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“I’ve played with him,” Quinn answers. “Fingers only.”

The image of that lights me up, but I’m still surprised. I knew he and Quinn weren’t exactly adventurous prior to coming here, but I would have thought they would have at least experimented.

I’ll admit, however, that a primal part of me loves it. I’m fucking thrilled I’ve been the only one to claim his ass—not only with toys but also with my cock.

I squirt more lube than needed for good measure, fucking him slowly with the first two bulbs of the toy. He pushes his ass back toward me to get more of it. In another scenario, I would reprimand him for being greedy, but I’ll let him take his pleasure while he can.

The third bulb disappears into his ass, and I push every bit of it in until my fingers are against his hot, stretched skin while I grip the base. I reach underneath his body with my free hand to tug on his cock. It twitches violently in my palm, and Noah moans, deep and guttural.

“Feeling good?

His head drops to his chest. “Yes, Beck.”

I gather some of the pre-cum from his tip and rub it over the head of his cock, pulling the crystal plug almost all the way out before shoving it back in easily.

“You’d never guess this hole hasn’t been used,” I muse. “You take this plug like such a good, willing slut.”

I pull downward on his cock in a milking motion, thinking of more deliciously filthy fantasies. The last time Noah and I were together, we’d experimented as much as we could.

But we were young and horny, and while I had some control then, I didn’t have the restraint I have now. Back then, the edging we tried was short-lived. Now, I could spend hours edging him, and I have no doubt he’d let me. By the entranced look on Quinn’s face, I think she’d like that, too—and gladly help.

Her gaze is hazy as I slowly work Noah over. One of her hands grips her spread knee while the other is groping her still bra-covered breast. Both mounds of flesh spill from the cups, the tops of her dusky pink areolas showing.

Fucking hell, she is sexy.

I push the crystal into Noah’s ass as far as it will go. He keens, his arousal throbbing in my hand.

“Are you going to come, slut?”

“Please!”

I take my hand off his cock but leave the toy inside him. He cries out, and I smack his ass for good measure. “Not yet.”

He whimpers in response, and I look over at Quinn. “Pretty girl, will you put a pillow on the ground for me? Away from the bed but still with a good view.”

She blinks, coming back into her body before she nods. Once the pillow is where I want it and I confirm the crystal plug is all the way in Noah’s ass, I remove my hand from the base.

“Keep that inside, do you understand?”

“Yes, Beck.”

I move to stand in front of him, lifting his heated face so he can meet my eyes. “Kneel on the pillow, legs wide with your hands on your knees. Keep your ass arched as best you can. You are only to watch—do not touch yourself or move from your position. Do you think you can do that for me?”

“Yes, Beck.”

“If the plug falls out, leave it. But do your best to keep it in. If you do, you’ll get a nice reward after you watch me come balls deep inside your wife.”

He groans. “Yes, Beck.”

I help him off the bed, joy and pleasure radiating from every part of me as he follows my instruction, ass clenching and hard dick bobbing as he kneels on the pillow, his face a myriad of emotions.

“Your safe word is?” I ask as I stroke his hair.

“Furby.”

“Good boy.” I take his cheeks between my fingers and squeeze them together until his lips purse. “Pay close attention.” I lean in so my lips are at his ear and only he can hear the next words I utter. “Your Sunshine’s pussy is mine now.”

Chapter thirty-four