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I need to stop her.

But I couldn’t.

I pulled away and leaned my forehead against hers as she unbuckled my pants and slipped her delicate fingers into my folds.

“You’re soaked, Lux,” she murmured, her bright blue eyes looking up at me.“Is all of this for me?”

“You’re just so perfect I can’t help myself,” I confessed, my hips jerking against her as the heel of her palm brushed against my clit.

“I’ve been so good to you, haven’t I?”

“So good,” I forced out.I should have been the one in control, but she was turning me into a mess.She was pulling the leash tighter and tighter.Maybe that was my kink.Being controlled by her.With each rock of her hand, I found myself unraveling further and further until there was nothing I wouldn’t do for her.

“Then do I deserve your cum?”she asked, her lips brushing against my exposed collar.

“You do.God, you do.”I was coming faster than ever.She was playing me so well.She knew exactly what I wanted to hear.“You’ve been such a perfect little fuck toy.So willing.So ready.You deserve it all.My orgasm.My cum.I’ll reward you with my strap, I promise.”

“Make sure you remember that,” she whispered.“Now come for me,sir.”

I couldn’t hold back.I came hard, having to lean against her for support.Wave after wave crashed through me.I couldn’t do anything but take it.Juliette was whispering things to me, but they just got lost in the madness of it all.

When I finally came down from the high, I pulled back to look at her.My hand was still in her pants, hers in mine.Her cunt fluttered around my fingers.

“Fuck it,” I groaned and started to pump my fingers in and out of her again.“One more.One more, then we’re done, okay?”

“This is a mistake,” she groaned against me.

“The biggest,” I admitted, my voice cracking as her heel started to rub against my clit.

“I don’t know if I can stop.”

“We need to try.”

“In a bit,” she murmured, quivering against me.

“In a bit,” I agreed and captured her lips again with my own.

Chapter12

Juliette

“You can’t be serious.”Harmony’s arms were crossed in front of her chest, her eyes narrowed at our landlady.

I had been pulled into an emergency meeting as soon as I got home from my thorough fucking with Lux.We said we’d stop, but it was almost impossible to tear ourselves apart from each other, even after a third time.

I could still feel her touch on my skin.The scent of her cologne was woven into my clothing, giving me a whiff of her every time I moved.

I wanted to take them off and wash them immediately to try and forget the massive mistake we had made, but I didn’t have the chance because, when I got home, all the lights were on and everyone in the house, plus the landlady, was waiting for me in the living room.

Sensing this was serious, I took a seat next to Harmony, who was in an all-pink matching pajama set, waiting for the news.

When she told us what she had gone there to say, all chaos broke loose.I had to hold onto Harmony’s sleeve to stop her from getting up and getting in the landlady’s face.

“There are laws about this,” Erin said with a huff.She was wearing an all-black ensemble, her makeup-less face showing just how tired of it all she was.

“I’m giving you girls a week,” Patricia said.She was wearing a gaudy fur coat and too-big-for-her-face sunglasses, and her black hair was cut into a bob.

She looked like a wannabe mob wife.and not the cool kind.The kind who liked to show that they were rich.Those who would buy expensive clothing and drive new cars even year but never gave anything back—the stingiest when it came to giving some away or helping out.

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