The Chase
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She took strength from him and gave him a resolute nod. “Hurry. Please…”
He looked Seth’s way. “We have to get her back to the villa now.”
“Get that damn door unlocked. We’re right behind you.”
* * *
Seth lengthenedhis stride along the winding path, trying not to let Heavenly’s breathless little pleas undo him. He was fucking relieved when the villas came into view. “Easy, angel. Breathe through it. We’re almost there.”
She gave him a frantic nod and clutched his shoulders. “What then?”
Ahead of him, Beck unlocked the door and held it open.
Seth climbed the stairs, rushed inside, and eased her to her feet. “We need to talk.”
She looked both disappointed and horrified. “Now? But…”
“It’s past time,” Beck told her.
“Then I’m taking off the panties.” Her cheeks blazed as she struggled to focus. “Please.”
Her defiance went straight to Seth’s cock, but he shook his head. “We decide when they come off. Not you. Do you know why?”
Heavenly shifted, hips wriggling until she tensed. “Because you’re mean.”
Beck approached her and cradled her breast in his hand. “It only seems that way because we’re not giving you what you want.”
“Other than your current orgasm deprivation, have you enjoyed the things we’ve done with and to you in the last twenty-four hours?”
“Yes,” she admitted.
“A little or a lot? Be honest.”
She hesitated, like she was loath to answer. “A lot.”
“Have we hurt you in any way?”
“No.”
“We don’t want to.” Seth softened. “Do you remember what I told you about Dominance and submission that night we dragged you out of Bazookas?”
“Vaguely.”
“If you’re ready for a better understanding and—”
“I am.”
“Then stop interrupting and kneel.”
She blinked in confusion. “On the floor?”
Beck nodded. “At our feet.”
Her puzzled frown deepened. “Because?”
He raised a brow. “Because we told you to. Like we’ve said before, the submissive hands her control over to the Dominants. You did that for us at dinner when you put the panties on.”
She shifted her weight again and glared. “I regret that.”