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Colden’s pleasure. And for the reward he gave her afterward.
    Brandy moved her hips and moaned, caught up in the excitement of forbidden pleasure. And Melanee was so thrilled to be back in Colden’s good graces, she moaned along with Brandy.
    Brandy grabbed the back of Melanee’s head, undulating and grinding on her face.
    Colden tapped Melanee on the shoulder. “She’s ready. Go for it. Suck the cum out of that pussy.”
    Lips locked around Brandy’s outer lips, Melanee’s tongue swirled around her clit. When Brandy began moving her hips and breathing heavily, Melanee then penetrated the woman’s plush walls. It only took a few minutes for Brandy to begin vibrating; practically screaming when she climaxed.
    Brandy panted, palm against the center of her chest, as if trying to slow down her heart rate.
    “You okay, baby?” Colden asked, smiling with pride as if he’d made Brandy cum.
    Melanee didn’t like hearing him still being so affectionate with this newcomer. She’d done what he expected, and it was her turn now.
    “How was it?” Colden asked, still focusing on Brandy.
    “Oh, my God. So good. I can’t believe I’ve been missing out.”
    “Not anymore. All you have to do is put your trust in me, and I’ll introduce you to a world of kinky pleasure.”
    “I trust you,” Brandy murmured, sounding exhausted and satisfied as she made herself more comfortable in Colden’s lap.
    Melanee was jealous. She wanted to get off the floor and get some of Colden’s affection, but she kept her feelings to herself. She would have to really behave if she wanted to suck Colden’s dick.
    She missed waking up and serving him. She was suffering—literally withering without him. Every day, she asked herself why she had ruined their relationship—being defiant and challenging his authority. Now he only saw her occasionally, and she missed him so much. Hopefully, the day would soon come when she had proven herself worthy and obedient enough to be allowed to return home.
    “Brandy,” Colden whispered.
    “Hmm?”
    “When you’re with me, you have to learn to share.”
    Brandy frowned.
    “It’s Melanee’s turn.”
    Brandy’s eyes popped open. “I don’t eat pussy.”
    “You will. Eventually.” He patted her ass, urging her to move over to the other cushion of the leather sofa.
    Melanee’s lips replaced Brandy’s. She whimpered in appreciation as Colden’s dick glided along her tongue. Tasting him was like heaven; she could have cried from sheer pleasure. But Melanee knew better than to lollygag. She went to work on his dick. Worshipping it with her tongue. Sucking it slowly, pulling it in deeply until the head was practically down her throat. She cupped his balls reverently, giving them a light squeeze.
    Colden’s tempo changed, and Melanee cracked her eyes open. She observed him as he motioned Brandy to join them.
    Melanee wanted to keep Colden’s dick sheltered inside her mouth, but knowing what he intended to do, she released the suction hold.
    “Take over,” he told Brandy as he eased his dick from Melanee’s mouth.
    Brandy looked confused. “Do you want me to finish blowing you?”
    “No. Jerk me off.”
    Unsure of what Colden expected, Brandy took his dick and held it delicately.
    “Jerk me off.”
    Brandy gripped his erection tighter, sliding her hand up and down.
    “Aim at Melanee’s face.”
    “Huh?” Perplexed, she looked down at Melanee as she delivered hand strokes.
    Still on her knees, Melanee edged closer. With her chin jutting upward, she anticipated a splash of sticky fluid—the kind of facial that couldn’t be purchased from a store.

CHAPTER 9

    S napped back to a more rational state of consciousness, Lincoln scowled at his balled fist, regarding it as something foreign. Disgusted, he unclenched it. He heard Chevonne comforting the kids, reassuring them that everything was all right between Mommy and Daddy. She sounded convincing; lying came easily for Chevonne.
    Lincoln