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Two days before Maggie arrives, Caleb claims Ava's mouth as his morning ritual — but when he orders a 69, the intimacy cracks something open in both of them. Ava must navigate her own desperate hunger while Caleb tests whether her submission can survive being truly seen, not just commanded.
Ava's tongue traces the underside of Caleb's cock before he's even fully awake, her lips already parted, already hungry. She feels him stir against her cheek, feels the pulse quicken beneath his skin,
Caleb's hand closes around Ava's collar, pulling her from the master bedroom down the hall to the guest room where Sarah lies spread-eagled, her glasses askew, the plug's base visible between her thig
Ava slips out of Caleb's arms and beneath the sheets, the morning dark still pressed against the windows, her mouth finding his half-hard cock and taking him deep, moaning around the shaft as she work
Caleb sets the mouth-opener down on the glass counter beside four leather leashes—red, brown, black, yellow—and watches the manager lay out handcuffs, a spreader bar, and a silicone gag with an O-ring
Caleb lies alone in the master bedroom, the bag of toys for Maggie still open on the floor, when his phone vibrates against the nightstand — a number he recognizes from the business card he left on th