Page 54 of Sunrise

Is he jealous? I hope so. I also hope not.

Fuck, I’m so confused.

“Come down her throat,” he finally grits out. “I… fuuuuck.”

Sophie starts slurping, getting into this blowjob with fervor. He probably can’t hear these sweet sounds very well over the relentless vibrator though. She gags.

Knox lets out a beautiful noise that lets me know he’s coming again. “Jesus, I’m gonna die.”

“I’d rather you swallow me,” I say without thinking.

Sophie’s eyes fly open, her brow pinching with concern. Or maybe she’s gagging on me to much? I can’t even tell because I’m so turned on, I can’t think straight.

Focus, Alex.

I’m in charge of this scene. I can’t slip.

“Put your dick in my mouth then,” Knox challenges me.

Baby steps.

“Maybe after you’ve earned it.” I fuck Sophie’s mouth faster, chasing my release. If I don’t do it quickly, I’m afraid I’ll cave and give into Knox, or worse, lose my arousal and soften.

She sinks her fingers in my ass cheeks, encouraging me with little noises.

My balls tighten. Heat blooms across my lower back.

Staring at Knox all tied up and at our mercy, I come down Sophie’s throat, holding her face close to my groin until my dick stops jerking. She falls back, gasping. Tears stream down her face as she sucks in harsh rasps.

“God, that was good,” she pants, wiping her chin off.

“Aw, you guys suck.” Knox slumps as much as the ropes will allow. “I missed the whole thing.”

“No, you didn’t.” Sophie crawls into bed and pinches his nipples.

He immediately shudders, and I think he just came again. Sweat trickles down his temples and his…my… shirt has risen up enough for us to see his abs flex as he breathes through it.

“Such a good boy,” Sophie purrs against his ear. “I think you deserve a reward now.”

He perks up. “Yes, Mistress. Please and thank you, Mistress.”

Wow. I’d love to know how the hell she got him to be this fucking submissive. The Knox I fucked with called all the shots when we were younger. When did the switch happen?

She’s been an employee at the Monarch for almost as long as it’s been open. She started in housekeeping and quickly turned into the club’s most sought-after Domme. She fascinated me from the start. Watching her dominate men, without even fucking them, is wild. I’ve learned so much by watching her.

Men book her, come into the club stressed and closed off, and leave an hour or two later with this peaceful, dopey expression on their faces. It’s like she reboots their system. I wanted that. Needed it.

I’ll watch from my office, through the surveillance camera, as she flogs and degrades them if they want, praise them if they need it. She’ll sit on the bed with their head in her lap and just listen to them while they rant about shit that doesn’t matter to her. She’s patient and kind and can crack a whip just as fast as she can kiss the sins out of a devil.

It's why I chose her.

Sophie makes the hard stuff easier.

Is that what she’s done for Knox, too?

His shattered moan breaks me from my thoughts. He’s coming again, poor baby.

“I feel sick,” he says, trying to catch his breath. “I can’t… fucking hell… Yellow.”

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