LOGIN70Saving My Boyfriend IIMY entire body flushed with heat, a mixture of shame and an unwelcome, confusing arousal. I hated it. Hated *him*. But my pussy, despite everything, was tingling, a strange throb starting deep inside.“Look at her, Silas,” Jordan said, not taking his eyes off me. “Look at how she’s responding. You see that? That little twitch? She wants it, doesn’t she?” He reached out, his finger parting my labia. I gasped, a small, involuntary sound.“So soft,” he murmured, his finger tracing the sensitive skin. “So ready.” He found my clit, circling it gently, then pressing down. A jolt shot through me, making my hips involuntarily buck.“No!” I cried, trying to pull away, but he held my hips firm.“Oh yes, Rumi. Oh yes.” His thumb rubbed harder, faster. “Feel that? That’s what you’re here for. To feel good for me. To make Silas watch you come for me.”My pussy was slick, wet, throbbing. The shame was still there, a burning ember, but it was being slowly, inexorably,
69Saving My Boyfriend IA rough hand, calloused and unfamiliar, gripped my jaw. Not Silas’s hand. It couldn't be Silas’s. My breath hitched. The air in the room, usually stale with Silas’s unwashed laundry and cheap cologne, felt thick, suffocating. My eyes, still adjusting to the dimness, darted to Silas. He was there, slumped against the headboard, ropes cutting into his wrists, his ankles bound. His eyes, wide and pleading, were fixed on me.“Look at him, Rumi,” a low voice rumbled. I recognized Jordan’s voice. His fingers tightened, forcing my chin up. “He’s watching. Every little bit of what we are about to do."My throat tightened. I swallowed, a dry, painful rasp. “What do you want?” The words came out a whisper, barely audible.Jordan chuckled, a deep, unsettling sound that vibrated through my bones. “What do I want? Silas knows what I want. Don’t you, boy?” He nudged Silas’s shoulder with his foot. Silas flinched, a whimper escaping his lips. My stomach churned. This was
Hypnotizing His Wife II"YES, Silas, I’m your hole and I’m Archer’s slut and I want you to fuck me until I forget my own name and I want you to tell me how much of a disappointment I’ve been as a wife while you’re balls-deep in my throat.""Get down there, Margo, and show me how well you can take it and Archer, you hold her hair back so she can really see the man who’s about to reclaim her soul through her cunt.""I’ve got her, Silas, and god she’s so responsive and her mouth is so warm and she’s making these sounds that I’ve never heard her make before like she’s a starving dog being thrown a bone.""That’s because she’s a slut, Archer, and sluts don't need romance or flowers or dinner dates because they just need to be filled up with hot cum and reminded that their only purpose is to provide pleasure to the men who own them.""Fuck me, Silas, please just stop talking and put it in me because I can feel Archer’s fingers digging into my hips and I want to feel the weight of you on top
Hypnotizing His Wife I"YOU are late, Archer, and I honestly don’t know why you’re dragging this man into our home at this hour when you know I have a headache and the kids are finally at your mother’s for the weekend and I just wanted a glass of wine and some goddamn silence.""Just sit down, Margery, and please just listen to Silas for five minutes because we talked about this and we agreed that the distance between us is getting to be too much for me to handle alone and he has a very specific way of helping people reconnect with their primal needs.""I didn't agree to a hypnotist, Archer, I agreed to talk to a marriage counselor and this looks like some kind of cheap parlor trick that you found on the back of a magazine and I’m not in the mood to be a volunteer for your mid-life crisis.""It’s not a trick, Margery, and if you’d just let me explain the methodology behind subconscious realignment you might realize that your resistance is exactly why we’re in this position where you c
66Switching Between Women II"LET her cum, Jax, let’s see if she’s as loud as her mother was when I first broke her in," I said, my heart hammering with a dark, twisted pride as I watched my stepdaughter crumble under the power of a man I’d only just met."Not yet, Dante, I want her to suffer a little longer, I want her to feel every single rotation of that motor until she’s begging me to stick my fingers in her just to make it stop," Jax said, his voice dropping to a growl as he dialed it back just enough to keep her on the brink."You’re a cruel bastard, Jax, and I love it. Candy, how does it feel knowing that your husband is more interested in making my girl scream than he is in you?" I asked, leaning in close to the woman whose eyes were rolled back into her head."It makes me... it makes me want to be even filthier for him, Sir, it makes me want to show you that I can take more than she can, that I’m the bigger slut," Candy gasped, her hand moving reflexively toward her lap b
65Switching Between Women I"IS it vibrating yet, Roxie, or are you just twitching because you’re nervous to meet another man who knows exactly what a little slut you are?" I asked, my voice low as I watched the way her chest heaved against the thin, unlined red fabric of her bikini top."It’s on the lowest setting, Dante, but the way these people are looking makes me feel like they can hear the motor humming right through my skin and I can’t stop thinking about what you’ll do if I accidentally moan while the waiter is pouring the water," Roxie whispered, her fingers trembling as she adjusted the silver choker around her throat that I had locked into place only an hour ago in our suite."Your mother thinks we’re at a business conference, so don’t let that padlock get too visible when you lean forward, and remember that you’re here to represent me, which means you keep your knees together despite how much that toy is begging you to open them up," I said, leaning back and taking a s







