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Good girl.

Eden presses on her shoulder, pushing her onto her knees on the soft rubber floor.

I turn sharply to Shay.

For the first time, panic skitters through his expression.

“Keep your hands above your head,” I order.

When I rip the towel off Shay, he yelps.

He yelps louder, when I wrap my hand around his balls. His eyes darken with desire, however, as much as with pain.

I grab him just as harshly by the hair, tugging him closer; I don’t relent my hold on his balls. “If you’re wondering, cucciolo, whether you’re going to come, then let me make it clear. Not a fucking chance, unless you manage it untouched. My toys need to learn obedience. Also, that they’re here for my pleasure and not their own. Do you understand?”

I wait long enough for him to voice a concern.

Instead, as I expected, Shay’s raw, open gaze meets mine.

He has already almost dropped.

“Beast,” he pants.

I tighten my hold on Shay’s hair, giving a tight tug that makes Shay whine. “You like it when I’m cruel to you, beauty.”

Shay’s pupils are blown wide. “Then be cruel to me.”

Not a problem.

I drag him by his hair and balls like a misbehaving pet back to the center of the room, where Robyn is kneeling and watching Shay’s humiliation with far too much amusement.

She is nowhere near subspace. But that’s not what she needs.

She simply needs to feel loved and seen.

Shay’s cheeks are red and he’s breathing hard, when I finally release him.

“Kneel.” My expression is cold, but I still watch for any leftover stiffness from his injuries.

Shay kneels fluidly, however, dropping his hands to rest on his lap like I’ve taught him. He straightens his back and tilts up his chin with the pride that I expect from my subs.

Pleased, I smile. “Good pets.”

Both Robyn and Shay glow, kneeling even straighter.

Eden adjusts their positions, making sure that their backs are as straight as possible and that their knees are slightly apart.

Shay’s cock is already hard.

How hopeful of it.

When Eden is satisfied, he takes a step back.

I step forward, however, stroking both my pets’ heads, brushing Robyn’s hair away from her face.

Shay and Robyn, kneeling naked like this together, the man and woman who I love, are so fucking beautiful.

How did I get this lucky?