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.Theydidn ttrytokissher,fondleher,orfuckher.Damnit,theyconfusedthehelloutofher.Anddoubledamnit,sheneededsomethingmore.Silenttearsrolledfromhereyesinthedarkness.95SeducingOlivia:IncognitoBook1ChapterElevenThenextday,Oliviaawakenedinbedaloneandabitachy,butthatwasn tunusual.She dneverbeenamorningperson.Still,shedidhaverenewedconfidence.Todaywasanewday,andshehadplansforhowtomakeitbetter.Shewantedthebrotherstoholdnothingback,givehertheirall,andmakelovetoher.Soshe ddecidedthatifthemencontinuedtoholdoutonher,she djustworkhardertoseducethem.Evenifitmeantbendingtotheirwayofthinking.Shewastheretolookoutfortheirpleasures,notherown.Ifshegavethempleasure,thenitwouldbereturned.That swhatthey dtoldherfromthebeginning.Shecoulddothis.Shewoulddothis.Sheloveditwhentheygotallworkedupwhenshegavethemoralsex.She djust.doitmore.Withouthavingtobetold.Withagrin,sheheadedforthebathroomandhermorningshower.She dstartbynotmakingoneofthemfetchher.Shewouldgodowninnothingbutherbirthdaysuittothepoolareawheretheyalwaysatebreakfast.Shewouldn tgrumble.She devenkneelonthatdamnpillowandeattheirleftoverswithoutsomuchasascowl.Butshestoppeddeadinhertrackswhenshegotdowntothepoolterraceandsawthetable.Threechairs.Threeplatesoffood.Threeglassesoforangejuiceandthreecupsofcoffee.Sheglancedaround,lookingforabushbigenoughtoduckbehind.Damnit,why dtheypicktodaytohaveaguestover?96MadisonLayle&AnnaLeighKeaton Ahh,goodmorning,puss. Dylansteppedontotheterracefullydressedincasualkakisandablackpoloshirt.Damn,damn,damn.Wherewerehisswimtrunks?Healwaysworeswimtrunksinthemorning!Sheglancedatthepool,butrealizedtheclearbluewaterwouldn tshieldhernudityfromtheyetunseenthirdperson.Therewasafichusonthecornerofthepatio,butitwouldn tcovermuch.ShesuddenlyfeltlikeEveaftereatingtheforbiddenfruit.RyancameoutrightbehindDylanandgaveheralazygrin. G morning,baby. Hewalkeduptoher,cuppedhercheekinhispalm,andgentlykissedheronthemouth.Damnherbodyforreactingtohistouchevenwhenshewasterrifiedofwhoelsewouldbeshowingup.Shegrippedhisbicepsandreturnedthekiss,evenashergazestayedfirmlyonthepatiodoors. Mmm, Ryanmurmuredashepulledaway. Averygoodmorning.Sleepwell? Hisfingerstracedalongherjaw,downherneck.Herheartbeatsped,andherbodytingled,butshecouldn thelpthat.Nevercouldhelpitwhenoneorbothofthesebeautifulmentouchedher.ShepulledhergazefromthedoorandglancedatRyan scasualjeansandT shirt.Hewasdressed,too. Puss? Dylansaidashemovedupnexttoher. What swrong?Youlookalittleskittishthismorning. Sheshookherheadandthennodded. Who shere? sheaskedinawhisper,hergazedartingbacktotheopendoors,stillexpectingtoseesomeonecomeout.Dylangrinned. Justus. Thenheleaneddownandcapturedherlipswithhis.Herworryvanishedunderhistenderassault.Shemoanedandleanedintohimashisarmswrappedaroundher.Yes.Thisiswhatshewanted.Thisandsomuchmore.Shecouldfeeltheheatofhisbody,thehardridgeofhiserectionagainstherbelly.Justus,he dsaid.Sotheywerealone.Andthiswastheperfecttimetosetherplanintomotion.ShepulledbackandgrinnedatDylan. Goodmorning,mymaster. Hecockedaneyebrowather,anamusedsmileplayingonhissexy97SeducingOlivia:IncognitoBook1lips. Yes.Itdefinitelyis. Shepulledbackabitfartherandwasabouttogodownonherkneestogivehimhismorningblowjob,whenRyangentlycaughtherarm.Okay,Ryanfirst.Shegrinned. Haveaseat,puss, Ryansaid,thenledhertothethirdchairatthetable.Hersmileslipped.Whatwasgoingon?Whydidn ttheywant.Sheswallowedhardandloweredherselftothechair.Herhungervanished,andacoldfearsettledinherbones.Theydidn twantheranymore.No,thatcouldn tberight.Hadn tDylan sbodyjustproventhatnottobethecase?Sowhywassheallofasuddenallowedtositatthetable?Whywasn tsheonherkneesbetweenthemasshehadbeenforthepastfivedays?Whydidn ttheywanttheirmorningpleasures?DylanandRyansatdownintheirusualchairs,pickeduptheirnapkinsandspreadthemopenontheirthighs.Thatwasnew;theydidn tusuallydothat.Theyusuallyhadhermoutharoundoneoftheircockswhiletheyate. Um.Masters? Shespokesoftly,afraidtovoiceherquestions,butunabletokeepfromasking.Afraidtokeepguessing. Youmayspeak, Dylansaid,thenliftedhiscoffeemugtohislips. Why? wasallthatcameout.Ryantookabiteofsausage,obviouslydeferringtoDylantoexplain.whatever. Whywhat,puss?Whyareyouseatedatthetableandnotonthefloor?Whyareyoueatingfromyourownplateandnotours? Shenodded.Hesmiled,thenreachedoverandtouchedhercheek,sosimilartothewayRyanhad.Hereyesdriftedclosed,andshesighed.Shewonderedhowshe deverlivewithouttheirtouchoncesheleft. Wetoldyouthatthisrelationshipisbasedontrust.Lastnightyoushowedthatyouarebeginningtotrustusbyobeyingusattheclub,andthenevenmoresowhenyouaskedustoholdyou. Sheopenedhereyeswhenhishandmovedaway.Trust.Howcouldshenottrustthesemenwhenthey dlaininbedwithherallnight98MadisonLayle&AnnaLeighKeatonandhadn ttriedtotakeadvantage?Eventhoughshe dbeenmorethanwilling.They dsimplygivenherwhatshe drequested,andthathadbeentobeheld.Herheartpinched,andshefeltclosetotears. Yourtrainingiscomingalongnicely,puss, Ryansaidashesethisforkdownandreachedforherlimphandthatlayinherlap,lacinghisfingersthroughhers. Weknowhowhardthisisonyou,andthatgivingupcontroltoustakessomuchcourageonyourpart.Wecherishthefactthatyouarelearningandtryingtopleaseus. Therefore, Dylansaid, sinceyouarebendingtoourwill,wearepreparedtomakeconcessionsaswell. Hesmiled,pickedupherotherhand,broughtittohislips,andtenderlykissedherpalm. Aslongasyoubehave,youwillnolongerberequiredtoeatfromourplateswhileseatedonthefloor. Hewinked. Atleast,notmostofthetime. Shestaredattheminturn,happythatshe dbeengivenareprieveandecstaticthattheplanshe ddecidedtosetinmotionwasalreadyrolling,withoutherevenhavingknown. Thankyou,Masters.Thatmeansalottome. Dylankissedherfingertips,andRyanleanedoverandkissedhercheek. Eat,puss, Dylansaid
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