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“Sorry.”

Mills brushed her hair away from her neck and pressed his mouth to her shoulder.

“Do you need a minute?”

Another awkward laugh.

“Um, no. I think that would be a bad plan. I don’t want time to overthink this.”

I cupped her chin and lifted her face to mine.

“If you don’t want this, say so, kitten.”

An annoyed look came over her face for a split second and I almost laughed. She really was like an angry little kitten.

“I think I’ve already proven I want this. There are some things that can’t be faked.”

Mills slowly pushed the straps of her nightie off her shoulders.

“Someone is feeling a little sassy, aren’t they? Was I wrong about you being my angel? Are you really more of a kitten with claws?”

Her cheeks darkened but she kept her gaze on mine.

“My name is Rea.”

West grinned and moved closer as he unbuttoned his shirt.

“A little Rea of sunshine? Somehow, I think kitten fits better.”

“I think it’s time we unwrap our prize.” Mills didn’t give her a chance to slow him down. He dragged the nightie over her head and tossed it across the room.

I didn’t see him take off her panties because I was starstruck by the best pair of tits I’d ever seen. Full, with petal pink nipples that were puckered and begging for attention. My brain sizzled out for a second and I found myself licking my lips. I was starting to wonder if West’s pleasure kink was contagious.

“Isn’t that the fucking cutest thing you’ve ever seen?” Mills gripped her hips and turned her around. “A heart-shaped birthmark right there on your ass? I’m starting to think someone dreamt you up for us, angel.”

He was right. Just over her full and luscious ass was a heart-shaped birthmark. I ran my hand over it and was seconds from dropping to my knees to kiss it when Mills took over.

“Let’s see if you’ve learned. On your knees.”

She went straight down with a slight grunt when her knees hit the glossy hardwood floor. She kept her gaze on his feet and whispered softly.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Crawl to the bed. Be a good kitten.”

There was a momentary pause and I waited to see if she’d tell Mills to go fuck himself but she didn’t. She went to her handsand knees and started crawling across the floor, her full ass swaying as she did. Just as I was appreciating the view of her swollen lower lips, West vocalized my thoughts.

“Fuck, kitten. Your pussy is beautiful from every angle.” He glanced back at me and Mills. “She’s been good. I think she deserves a reward.”

Mills flashed a rare grin.

“She does, oryoudo?”

Without waiting for us, West scooped her off the floor and tossed her on the bed. She bounced on her back and went up on her elbows to watch him but he was already face deep between her thighs.

“No more holding back. No one will hear you in here but us and we want to hear you.” I moved up the bed to kneel next to her head. “The only reason you should be quiet is if there’s a cock bruising those pretty lips. Understand?”

Her face softened in pleasure.