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She shakily stood, the nipple clamps swaying between her breasts, the slight pain a constant reminder, and extended her hands. Scott took a length of chain and clipped the cuffs together, before placing them snugly behind her neck again. Ragan let out a breath when he slipped a hand between her wet pussy lips, and showed her and Scott her cum glistening on his fingers. Scott chuckled, and the deep rumbling sound of his voice made her shudder.

Did you hide yourself because you were embarrassed? Ragan leaned forward, despite her bound hands and the clamps, and her tongue darted out to lick at his fingers and taste herself on him. Her arousal.

Rafe stared at her tongue for a few seconds, watching her licking at his fingers. I did it on purpose. She longed for him to touch her again. To feel the rough texture of his large hands— Focus, damn it. As a sub, Ragan had always been on exemplary behavior. Just what was it about Scott and Rafe that transformed her into this wanton, disobedient creature?

He pulled his fingers away, and for a moment she thought she finally pissed him off. Instead, he took her bound hands and placed them in front of her, then clasped the back of her neck. Rafe towered over her by a head, but he lowered his head and to her shock, began to trace and nibble on her bottom lip. She felt Scott behind him, firmly molding himself against her back.

The thought of the two men, still dressed, while she lay naked between them, was an erotic one. She opened her lips for him, and drowned in the overwhelming heat and force of him as he pushed his tongue in.

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He gripped her hard, until the clamped tits pressed against the hard expanse of his chest. He plundered her mouth, his kiss rougher, harder, dispensing with ceremony. Behind her, Rafe slipped a hand down the curve of her ass. Rafe thumbed the puckered hole of her ass teasingly, before beginning to find her wet pussy lips. Scott released her lips for a second. Scott took her lips again, while Rafe began to stroke her, back and forth, gaining speed before slowing down again. Scott released her. Ragan panted, letting out a frustrated sound that made Scott laugh.

He released her clamps, and she gasped at the sudden flood of sensation. Scott teasingly pinched her clit, and she nearly came, but Rafe banded his arm around her waist and squeezed the nape of her neck. Ragan nearly stumbled when he released her, but Scott caught her and led her to the couch.

She bent over, arms still bound, the leather cool against her forehead. Ragan tensed when she felt a hand on her ankle, but someone rubbed at her left ass cheek in reassurance. Ragan relaxed, and let Rafe finish putting the cuffs on her ankles, then the spreader bar. With her ass exposed to the air and their scrutiny, she felt incredibly exposed and aroused. You think you can handle that? She saw he had his zipper down, and his cock curved upward, thick, long, and beautiful.

Scott gently tugged her hair, looking at her sternly. Your attention span is horrible. She made a protesting sound in her throat. Behind her, she felt Rafe rubbing at her ass cheeks. Rafe gently swatted her with the implement, giving her an idea of what he wanted to use. A paddle, she realized, plastic with holes. It would hurt worse than a wooden one, but she knew it would intensify the experience. He lifted her chin. Her cheeks heated again. Canada U. US News. World News. Social Justice.

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In an alternate universe, where gender is less important than how dominant a person is, Jake Alric is the odd man out. While other subs spend their days trying to find their one true mate, Jake goes out of his way to avoid dominants. When an oil company starts buying up land all around town, Jake comes under increasing pressure to sell. For the first time Jake is tempted by the true pleasure of being a submissive.

But as Jake and Henry grow closer, a new player in the oil company rises up and threatens to sever their fragile connection. Stella tried to get him to spend the night in the back office, crashing on the couch she kept there for friends.

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Finally, she relented. Still, when he missed putting his key in the door lock a total of four times in a row, he had to admit she had a point. His balance wavered dangerously as he leaned behind his seat to fish out a thick blanket he stored there for emergencies. He walked around the truck to climb to the bed and paused as the bar door slammed open.

