Kingston, Sara - Grace's Final Submission [Locks and Chains] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)
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“Let me guess, you’re the man to handle me. You’re the one to teach me about my kink,” she snarled. “Not in this lifetime, lover,” she added as she walked away.
Craig watched the swing of her hips and her tight ass as she disappeared into the crowd, enjoying the feel of his cock throbbing to the beat of his heart.
Epilogue
Grace slowly backed out of the nursery, praying that she’d made her escape without waking up Ben. At fourteen months, he’d begun demanding one of his parents stay in the room until he was sound asleep. Carrying the baby monitor with her, she began to strip off her clothes, strewing them along the hall as she walked her way to the playroom. Tonight Michael and Jason had planned something special for her. She knew they were suspicious, and they thought she was hiding something from them. She was, but she was going to hold out as long as she could before admitting she was pregnant again. Her pregnancy with Ben had been like a prison camp for her. Michael and Jason wouldn’t let her do a thing once she entered the second trimester. Once she’d hit the third and the doctor ordered bed rest, she was frightened she’d end up with bedsores, the way her men took the order. Chuckling to herself, she remembered a few days that they actually tied her to the bed to keep her there. It would have been good if they were making love to her, but for the last trimester they were all celibate. Ben was born safe and well four weeks premature by caesarean, with his daddies by her side. She hoped this baby was a girl, but she’d be happy with either as long as it was born safely and healthy.
Grace entered the playroom, put the baby monitor on the hook by the door, and walked to the center of the room, dropping to the greet position. “We have been waiting, slave.”
“I’m sorry, Masters. How may your slave serve you?”
Michael stepped forward. “Jason, my sub, collect our slave and put her in the chair. I believe we have some information we need from her. Once she’s in the chair, start licking her delectable pussy but don’t let her come.”
“Yes, sir.” Jason ushered Grace to the chair and strapped her in. Grace hoped she’d be able to hold out, but she always eventually gave in. Michael was just too creative in his methods. Jason dropped to the floor between Grace’s split legs and started slow, deep thrusts with his tongue. Grace moaned in delight. Out of the corner her eye, she saw Michael lean over her.
“What are you, Grace?”
“Your slave, Master, now and forever.”
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I spent over a decade in the stock market, finance and IT industry. I had always considering writing a chore. A job to pay the bills as taxation and financial modeling can be a very dry subject.
After a few laughs and I will admit a few drinks I decided to make a change of genre. I then discovered my love and passion for writing. I have so many stories and adventures to tell my poor fingers can’t keep up.
When I am not writing, reading, or playing with my latest technology toy (yes, I am a geek and proud of it!), I am enjoying my three beautiful children, hoping that the day they realize they outnumber me never comes. I would love to say that like so many other authors in this genre that I thank my loving and supportive husband, but alas I’m a divorcee, waiting for the day when my hero, my knight in shining armor will come and sweep me off my feet. Until then the heroes in each of my stories keep me warm. Also, dating gives me fantastic ideas.
I hope that you enjoy reading each of my books as much as I enjoyed writing them. Visit my website www.sarakingston.com and join my Facebook group or even send me an email. I love to hear from fellow romance and erotica lovers.
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