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who just rolls over and shows her belly.”
    Simone had a flashback to the feeling of his hands on her. She’d never been much into the toys and props. Bare flesh on flesh had turned her on more than anything else, though the way those clamps had pinched Corrina’s nipples wouldn’t leave her mind.
    “She wants to take whatever I ask of her, Simone, but…”
    Simone crossed to the other woman and looked her in the face. “Corrina. You like pain?”
    Corrina hesitated, then nodded. Her face had gone very red. Her engorged nipples, a lovely shade of the same. She was breathing pretty fast.
    “You don’t love it.”
    Corrina blinked, then lowered her eyes. “I love what pleases Aidan.”
    “And he likes to give pain.” Among other things. Simone glanced at him, the adorable perv, grinning already with his tongue half hanging out. She rolled her eyes at him again and turned back to Corrina. “So you want to be able to take it.”
    “Yes. And I’ve tried, I’d do it. I’d do anything for him.”
    “I know you would, sweetheart.” Aidan came up behind Simone to cup Corrina’s chin and kiss her mouth.
    “I can’t make someone like what they don’t like,” Simone said to both of them. “I can help you learn to take more than you think you can, though. Which might make you like it better, you never know. If you’re not afraid of it, I mean.”
    Corrina shivered and smiled at Simone, the two of them sharing a look that had absolutely nothing to do with Aidan at all. “I like being afraid, Simone.”
    Simone brushed some of the hair out of Corrina’s face and leaned in to whisper, “It’s good to know what you like.”
    *   *   *
    Aidan would’ve driven her home, but Simone had told him to take care of Corrina, instead. Now she stared out the window of the cab at the city lights, everything a blur because she could scarcely catch her breath. Everything inside her had become an inferno.
    It was a fifteen-minute cab ride home, but she told the driver to forget about the address she’d given him first. She gave him another one and thumbed in Elliott’s number, not caring that it was past one in the morning on a work night. Incapable of stopping herself, even though she knew better.
    He sounded sleepy when he answered. “… Hello.”
    “I’m coming over.”
    “Simone?”
    “Who else would be calling you at this time of night? Never mind,” she said with a shaky laugh. “Don’t answer that. Yes. It’s me. I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”
    “Simone, it’ll be almost … shit. Two in the morning.”
    “Will you open the door for me?”
    Elliott sighed, and she pictured him scrubbing at his face. “Yes. Of course I will.”
    Her grin felt hot and wild, spreading across her face. Burning across it. Simone leaned back in the seat, letting her knees fall open, slipping a hand up along her thigh, helpless to stop herself from tickling the outside of her pussy through her panties at the memories of what had happened in Aidan’s house.
    They had played together a few times with other partners, but it had always been Aidan leading the show. Directing the action. And this time … oh, fuck … Simone shuddered as an icy-hot chill ran down her spine, thinking of everything that had happened.
    At Elliott’s door, she knocked loud and hard, but only a couple times before he yanked open the door and ushered her inside. She didn’t wait for him to kiss her, but launched herself into his arms.
    “The neighbors,” he muttered as he kicked the door closed behind them.
    “Who cares about the neighbors?” She said into his mouth. Arms and legs wrapped around him, she took his lower lip in her teeth and tugged gently. “Take me upstairs, Elliott.”
    To give him credit, he did as she asked without another word, carrying her easily up the stairs and down the hall, where he tossed her onto the bed hard enough to knock the headboard against the wall. Simone laughed, rolling on the pillows and pushing