It looked like Mr. Or maybe he had. Jake watched as he stumbled unsteadily around the parking lot, patting his pockets for keys. Mumbling to himself, Mr. Fancy Suit wobbled to the edge of the intersection of the two-lane roads and made to put his hand on the stop sign but fell short and hit the ground.

Blind drunk, Jake thought. Well, damn it. Temperatures around Tamarack fell fast, even in late summer. Jake walked up to the downed figure and carefully toed his side. He was lying flat out on the ground. Jake could see his tie was loosened around his collar, and one glove was missing.

He scowled. Sometimes the town hosted business conventions, which brought in outsiders. He was going to kill the both of them next time he set eyes on them. Going back to the bar was not an option. The neon OPEN sign in the window had gone dark. It was past closing time, which was probably why Mr. Fancy Suit had been kicked out. Jake was tired enough to lie down on the road himself, and had he been more sober, he would have been able to fight against the sub instincts to nurture.

He really hated himself sometimes. The Timberline Motel was open across the street, though it was the type of place that rented rooms by the hour. Probably not where Mr. Fancy Suit would like to wake up. Too bad for him. With a long-suffering sigh, Jake bent to grip Mr. Fancy Suit under the arm. Rise and shine. Fancy Suit stirred and struggled to his feet. Gritting his teeth, Jake slung his arm over his shoulder—Mr. His breath was sweet with brandy, and he leaned on Jake with every step.

Jake rolled his eyes. They were far away from whatever nice hotel room Fancy Suit probably rented for the night. The Timberline Motel was one level and had maybe twenty rooms, tops. It was a comedy of errors trying to maneuver them both into what passed for a lobby. Feeling his patience run short, Jake swung the man around and picked him up under his knees and arms, bridal style. He weighed a ton. Sometimes Jake was too nice for his own good. Karen, the dom manning the desk, widened her eyes when Jake staggered into the lobby.

Caught someone at last? He ignored that. He needs a room for the night.


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She gave a quirk of a smile. His shoulders burned from the weight of the man. Fancy Suit swore and woke with a start, hands and feet flailing. It was too much, and they both fell in a tangle of limbs as the door closed behind them. He pushed him away and stood. Stay put and sleep it off. His ungloved hand.

A tingle of warmth went through Jake, from the point of contact, through his skin, and down to pool in his heart.

Jake woke feeling warm and comfortable. He opened his eyes to an unfamiliar room with a stale smell and terrible 80s decor. He tried to move, wincing as his head gave a painful throb. There was a warm presence pressed up against his back. A sigh of breath drifted over his nape. The memories of last night rolled over him, and he tensed. A quick look down confirmed he was fully clothed, gloves and all. An unfamiliar bare hand wrapped around his torso, holding him possessively close. Other than that—. Not yet. Slowly, Jake turned to see the man who could be his mate.

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He was…handsome. He looked to be part Asian, maybe Vietnamese with his high cheekbones, almond-shaped eyes, and the bronze sheen to his skin. His dark hair was cut short but styled, or at least had been before bed head had tweaked it in all directions. A powerful one. As Jake watched, the man—Henry, he knew his name was Henry—turned on his back, his mouth dropping open to let out a long snore.

And God help him, part of Jake wanted to lie down and tuck himself up against that muscled chest. Taken care of. He wanted to make his own decisions and determine his own course in life. Henry, like any dom who could be his mate, had utter power over him. After, Jake could never say no to any direct order ever again. Make it quick, he told himself. The seconds ticked by, but Jake remained frozen.

Eventually his shoulders slumped. Not in cold blood. Not like this. Jake pulled away from Henry, stifling a gasp. Losing contact, even through clothing, felt like he was grating his teeth on tinfoil. Taking the first step away from Henry hurt deep inside, like something was wrenched in his soul. The sound Jake made was half a sob as he shook his head, staggering to the door like he was drunk all over again. He turned and ran as fast as he could across the street, nearly getting killed by a passing car that blew its horn at him.

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