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open my folds where his tongue lashes me more.

And just as I feel I’m about to reach that high pinnacle of satisfaction, Faron’s mouth is on my breast, sliding the strip of fishnet out of his way and taking my nipple into his greedy mouth.

Words can’t describe the intensity of the sensations that careen through me, every single cell in my body sparking as my legs quiver from the need to come.

“Faron…I’m so close. Please.”

He bites my nipple between his teeth at the same time Rome sucks my clit between his, and I detonate. Just. Like. That.

As I slowly come down from my happy bliss, Faron unshackles my wrists and legs and repositions me on the bed, so my head is toward the bottom and now I’m on my hands and knees.

A pair of hands grip the edge of my panties and rips them down my legs, leaving me in only my garter belt and teddy.

“You’re going to open and suck Rome, while I take this ass.”

I swallow a worried lump in my throat. Faron runs a hand over the slope of my back, and then drizzles cold lube down my crease.

“I’ll take care of you, little girl. Don’t you worry.”

Chapter 24

It feels like my heart has been torn out of my chest, and I’m left empty and bleeding the moment my plane departed. I’d hoped against all hope that Faron would change his mind and come with me, especially after our time together last night. But instead, he sent Dempsey who occupies the seat next to me.

I shift in my seat, turning my face away from him, as my cheeks flush hot and my body responds to the memories of my experience last night. The way I was worshipped and watched and so thoroughly used by Rome and Faron. It was so perfect and everything I’d wanted it to be. I was there little girl, and they were my sun, moon and galaxy filled with stars.

West actually joined us last night towards the end, watching intently as Faron fucked me as I was suspended from the ceiling in a swing. At that point, I’d nearly blacked out from the four orgasms I’d already been bestowed, and the new sensation of having my ass taken for the first time.

Afterwards, I was so exhausted, I fell limply into Faron’s arms and he brought me back to the Cove, showering me with aftercare and the sweetest words he’d ever said to me.

All my fears and doubts I’d had over my lack of sexual experience were quickly dismissed with every touch and caress from Faron. Becoming his submissive, and sharing the scene last night with the brothers, has done something for me. Has irrevocably changed me. Turned me into a woman no longer fearful of handing over control to a man, or worried of being hurt or abused.

With Faron, he’s established boundaries and trust, and given me endless pleasure and praise.

But now, I miss it. I miss him. And an empty loneliness has settled in my heart, as breakable as glass.

When he dropped me off at the airport this morning, he didn’t establish any timeframe for my return to Europe. It was left open-ended, supposedly to give me time to sort through my father’s affairs, talk with Johno to get the information on the diamond’s whereabouts, and figure out a plan if and when I do locate it.

All of it seems daunting and every minute of the flight I doubt myself and my abilities. Every additional mile of distance placed between me and Faron, I question whether what we shared together was real.

Is he just using you to get the diamond?

Do I mean anything to him?

I fall asleep sifting through the memories of last night, my goodbye this morning and the plans for when I land in Newark.

“Miss Phillips? Wake up. We’ve landed.”

Dempsey gently nudges my shoulder to rouse me from my sleep. I blink in confusion, rubbing my eyelids to adjust to the bright light of the morning sun streaming through the plane’s tiny portal window.

“Thank you. Hope I didn’t snore to loudly in your ear.”

He chuckles good naturedly. “Only a little.”

He stands and removes our carry-ons from the bins above, declining with a shake of his head when I try to retrieve mine from his hand.

We wait through the long U.S. Customs process which gives me time to put together my plan. I’ve decided to start with combing through the house to see if I can locate the original jewel. Mudd