Chapter 3: I Let Kane Tie Me Spread-Eagle and Pound Me Until I Begged for More

The private party is tomorrow night. Kane’s text burns in my mind all day. The whole circle will be there. I know what that means now. Not just him. Not just quick, secret fucks. Something bigger. Something that will push me even further into this arrangement I can’t escape.

I spend the day distracted — work emails blurring together, my mind constantly drifting back to the rooftop bar, to the way his cum stayed trapped inside me by the toy while I smiled at my brother. The ache between my legs never really went...