100 NIGHTS OF SIN
“Last night in the cabin,” Maya said as we descended to the playroom. “Let’s make it count.” We’d drawn straws. Maya had won—or lost, depending on perspective. She was going on the Sybian first. I helped her onto the machine, positioning her carefully over the custom attachment. It was designed to fill both holes, the dual penetration making her gasp even before we turned it on. “Comfortable?” Liam asked, securing the restraints around her wrists. “Define comfortable,” Maya said with a shaky laugh. “I feel incredibly full.” Jason buckled the strap around her waist, ensuring she couldn’t lift off the attachments. “That’s kind of the point.” I held the remote, power thrumming through me. Maya,