her ass gently stroking her as a stray finger slipped into her ass, but she didn't move an inch. The finger pulled out and it was replaced by something cold and much bigger. It pushed into her ass as she clamped her teeth together tight, feeling them push it all the way into her ass. When it was finally in, they left it there.
“Stand up! You will not come or remove that butt plug. We will remove it when the time is right. Now we should be going.” Remi smiled down at her, brushing her hair back from her eyes.
Remembering the wedding invitations, she ran to the desk, totally forgetting about her role tonight. She grabbed them and smiled, and turned around to hand them to her mates. They all frowned at her.
“Were you told you could move, slut?” Remi growled, stomping over to her. He grabbed her by the hair, tilting her head back, his face right up against hers. She had never seen Remi in his Master role and, boy, did it turn her on! Her body quivered with excitement.
“No, Master. I was just so excited because I wanted to show you these. Please!” she begged, staring into his eyes.
“What is so important that you would risk not being touched by your masters for the whole night?” He growled, pinching her breast with his other hand.
“Our wedding,” she whispered, her eyes rolling back. He shook her head to get her attention.
“What about our wedding, slut?” he asked. She could see he was trying to keep the smile from coming to his lips.
“I found three different invitations and wanted your help picking out the right one, Sir.” He leaned down, kissing her lips softly, and then her other mates joined them. They pulled her onto the bed, holding her in between them.
“Show us, Jaycee. What has you so excited? We have time before we go to the club?” Dane asked, cupping her cheek and staring at her. Jaycee laid the three invitations out on the bed.
“I already put all our information in them so you would see what they would look like. Kate helped me. Now if you don't want us to get married on that date, I suppose we could change it.” Jaycee looked down, not so sure now. Her stomach flipped. Was she pushing them too fast? She didn't want to seem too eager, but her heart sounded like it was going to explode out of her chest. She watched each one of her mates pick up one invitation, reading it over. Then they would switch to look at the other ones.
They put the invitations down, staring at her. Jaycee squirmed, the butt plug still in her ass.
“You want to get married on Christmas Eve at dusk?” Remi asked, rubbing her neck gently.
“I thought we could combine our wedding and the pack's Christmas party together. That way the pack can spend Christmas day with their families.” Jaycee looked behind her at Remi, who smiled.
“And?” He asked.Damn, he was going to drag it out of her.
“Well, I think it would be romantic to have the wedding at dusk with candles all lit up. We could have it by the gazebo, set up tents and heaters. We could have poinsettias all around and my colors would be red and white for Christmas.” Jaycee stared down at the invitations. her mind envisioned the surroundings and she totally forgot where she was when she heard her mates laughing. She felt her cheeks burn as she looked up into Dane's face.
“I think that sounds great and I see you have your heart set on it.” Dane smiled down at her as he looked at Remi. She turned around, looking at him.
“I have to agree, it would be perfect to have the Christmas party at the same time and then we could slip away for our honeymoon until the New Year's Eve party.” He grinned. It was totally evil.
She sucked in her breath, turning to look at Mark who also had an evil grin on his face.
“Use the top invitation, baby. It's the one you like the most,” Mark said, getting off the bed as they all did. They pulled her up, also walking her towards the door.
“Where are we going for the honeymoon? You know we don't have to
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