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Miles dips his head, like he’s offering me his congratulations. “And the punishment?”

Before I can respond, Indie cuts in, spluttering, “Slicing him up wasn’t the punishment?”

Both Miles and I let out a dark chuckle, and I can’t help but think how innocent Indie is. I plan to keep her as untainted by our life as possible.

“That was just to teach him to tell the truth, Baby,” I tell her. “When he confessed, that’s when he got his punishment… I cut his hand off. He won’t be able to use those sticky fingers to steal from me again.”

Miles smiles appreciatively, while Indie gasps, looking horrified. Then her face twists in confusion as she asks, “Why did you let him live?”

“Dead men can’t talk. There’s no better way to send a message than for people to see it with their own eyes. Now everyone knows how I deal with traitors and thieves,” I explain.

Indie continues to look horrified, but she gives me a tight smile, like she’s trying to understand. “Honestly, I don’t think I’ll ever truly comprehend the lifestyle you two live, but I’m sure you only do what’s best for everyone involved.”

I lean forward, resting my elbows on my knees. I keep my eyes locked on hers, searching for any sign that she views me differently after my confession. “Does it upset you to hear this stuff? Does it scare you in any way?”

I hold my breath as she thinks over her answer. My heart is racing, and I’ve never feared a response more than I do right now. This is a part of who I am, and although I can shelter her from some aspects of our life, and I can deliberately not discuss work in front of her, it doesn’t change who I am or what I do.

Indie shakes her head before turning to look over her shoulder at Miles, and then back to me. “I could never fear either of you. I might not like the work you do, but I never want you to have to hide who you are from me.”

I see the smirk on Miles’ face turn to a smile as he locks his gaze on me. There’s a mischievous glint in his eyes, and when he begins rocking his hips, I can see why.

Indie’s eyes roll at the unexpected movement, a loud whimper ripping from her lips as she clutches her hands on her thighs, her nails digging into her flesh, as she tries desperately not to move or respond to his sudden activity.

As Miles continues to rock his hips, with his cock buried deep in Indie’s pussy, driving her wild, the pent up energy from the last few days comes flooding back. My dick throbs painfully and I waste no time popping the button on my trousers before sliding the zip down. I lift my arse a little, so I’m able to shimmy my trousers and boxers down just enough to get the access I need.

My cock springs free, and I wrap my hand around the base, squeezing just enough to ease the ache. I can’t stop looking atIndie’s bouncing tits as she tries desperately not to move, her head thrown back in bliss as moans of pleasure slip out.

“Stop!” Miles snaps, and both mine and Indie’s gaze flick straight over to him, to see who he’s talking to.

Miles is glaring at me, watching intently as my hand strokes up and down my hard length, forcing beads of pre-cum to gather at the tip. His harsh stare is enough to halt my movements, but the firm authoritative tone leaves no room for arguments.

I quickly let go of my dick, hissing as blood rushes to the tip, throbbing painfully as it aches to be touched again. I let Miles see the plea in my gaze, but he simply ignores it.

“Strip completely, then sit there and just watch. Do not touch yourself without my permission,” he states firmly, and without even thinking, I follow his command.

Indie watches me intently as I remove all of my clothes, before sitting back in the chair with my painfully hard erection resting against my stomach. Once Miles is satisfied I won’t break his rules, he turns his attention back to Indie.

He moves his hands to her hips, gripping her tightly as he thrusts in and out of her. His lips are pressed against her neck as he finally gives her permission to move. “Fuck me, Gorgeous Girl. I want Jacob to watch as you come all over my cock. Can you do that for me? Can you be a good girl and come like a whore?”

Indie whimpers as her body responds to his instructions. She’s no longer sitting there, taking whatever he gives her as she tries hard not to move. Now, Indie is matching each of his thrusts, bouncing up and down on his lap with fervour, as she takes every inch he gives her.

“Oh, fuck,” she cries, throwing her head back as she slams down onto Miles’ lap at the same time he thrusts upwards. “You’re so fucking deep.”

Miles’ grip on Indie’s hips is so tight, there’s no doubt he’s going to leave marks, but she doesn’t seem to care. She’s just as rough as he is, slamming down onto him hard, forcing him to hit that spot deep inside that makes her throw her head back in ecstasy.

Soon the room is filled with the sound of their skin slapping together, mixed with Indie’s whimpers and Miles’ deep grunts, as they both edge closer to their impending release.

I can see, even from this painful distance, they’re both close to finishing. Their rhythm has become uncoordinated, and Miles’ thrusts have become frantic, as he uses his grip on her hips to get as deep as he can.

Indie’s no longer trying to match his thrusts. She’s submitted her body over to him in every way, as she allows him to manipulate her in whichever way he chooses, confident in the knowledge that her pleasure is his priority.

“Ohhh, Miles—Sir—I’m so close. You’re so deep…and it feels…amazing.” Each part of the sentence is punctuated by her pulling in gasps of air, making her sound breathy and wanton as she pants and moans for the man beneath her.

“Your cunt is as fucking tight as a glove, Gorgeous Girl. Do you like having my big dick stretching you out?” Miles grunts, snapping his hips into Indie.

“Yes, I… I need you… I’m so full,” she whimpers, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she screws her eyes shut, letting herself get lost in the emotions.

Without missing a beat, Miles quickly lifts one of his hands from her hip and slaps her arse hard enough for her to cry out. He grabs hold of her hip again, as her eyes snap open.