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Page 55 of Sunrise (Monarch Club #3)

Three months later…

Sophie

“Good evening, Mr. Hudson.”

“Evening, Mistress.”

Ryker and I pass each other in the hall, both of us walking like we own the place.

He’s given me more of the club’s profit in exchange for me running Domme classes to empower other women. I also agreed to handle inventory, hiring, and daily housekeeping checks, which is what I’ve been doing for years anyway, because I like it.

My paycheck is double what it used to be, and what it used to be was huge.

Carrying a whiteboard through the Monarch, I hold my head high and saunter my sweet ass past every drooling, panting member until I reach my destination.

Dmitri’s waiting, already holding the door open for me.

“Mistress,” he dips his head in greeting.

“How was it tonight?”

“Excellent.”

“Good. Shut the door behind me.”

“Yes, ma’am. ”

This session is now closed, and I’ve got my boys all to myself.

Knox is tied in multicolored rope across his torso and legs. Kneeling on the bed with his arms fixed behind his back, his dick is hard, veiny, and nearly purple from being edged for over an hour by Vault.

“What color are you, pup?” I set the whiteboard down at the foot of the bed.

“Green as kale.”

He won’t look at me until I give him permission. “Such a good boy.”

Kissing Vault as I pass by, I pluck a riding crop from the wall. Vault already has two soft floggers in his hands.

“He was amazing tonight,” he says against my ear. “He definitely deserves a reward, Mistress.”

“Are you topping from the bottom, Alex?” Because I know he’s not trying to give his Mistress orders right now.

He slaps my ass. “Reward him so I can fuck you.”

God, I love switching roles. We’re so good at it now. And after the long day I’ve had at the lab, this is the perfect way to unwind.

“Eyes on me, pup.”

Knox lifts his gaze, and his face contorts with ecstasy. “Oh. My. Fucking. God. You’re in a lab coat.” He looks at Vault. “She’s in a lab coat!”

“I have eyes, pup.” Vault clicks something in his palm, and Knox lets out a beautiful moan.

Ohhh. They definitely had fun tonight.

“He’s so fucking ready to blow,” Vault growls in my ear.

I guess so with that vibrating plug in his ass and the two of us torturing him so badly.

“Atoms…” I slap the riding crop on my filled out white board. “Are held together by electrostatic attraction.”

Knox groans again.

“The force of attraction between oppositely charged particles. In other words…” I unbutton my lab coat to reveal nothing but skin. “A positively charged proton in the nucleus and a—”

“Oh god, don’t do this to me… talking nerdy will…” Knox leans forward and groans, his arms putting tension on the rope hooking him to the ceiling. “Fuck me. I can’t take this anymore. You gotta have mercy.”

“Are you calling Red?” Vault unbuckles his pants, pulling the belt free with one swift yank.

“Fuck no, I’m not calling Red.” Knox pants from his position, helpless and desperate.

Vault bends me over in front of Knox and cracks my ass with his belt.

When the second spank hits, I call out Knox’s name.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, stop!” Knox shakes as he tries to hold himself back. From coming, or from ripping the ropes off the hook, I have no idea.

Crawling onto the bed, I kiss him fiercely, desperate to have him. “I’ve thought about you all day.” Running my hands through his hair, I mess it all up and kiss him again. “Take him down so I can fuck him.”

Vault eases the pulley system so Knox’s arms lower. We work together to untie him and the instant he’s free, he grabs me .

We’re all over each other, and I completely give up control of the scene. “Get out of your cock cage, Alex.”

Bending over, I take Knox’s dick into my mouth. He makes the sweetest of sounds.

Vault pulls his pants down and finally takes his cock cage off. He crawls onto the bed and strokes himself, quickly becoming hard. “I’m going to fuck you both into oblivion.”

I moan around Knox’s dick.

Vault aligns himself behind me and works his way into my soaked pussy. “How are you this goddamn wet, Mistress?”

As if I could be any other way? I’ve been thinking about tonight all motherfucking day.

He thrusts into me, which pitches me forward, so I take more of Knox’s cock down my throat. We play back and forth, teasing and edging, until I reach a breaking point. “I need you both inside me. Now.”

“On the bench,” Vault orders, slapping my ass.

Peeling my lab coat off, I toss it to the floor, and straddle Knox on the bench. He holds his dick at the base and lets me slide down it slowly. We both moan as he fills my pussy, stretching it out.

“God, you’re huge.” I rock up and down, taking him all the way, like the greedy girl I am. “You feel so fucking good.”

“It’s about to feel even better,” Vault says behind me.

Biting my lip, I lean forward, giving him access to my ass. He’s lubed and ready. I’ve also prepped today so I can take him easier.

He slides into my back door and, when he bottoms out, we stay locked and still for a moment .

“Breathe, baby.” Vault pulls my ponytail. “Fucking breathe .”

I slowly exhale when he slides out, then pushes back in. Knox joins our rhythm, and they fuck me senseless. The way they move in tandem inside me is almost too much to bear.

“I love feeling you like this,” Vault moans.

“Same.” Knox’s speed picks up. “Don’t stop.”

“I’m close, guys.” I thought I’d last a little longer, but I can’t. They’re hitting all the right spots and I’ve been dying to fuck them all day. My last brain cell hits the floor when an intense orgasm rockets out of me.

I squirt everywhere.

Knox holds my tits together and suffocates himself with them as he erupts next.

Vault comes last, tugging my hair to tip me back and kiss me while he pulses in my ass.

We collapse onto the bench in a heap of sweaty, sticky, fucked senseless pile of rubber bones.

“You, okay?” Vault kisses my shoulder and gently pulls out.

“Never better.” I lift my head and rest my chin on Knox’s chest. “What about you, pup?”

“I think I just had an out-of-body experience. Ask me again when I get back to myself.”

I giggle and climb off him, watching his dick flop against his thigh. Picking up my coat off the floor, I pull it back on.

Vault grabs my hand. “I’ve got it. You lay down.”

“But I like taking care of you.”

“And you do,” he says, maneuvering me back to the bed. “But we like taking care of you too, Sophie.”

Knox crawls across the floor and settles between my legs. “I’ve got her. Go get us something to drink and eat.”

Vault pulls his pants on while Knox has me lay back on the bed to lick my pussy.

“You taste so fucking good, Mistress.”

That’s because I taste like us .

This is what life should be. This is what love should feel like.

This is where I belong.

I tug my earlobe and just… breathe .