Billionaire Romance Boxed Set 1(59)

“Oh yeah,” she purred throatily. “That’s it. You’re such a good little slut, aren’t you? Just like that.”

When Marcy decided she’d had enough, she had Katherine stand up and follow her to the couch. “Face the wall,” she said, and Katherine kneeled on the cushions, bracing her forearms against the back of the couch. “Mmm. You have such a sweet ass.”

Marcy kneeled on the floor and spread Katherine’s legs wide, exposing her pussy. Katherine cried out when she felt Marcy’s mouth on her, licking her folds, playing with her clit. She gripped the back of the couch hard, her legs trembling, and came all over Marcy’s face.

“Delicious,” Marcy purred, settling her hands on Katherine’s waist. “I’m going to fuck you now, slave. Are you ready?”

“Yes, Mistress.” Katherine was both nervous and excited about the idea of having Marcy’s strap-on inside her. But if this was what her Master wanted…

“What the fuck is going on in here?”

Katherine’s head snapped around to see Mark standing in the doorway. Her blood went cold at the stony look on his face. Oh God. Oh no. What had she done?

“Why, Mark, what is wrong? Didn’t Katherine tell you she invited me over?”

“What?” Mark and Katherine asked at the same time, Mark’s voice like the crack of a whip, Katherine’s high with disbelief.

“She called me up and told me she wanted to play.” Marcy stepped back and sashayed up to Mark, the strap-on wiggling obscenely. Had she really almost let Marcy put that thing inside her? “I told her that it wouldn’t be a good idea for me to come over, but she said she’d called you and gotten her permission. It sounds like someone hasn’t learned to obey her Master, after all.”

“She’s lying!” Katherine cried, tears stinging her eyes. “I had nothing to do with her coming here!”

“Now why would I ever intrude like this?” Marcy asked, sounding shocked. “Mark, you’ve known me for a very long time. Would I do something like that to you, behind your back?”

“How dare you!” Katherine snarled. “You wanted me to disobey. I never meant to… I would never…”

“Oh, please,” Marcy sneered. “I don’t know what you ever saw in her, Mark. I told you that you wouldn’t find a lover more faithful or obedient than I.” She pressed her body up against his, and Katherine barely restrained herself from launching herself at the woman. “It’s not too late for us.”

“Get out.”

“Excuse me?” Marcy recoiled as though she’d been struck by a whip, her face blank with shock.

“I said, get out.” Mark’s voice was tight with fury. “I thought you would know better than to play games with me, Marcy.”

“Mark, I would never…”

“Katherine knows that she belongs to me, and only me. She would never have invited you here.” Mark’s tone turned soft, but his eyes were still dangerous. “Now get out, or I will throw you out.”

With a growl, Marcy retrieved her trench coat and headed for the door with her head held high. “I’ll remember this, Mark Donaldson,” she tossed over her shoulder with a sneer. “You can count on that.”

“So will I,” he muttered, quickly closing the door behind her.

When he turned back, Katherine was on her knees at his feet, her head bowed. Her entire body trembled, and he could see tiny droplets splashing the wooden floorboards. “Master, I’m so sorry,” she sobbed. “I’ve made such a terrible mistake. Please punish me, master.”

Mark looked down at her for a long time, anger and pity and love warring in his heart. “Stand up, Katherine.”

She did as he commanded, her eyes big, watery pools, her face splotchy and tear-tracked. “Look at me,” he commanded when she started to train her eyes to the floor. “And tell me exactly what happened.”

After it was done, he frowned and said nothing for a long moment as he turned the story over in his head. Finally, he took her gently by the shoulders. “Katherine, Marcy is a very dominant and powerful woman. As a natural submissive and someone new to this world, you wouldn’t have known any better, but understand this. I will never, ever want you to please anyone without being there with you. And if you ever do it again, the consequences will be much, much more severe. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

Mark smiled, but there was a shadow in his eyes. “You’ve proven yourself in every way possible to me, Katherine. I know you’re devoted me, and I also know you don’t have a guile bone in your body. I trust you, Katherine. Completely.”