” Nick’s words jolted me out of the book I was engrossed in. “Huh?” “All you need to know is that he is a Dom and you will submit to both of... us.” I could always tell when Nick became strict Master in place of sweet boyfriend because the tone of his voice lowered and he articulated his words more clearly. He meant it. He obviously noticed my hesitation because his eyes softened. “Is that okay?” he asked in a less severe voice. Actually I hadn’t hesitated out of any reservations, but out of. For a moment I worry that I may have taken him over the edge too soon and I quickly release him. He groans again but this time in protest, mourning the loss of my hand on his penis. Grasping my shoulders, he presses me back until I am once again lying on the fur. He looks at me and the corners of his mouth lift slightly in a smile. It seems like an eternity passes before reaches for me, running his hands across my breasts, down my stomach, to my hips and thighs, settling on my knees. I feel. She stared at the door and then back at him. “What the hell did you do to the door?”“What do you mean, ‘What did I do to the door?’? I didn’t do anything but close it.”He walked over to the door and gave it a strong yank and nothing happened. He peeked through a near window and saw that the snow had really picked up and that he could barely see a foot from the window. He then went over to the back door and had the same result. The handle was freezing cold and he could barely hold it. The doors. Planting a passionate kiss on his lips was just a ruse to get her tongue between them and share her sperm.Mattea’s butterflies bruised his insides. It was the most passionate kiss he had ever received, a most intense and lustful kiss where two people shared more than just moments of lust.“I want to take you home with me,” said Stephie.Mattea broke off the embrace, pushed Stephie back towards the car and walked away from her. It had taken him only a few steps to circle the car before he opened.