Page 41 of Broken Rules

Maybe because his dominance wasn’t like her mother’s.Tyler gave her a choice in their sexual play.A safe word.He didn’t force anything on her, and she knew that by the time this week ended, she would be better in tune with her mind and body.

A sense of sadness flashed through her when she thought about leaving—which meant leaving Tyler behind.

Shaking her head, she shoved the thought away.She needed to concentrate on the here and now, because she suspected today would be much like yesterday with Tyler teasing her mercilessly.

A delicious shiver of anticipation shot through her body.Tyler told her he wouldn’t take her ass today.She wasn’t ready.But he would be using different toys on her ass.

Becca tried to remember what toys he’d put back in the cabinet yesterday.Let’s see, a box of plugs, a set of anal beads, an inflatable dildo…

She trembled.Okay, that looked a little sinister, but after the class, she could handle the other toys.

She closed her eyes and wondered how much time she had before Tyler arrived.While her movement on the swing teased her pussy, it wasn’t enough to push her over the edge.

“Yes, that’s it, baby.”

Startled, Becca opened her eyes.There was no one in the back with her, and she knew that voice.That was Maggie’s voice.

Oh!Peter and Maggie’s cabin was next to hers.But this was the first time she heard them.

“I love your tits.”Peter’s voice carried on the still air.

Damn, she should go back inside, but she was frozen with indecision.

“I know you do,” Maggie commented.

“Ready, baby?”

“Yes.Fuck me.Fuck my ass.”

Becca covered her mouth with her hand as she heard several grunts and sighs.

“How does that feel, baby?”Peter’s voice sounded strained.

“Full, but so good.Between your cock in my ass and that vibrator in my pussy, I don’t think there’s another inch to be filled.”

“There’s still your mouth.”

Becca’s eyes widened, her hips shifted, and her slit began to pulse.

“We can do that later,” Maggie said.“Please fuck me.”

“Anytime, my love.”

The next five minutes were filled with heavy breathing, the slapping of flesh against flesh, groans and moans.Occasionally, Maggie or Peter would talk, but not much.

“Oh god, yes.I’m almost there.Fuck me, darling.Fuck me hard.Turn the vibrator on high.”

“I’m going to make you come, then come again and again.”Peter’s tone sounded possessive.“You’re mine.Allmine.”

“Yes, I’m yours.Yes, that’s it.I’m—” Maggie screamed.

That speared Becca into action.She jumped off the swing and high-tailed it back inside her cabin.She shut the doors quietly, her erratic pulse rushing in her ears.Thank goodness she couldn’t hear the couple anymore.

“The cabins are soundproof.”

Becca squealed and spun around to see Tyler standing by her bed, completely nude.“You scared me.”

“Did you like what you heard?”He stalked over to her—there was no other word to describe his movement.

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