
He now possessed me entirely.
Finally, I washis.
Rue was asleep.
I was naked and spooning behind her, nestled within the warm bed and breathing in her delicate fragrance.
Usually, I’d be scrolling through my phone, hoping to fall asleep. Or reading late into the night, alone, and okay with that. With her beside me, it felt like I’d been missing something and just hadn’t realized it.
None of that mattered, not really.