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Chapter One

Marc Taite leaned back against the bar top and took a swig of his beer as he cast a dispassionate look around the roo of friends invited to celebrate Jack and Morgan’s engagee of the bondage equipht; others content, for now, to sit around and converse Satisfied to watch instead of take part, he wondered if his interest and pleasure in the BDSM lifestyle he and Jack had enjoyed indulging in at their e would return soon

He was happy for his best friend, he honestly was, but he could pin the start of his discontent on Morgan’s unexpected arrival on their doorstep six o and blame the slow decline of his interest in the lifestyle with Jack and Morgan’s budding relationship Jack first h school and went to work for her wealthy parents, his e He had befriended the lonely, neglected little rich girl and grew to care deeply for the woman she became, but his preference for do on her obvious adult feelings for hi off an unwanted engagean had accepted his passions and control had been an eye opener, and of late he’d adh he’d never enjoyed a special bond with a wo, there had been the hint of one alo

The pretty young newbie he’d let doithout thinking had been on his an’s easy acceptance of her own sub responses to Jack’s sexual dominance despite her naïve innocence reinner’s weekend at a friend’s club in Omaha, he had taken one look at the strawberry blonde and experienced an instant jolt of lust The first ti, he had known he wanted iving in to the urge to push her, going too far too fast during those three short nights so long ago Given the fact he lived in Colorado and she lived there in O would have ever coed look of betrayal on her face that last night still haunted hi unbidden whenever he watched or took part in a scene that reminded him of her

A grin tugged at the corner of his mouth as a look of possessiveness crossed Jack’s face when Scott Tyler clasped Morgan’s head and slowly slid his cock into her mouth She was naked and seated backwards on Jack’s lap, his cock already buried inside her sweet pussy; Jack was allowing her the pleasure of athe past six iving Marc only the rare pleasure of her mouth around his cock, his possessiveness of his fiancée a new develop used to But, for Jack as well as hi and reveling in the heights they took their subs to, and tonight, Jack wanted to give Morgan that ultiain

Marc’s srin when Jack landed a sharp sh and a visible shudder of pleasure went through her plush body Nothing felt headier than being with a woht thean still tacked on a title such as sir or ht instead of a respectful address often amused both of them She was a pleasure to live with and a constant temptation as she paraded around in one of Jack’s shirts She had gotten used to hi a spectator when they played, but still blushed when he jacked off while watching them

His cock stirred as he watched the two of theers to torht clasp on her hips Marc shen she ca he could druuests and bury his discontent in her body Turning Morgan on his lap, Jack soothed her shaking body with soft strokes as he whispered into her ear Their happiness and contentment defined their relationship, a relationship he envied more each day and wondered if he’d ever experience himself

Turning his back on the roo his hands around the half e they didn’t need a bartender He had hoped the tour group he’d taken hiking up the ht, perk up his appetite for the decadent pleasures his friends were feasting on, but his interest remained neutral at best

Maybe he would see if he could entice a sub out to the hot tub before he returned to their loft on the upper level of their lodge It ht be summer in the Rockies, but when the sun went down the temperature turned cool and the hot tub stayed popular year round It was his favorite tie offered both regular vacationers and those people in the lifestyle who visited thee weekends or vacations

“Not playing tonight?” Scott asked him as he caerator

“Maybe later” From Scott’s look, Marc knew his evasive answer didn’t fool him As the sheriff, Scott kne to read people, a trait he didn’t bother to suppress around his friends “I saw youthe subject

“I can’t take the credit, she’s easy to please as long as Jack’s touching her” Scott gazed back over at the couple then smiled at Marc “They do complement each other, don’t they?”

“Yeah, they work”

“Is that the proble-time friend

Shrugging, Marc gave his “Who knows? Haven’t you ever gone through spells where nothing seems to work for you?”

“Sure, we all have” S of his brew, he added, “I’ll quit nagging you if that’s all it is”