What the fuck was Sara thinking bringing up that shit right before Ember’s wedding? We all know that the history between Sara and Gun is a harsh one, but why would she talk about that shit right at that moment? When I get her alone I will be sure to address that shit with her, she has no right to talk about Gun like that no matter what happened between them.
Trying to get my mind right before I take it to Ember tonight might take longer than the trip over to The Dungeon will take. As we arrive, I take my bag into the locker room and grab the outfit that my Master and Sir have picked out for me. When I see what they have chosen, I know that the outfit will help to set the scene for us tonight.
Wondering what Ember will be wearing starts my mind racing with what we will be doing tonight, which helps to draw my thoughts away from the way that Sara was behaving earlier. Dressing then walking over to the mirror to fix my hair I am drawn out of my thoughts when the doors open, then Ember walks through the door with her own bag. My eyes light up with lust as I watch her silently move towards her locker without noticing me.
“Sweet thing,” comes out of my lips, voice full of lust.
Her head whips around and her eyes instantly drop to the ground after meeting mine as she answers me quickly, “Ma’am, you look delicious as always.”
“Oh, Sweet thing are you trying to put thoughts in my head for later?”
So quickly that I almost miss it, a smile crosses her face before she answers, “Ma’am, yes, I think I was trying to suggest something. Please accept my apologies, I know that you are the one who is in charge tonight and I know better than to suggest anything that I would like to happen tonight.” Another wicked glimmer crosses her lips before she finishes, “I hope you don’t think that I was doing it just to get punished by you while we are scening.”
Knowing exactly what she is doing, because I have done it many times with both my Sir and my Master, brings a wicked gleam to my eyes. I have been that brat many times and now that I will get to correct that behavior, I will make sure to do so quickly to leave her no question about trying to run this scene. Shaking my head “Your Dom has been doing you a disservice letting you act like this Sweet thing. He has been lax in his duties and I for one will have no problem putting you in your place.”
Finishing with my hair I turn and walk over to my locker putting away my stuff. Turning to Ember I see that she has not started to change her clothing, “Do take your time getting ready Ember. I will see you out there Sweet thing.”
Moving towards the door I hear quietly from behind me, “Yes Ma’am. I will not be long I have been eager to scene with you ever since the last time.”
Smiling at the thought of her longing for my domination of her I leave the locker room and head to find my husbands. Finding them at the bar, with Doc, I slide in behind my Master and Sir and wait. Taking no more than five seconds, both of them turn around and my head instantly drops and my eyes hit the floor.
“Pet, you look so fucking hot. We did a good job picking out that outfit for your scene with Ember tonight.”
Running my hands over the black and purple corset and matching skirt beaming from the compliment I raise my eyes to his. “Thank you, Master. You and Sir did do wonderfully in picking this out for me. I do love it very much. This is my favorite outfit.”
“Little One, do you have everything on that we put in your bag?”
Knowing that he was speaking of the butt plug that they insist I wear at almost all times while here, I quickly meet his eyes and nod my head. “Yes, Sir, I have the plug in as well. I know how much you and Master enjoy seeing the gem sticking out of my ass when we are here and scening.”
Feeling hands on each thigh slowly creeping up they come to a stop on my ass. I am instantly dripping wet and ready for this scene to begin.
Chapter 12
Doc
Watching Ember walk out of the locker room and towards us, has my cock rock hard in a fucking second, even though I just had her after the ceremony, it will never be enough. Seeing her swollen with my baby only drives me on more. I am up off the chair meeting her in a few long steps. Grabbing her hips, I pull her in close, for an all-consuming kiss.
“Ofiara, you look amazing, and it is only better seeing you fat with my seed.” Looking towards Markus and Abraham, “Are you ready to begin this?”