Mold Me [Dungeon Masters 4] (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF

inserted a butt plug into her ass. She was surprised how wide and stretched her body felt with the vibrator and the butt plug both inside her, but she strongly suspected two cocks would be even bigger than these toys. But what she really wanted to know, needed to know, was if they were going to fuck her. Surely the scene wouldn’t end now.
     
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    Lachlan was really pleased with the way the dungeon scene had gone. Phoenix had behaved pretty much as he’d expected and it was clear she’d enjoyed the punishment very much. Her rich cream coated her legs and he knew there’d be a mark on the floor where she was lying as well. Her scent was strong in the room, and it was difficult to prevent his wolf from howling and claiming his woman.
    It was just as well they’d booked a room upstairs. He was certain she’d agree to fuck them. It was just a matter of transitioning them from the dungeon to the room without losing the arousal he’d built up inside her so far. But he had a plan for that. He nodded to Callum, who silently moved around the room and put Phoenix’s clothing into a bag they’d brought with them. Then he replaced her shoes on her feet.
    That hadn’t been part of the original plan but Lachlan wholeheartedly agreed with it. Those damn shoes screamed “fuck me” and that’s exactly what they were about to do.
    “Stand up, slave.”
    She climbed to her feet smoothly and so lithely she could have been a wolf herself. Callum stood beside the door to the dungeon, and Lachlan grabbed Phoenix by the calves, and swung her upside down over his shoulder in a sort-of fireman’s carry. This way her breasts and cunt would be hidden from view, and her face also unless she looked up to see where they were going.
    Callum opened the door and he marched through and up the stairs. In the interests of privacy he took the stairs all the way to their room on the fourth floor. Phoenix had giggled and wiggled several times, but mostly she’d remained still and she was easy to carry. As they walked down the hallway to the room they’d rented, Callum hurried past him to swipe open the door and flip on the lights. By the time he entered, the quilt had been pulled off the bed and the nightstand drawer was open, exposing a wealth of condoms, lubes, and ointments.
    He set Phoenix down on the bed on her back and stared into her face. Her cheeks were bright red but her eyes were glittering with laughter and excitement.
    “We are no longer in the dungeon,” he said.
    “Yeah, I kinda figured that out myself when you walked up a million stairs. You’re lucky you didn’t get a hernia carrying me all that way.”
    He couldn’t prevent his lips twitching at her reply. Once again, it wasn’t something he’d expected, but he was coming to recognize it as a typical Phoenix-style response.
    Callum, who was behind her where she couldn’t see him, had a huge grin on his face.
    “You are completely free to answer as you wish. We want to fuck you now. Both of us, together. Do you agree?”
    “Hell, yes. That’s what I want as well.”
    “In that case, perhaps you’d like to help us get ready?” said Callum, stepping out of his jeans and handing her a condom.
    “Commando. I like a man who’s prepared for action,” she said, licking her lips as she stared at Callum’s cock.
    While she was busy sheathing Callum, Lachlan stripped out of his boots and leather pants, glad to have his dick free at last. It’d been torture keeping it so confined when all it wanted to do was stretch and seek out Phoenix’s warm pussy.
    He stood in front of her as Callum handed Phoenix another condom. She rolled it over his cock gently, her fingers warm and steady on his engorged skin. As soon as she’d finished, he glanced up to Callum, who gripped her wrists and held them together. Lachlan wrapped his belt around her wrists, buckling them together tightly.
    She looked up at him, her face one big pout. “Now how the fuck am I supposed to touch