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body finally sated after an hour of torture.
The lovers had also climaxed and were now tangled together on the bed, kissing and petting.
A feminine sigh sounded from the door she and Jax had entered.
And that’s when Kate realized . . .
They were not alone.
Chapter Eight
K ATE WHIPPED HER head toward the door. A muscular, gray-haired man in black leather pants and a leather vest held the leash to a young, blond woman dressed as a cat in leopard-printed bra and panties. Black leather covered her human ears, transforming them into the triangle-shaped ears of a cat. A long tail protruded from her rear. The leash connected to a D-ring in the center of her collar.
Both strangers stared blatantly at her and Jax, lust in their eyes. Burgeoning arousal swirled low in Kate’s pelvis.
They’d watched .
She jerked back, bumping into Jax, and he steadied her with hands to her waist. He tugged down her skirt to cover her bikini area, but left her corset below her nipples. Her hands flew to her mask, and she breathed easier knowing it remained in place.
The strangers proceeded farther into the room. “Jaxon, I was so sorry to hear about Alyssa. She’ll be terribly missed by the community.”
“Thank you,” Jax said, dropping the used condom in the trash and zipping his pants. “I’m sorry. Do I know you?”
“Oh, that’s right. We’ve never formally met. Although from our e-mails, I feel as though I know you quite intimately. I’m Eric Graham and this is my kitten, Eve.”
Kitten?
Jax nodded at Eve and pulled Kate into his side, placing a reassuring hand on her back. “It’s nice to meet you both. This is my submissive-in-training, Katerina.”
Eric’s fingers trailed down Eve’s arm. “She’s very beautiful. Isn’t that right, Kitten?”
Eve purred. “Yes, Master Graham. Can I taste her?”
Kate froze. Jax said he wouldn’t share her. Did other women count?
With her blond hair and sparkling green eyes, there was no doubting Eve was a beautiful woman, but the idea of a woman, any woman, touching her sexually soured her stomach.
“Kitten, that’s up to her Master.” Master Graham spoke directly to Jax. “I don’t usually bring her to the club, but she earned a special treat for her excellent behavior this past month. We were on our way to the Freeway, but if you’d permit it, Kitten would like to lick your sub’s cream.”
Eve smiled at her. “I can smell it from here. Sweet.”
Jax tightened his grip on her. “I’m sorry. I don’t share Katerina.”
A pout replaced Eve’s smile. Master Graham patted her on her back. “Now, Kitten, every sub has her hard limits. Just because you got to play with Alyssa—”
Jax’s spine grew rigid. “Alyssa? She played with Alyssa? When?”
Master Graham’s face scrunched with confusion. “When Alyssa came to stay with us. The weekend you arranged for her.”
“You must be mistaken.” Jax’s hand dropped from her skin to touch his wedding ring. “I didn’t arrange anything for my wife.”
“You must have. The e-mails were signed with your name. Are you telling me you didn’t board Alyssa at my home six months ago?”
“That’s precisely what I’m saying,” Jax said, his hand slipping from the ring to clench into a fist.
If Jax hadn’t sent the e-mails, who had? Alyssa? Or had it been the elusive “Master” Mistress Casey had mentioned?
Master Graham removed the leash from Eve’s collar. “Kitten, dear, why don’t you head to the Freeway? I’ll come get you in a little bit.”
The blond bounced on her toes. “Yes, Master.” She skipped across the room, her tail wagging behind her.
Now Kate could see that the tail wasn’t attached to her panties, as Kate had assumed, but to the thick, black butt plug in her ass.
Ouch.
When the door closed, Jax and Master Graham sat on the chairs. Jax pointed to the floor. She kneeled beside him, her hands clasped behind her back. A thousand questions raced in her mind. Would he give
The lovers had also climaxed and were now tangled together on the bed, kissing and petting.
A feminine sigh sounded from the door she and Jax had entered.
And that’s when Kate realized . . .
They were not alone.
Chapter Eight
K ATE WHIPPED HER head toward the door. A muscular, gray-haired man in black leather pants and a leather vest held the leash to a young, blond woman dressed as a cat in leopard-printed bra and panties. Black leather covered her human ears, transforming them into the triangle-shaped ears of a cat. A long tail protruded from her rear. The leash connected to a D-ring in the center of her collar.
Both strangers stared blatantly at her and Jax, lust in their eyes. Burgeoning arousal swirled low in Kate’s pelvis.
They’d watched .
She jerked back, bumping into Jax, and he steadied her with hands to her waist. He tugged down her skirt to cover her bikini area, but left her corset below her nipples. Her hands flew to her mask, and she breathed easier knowing it remained in place.
The strangers proceeded farther into the room. “Jaxon, I was so sorry to hear about Alyssa. She’ll be terribly missed by the community.”
“Thank you,” Jax said, dropping the used condom in the trash and zipping his pants. “I’m sorry. Do I know you?”
“Oh, that’s right. We’ve never formally met. Although from our e-mails, I feel as though I know you quite intimately. I’m Eric Graham and this is my kitten, Eve.”
Kitten?
Jax nodded at Eve and pulled Kate into his side, placing a reassuring hand on her back. “It’s nice to meet you both. This is my submissive-in-training, Katerina.”
Eric’s fingers trailed down Eve’s arm. “She’s very beautiful. Isn’t that right, Kitten?”
Eve purred. “Yes, Master Graham. Can I taste her?”
Kate froze. Jax said he wouldn’t share her. Did other women count?
With her blond hair and sparkling green eyes, there was no doubting Eve was a beautiful woman, but the idea of a woman, any woman, touching her sexually soured her stomach.
“Kitten, that’s up to her Master.” Master Graham spoke directly to Jax. “I don’t usually bring her to the club, but she earned a special treat for her excellent behavior this past month. We were on our way to the Freeway, but if you’d permit it, Kitten would like to lick your sub’s cream.”
Eve smiled at her. “I can smell it from here. Sweet.”
Jax tightened his grip on her. “I’m sorry. I don’t share Katerina.”
A pout replaced Eve’s smile. Master Graham patted her on her back. “Now, Kitten, every sub has her hard limits. Just because you got to play with Alyssa—”
Jax’s spine grew rigid. “Alyssa? She played with Alyssa? When?”
Master Graham’s face scrunched with confusion. “When Alyssa came to stay with us. The weekend you arranged for her.”
“You must be mistaken.” Jax’s hand dropped from her skin to touch his wedding ring. “I didn’t arrange anything for my wife.”
“You must have. The e-mails were signed with your name. Are you telling me you didn’t board Alyssa at my home six months ago?”
“That’s precisely what I’m saying,” Jax said, his hand slipping from the ring to clench into a fist.
If Jax hadn’t sent the e-mails, who had? Alyssa? Or had it been the elusive “Master” Mistress Casey had mentioned?
Master Graham removed the leash from Eve’s collar. “Kitten, dear, why don’t you head to the Freeway? I’ll come get you in a little bit.”
The blond bounced on her toes. “Yes, Master.” She skipped across the room, her tail wagging behind her.
Now Kate could see that the tail wasn’t attached to her panties, as Kate had assumed, but to the thick, black butt plug in her ass.
Ouch.
When the door closed, Jax and Master Graham sat on the chairs. Jax pointed to the floor. She kneeled beside him, her hands clasped behind her back. A thousand questions raced in her mind. Would he give
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