I let go when she cuffed me, giggling softly against her succulent sex, resuming my slow teasing of my owner with my eager tongue. Slowly, she’d tol... me, or so I reminded myself, doing my best to please her. I’d done this so many times with her, this girl who owned my heart, that I knew what she liked. Making my tongue hard, I parted her lips, my attention upon that sensitive strip dividing her brown rose and ending upon her swollen clitty. I lost myself in her, the rest of the world slipping. Then she reached down and gripped the base of the sex toy, drawing it slowly out, as the girl gave urgent high-pitched squeaks in response. The device she tossed over onto the bed close to Aaron, where it lay fat and glistening. “You’re what age, sweetie?” Miranda asked. “Twenty-three?”“Twenty-four,” Carly corrected weakly. She had slumped back into her miserable bondage following the dildo’s removal.“Twenty-three, twenty-four, whatever.” She abandoned Carly and strolled across to her other. The sparks illuminated the darkened room, shocking Furen by revealing the four assassins besides the one entangled in his sword. With a quick wrist movement he sent the GeiShun spinning away without his hand, and backed away into the hall, desperately trying to use the door as a natural chokepoint for the men charging him. Thoughts skittered outside the fighting void in Furen’s mind, shock at the emotionless reaction of the man who lost his hand, as well as the dead silence the fighters. I almost thought she’d throw herself into my arms as she came running, but instead she took my hand and pulled me further into the cloakroom, into a hidden corner that seemed to be used as some kind of storage area. Before I could blink she had pushed me into a corner and was standing on her toes, pressing her body into mine and pulling my face closer to hers. The fact that she was the initiator was an extreme turn-on, but it made me realize that I had to be the voice of reason, the one that.