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that Mason didn’t want to take part in something so extreme.
    “Was there anything else you refused a sub for?”
    He narrowed his eyes as he thought about it. “There was one sub who wanted to take on four men at once.”
    “What do you mean ‘take on’?”
    “I mean she wanted all of them inside her at once.”
    “But … how…?”
    “Well, her mouth, of course. And have you heard of double penetration?”
    She shook her head.
    “You can probably figure out what it means, right?”
    “One man in … uh … front, and the other behind her?” The thought was unsettling.
    “That’s right. But with four men … well, with some careful positioning, and a little patience, a woman can actually take two cocks inside her vagina at the same time.”
    Suddenly, an image formed in her mind. A woman sitting on a man’s lap, his cock inside her ass, then two men kneeling in front of her, somehow pushing both their cocks into her vagina. At the same time, another man standing beside her, pressing his cock into her mouth.
    “Did you do that?”
    He nodded. “I had to try it. But I prefer just two men with a woman. Simple and yet still intensely erotic.”
    “Does that mean you want me to be with another man?” she asked, uncertainty gripping her. Was that something she’d be willing to do?
    “Dana, you don’t have to do any of this. I told you, I don’t think this is for you. Any of it.”
    “I just … I’m not sure about any of this, but I’m willing to try.” She bit her lip. “Please just be patient with me.”
    Mason sighed deeply and stood up. “I think it’s time you go to bed.”
    “But it’s only eight o’clock.”
    “You can read. Now go.”
    She stood up. “Yes, Sir.”
    She scooted off to her room and closed the door behind her. Then she leaned against it, uncertain. Wishing she hadn’t displeased him.
    *   *   *
    Mason watched her go, his stomach in knots. He hated this. She was trying so hard. Damn it, why didn’t she just give up so they could be done with this?
    But he hadn’t really pushed her hard enough to make her give up. A little deprivation wouldn’t be daunting enough for Dana. She was sweet, and young, and innocent. But she was also strong willed, and determined to achieve whatever she set her mind to.
    And he’d given her a challenge. She was not about to give up easily.
    He grabbed the decanter of scotch, poured himself a glass, and stared out at the city lights. Fuck, everything else aside, he regretted leaving her wanting tonight. He had taken his pleasure from her so many times today and he wanted so much to give her the same in return. He wanted to feel her clamping around him as she shuddered in orgasm.
    He longed to have her here in his arms. To drive himself deep into her body.
    To hear her scream his name as she came.
    He sucked back the liquor and turned on a movie. But even though it was an action suspense, it couldn’t keep his attention. He paced the room, then settled down and poured another drink.
    When the movie ended, he turned on another. His thoughts swirled around and around. How had he found himself in this crazy position? Trying to drive Dana away, when all he wanted was to fuck her again and again. Hell, how could he have allowed himself to wind up fucking her in the first place?
    When the second movie ended, he stood up and headed to his bedroom. At least, that had been his intent, but he found himself at Dana’s door.
    He turned the knob and pushed the door open. The room was dark.
    He stepped inside and closed the door behind him.
    “Is that you, Mason?” Dana’s voice was small and hoarse in the darkness. As his eyes adjusted to the soft moonlight streaming in the window, he could make out her form on the bed.
    “You mean Sir.”
    “Yes, I’m sorry. Is that you, Sir?”
    “Fuck, of course it is.”
    He walked toward the bed, then pulled the covers back, exposing her naked body. His cock jolted to attention.
    “You are so