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Murphy repeated the pull on her nipples, and this time Eve let the scream
loose from her throat. Her body warred with the decision between pain and pleasure
until it gave in to every demand Murphy made. She wanted nothing more than to be
taken. To be filled by them both and allowed to come over and over again.
Suddenly a hand wrapped around her throat. Not Murphy. He still played with
her nipples. Chase. The name whispered in her mind a second before he spoke.
 You need to be fucked. His hand tightened against her windpipe and fresh
fear gripped her.
 Chase! she cried out, her hands yanking on the chains that held her.
 That s not what you call him anymore. Murphy s fingers tightened the twist
of her nipples as he spoke.
 Sir, she panted. It was the only word she could get out.
 Relax and take shallow breaths. You re fine as long as you don t panic.
Panic? Was he kidding? Still, she did the best she could to tamp down the
rising anxiety.
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Chase lowered his free hand to the mound of her sex. At first he simply cupped
her sensitive flesh, driving her mad. The possessive grip on her throat and pussy
had her more aroused than ever before. She couldn t fathom how that was possible.
Her sex clenched in aching need. The want to be filled overwhelmed her every
thought.  Please, Chase, she whispered. His fingers lessened slightly to allow her
words.  Need to see.
She felt Murphy move behind her, and he lifted her blindfold. Eve squinted
against the lights shining in her face. Spots formed in her vision, and she winced
when Chase s hand tightened once again.
Eve eased her eyes open and focused on Chase looming in front of her. Her
first glance at his eyes revealed the single most important thing she needed to see
from him. Desire so strong it took her breath away. The standard hard look on his
face had been softened with his own need riding him hard.
She d done this. Secret satisfaction warmed her soul. This was exactly what
she d read about, and now she finally understood. Submission wasn t weak, it was
powerful. She d said yes to his desires and he d revealed a need for her she was
certain no one had ever felt before.
Murphy leaned into her back, his mouth at her right ear.  You re our girl now.
Our slut to do anything we want with.
Eve moaned. His words caused the ache in her clit to intensify. They were
going to torture her to death with pleasure. Hot fingers dug into the skin of her
hips, holding her in place for Chase s explorations. Sensation after sensation
layered atop her already on-fire nerve endings. Much more and she d explode like a
fireball, whether they wanted her to or not.
Hands roamed her body while the intensity continued to build. The ache had
gone beyond what she thought she could bear. None of that mattered anymore.
Whatever they did, whatever they asked, she would give them. Anything they
wanted. She trusted that when they were good and ready they d see to her
satisfaction. They would decide when the time was right for her.
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Something snapped inside her. This wasn t about one night at all. She
wanted no, needed to belong.
 Yours. The harsh whisper of her voice barely made it past the hold Chase
maintained on her. But she knew the second he comprehended the word. His eyes
widened slightly, and his jaw ground tighter.
Immediately his hand dropped from her throat and he lowered to her mouth.
He devoured her with a kiss so out of control, so soul searing, she knew it would
never be forgotten, no matter what the future brought her.
She belonged to Chase and Murphy, and nothing and no one could take that
away from her.
He dropped to his knees. The heat of his breath caressed her wet and swollen
folds. Chase leaned forward, his mouth hovering less than an inch from where she
needed it. If her hands had been free, she d have been tempted to grab his head and
pull him to her. Or even take matters into her own hands. She could only imagine
the kind of punishment she d be in for then.
 Submissive.
This time when he said the word, she cried out,  Yes!
 Do you want to be fucked?
 Yes, please.
 Who, Eve. Tell me who you want to fill your holes and ease the ache.
His crude words reacted to her need like gasoline on a slow-simmering fire.
The resulting meltdown left her unable to speak. She was about to blow, and Chase
had not moved an inch closer.
Chase s laughter brushed air across her cunt before he stood and faced her.
 You re almost ready.
Almost! Her mind screamed the word she couldn t say. Her body arched in his
direction, pulling at the cuffs buckled to her wrists. Maybe she could entice him to
finish the job.
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A hard thwack across her naked buttocks brought her up short.  Don t go
getting naughty now. We control this situation, little Eve, not you. Murphy was
back at her ear, whispering words that sent bolts of electricity straight to her clit.
Chase picked up his camera and resumed taking pictures. Had it not been for
the hard line of his jaw and the massive erection bulging in his pants, she would
have thought he d blown her off.
Another solid smack on her ass brought her back to Murphy at her ear.
Somehow the pain in her rear didn t scare her or curb her arousal. If anything, it
intensified it. Although how she could get any more needy she couldn t fathom.
 Please fuck me, she begged.
 Eventually we will. When we re ready.
To her surprise, Murphy reached between her thighs and swiped through her
moisture a few times before he slid through the crease of her ass and pushed his
lubricated fingers inside her hole. The stretching and burning came faster this time
than before. He had to be using more fingers to stretch her wider. He wanted to
prepare her for when they took her at the same time.
The sensation of fullness became intense as he tunneled forward. The moment
she thought she d hit the limit of what she could take, he dragged his fingers back
out and elicited a streak of pleasure so extreme she nearly passed out.
She wanted to grind down on his fingers and do it again, but the restraints
kept her unable to do so.
 You want more, don t you?
She nodded furiously.
With what had to be the most wicked intent, he drove his fingers to the hilt.
Eve moaned.
 Time to make you scream for the camera, baby girl. Murphy tilted his fingers
inside her and started a slow easy drag from her body. Then he did it all over again.
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Eve clawed at the chains holding her nearly immobile while Murphy
manipulated her backside. Her pending orgasm coiled behind her clit, waiting
impatiently to strike when she least expected it. The wait was maddening.
One more stroke in and out of her snug rear channel, and she couldn t take it
anymore. Her entire body trembled uncontrollably. Pleasure swamped her.
 Tell us who you want to fuck you, and I ll make you come harder than you ve
ever come before.
 You and Chase. Please& 
 No! His fingers pushed harder inside her.
 You, Sir and Chase, Sir.
 Close, but no cigar.
Eve couldn t think. What did he want from her?
Patient to the end, Murphy silently finger fucked her ass. When the pleasure
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