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Chapters (51)
  1. WANT MORE FROM CHLOE?
  2. CONTENT WARNING
  3. CHLOE’S MANSION PLAYLIST
  4. PART ONE
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  6. 2
  7. 3
  8. 4
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  10. 6
  11. 7
  12. 8
  13. 9
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  16. 12
  17. 13
  18. 14
  19. 15
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  21. PART TWO
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  30. 25
  31. 26
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  34. PART THREE
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  36. BONUS SHORT STORIES!
  37. Introduction
  38. ADVANCE COPY
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  43. 5
  44. DRENCHED
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  49. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  50. ALSO BY CHLOE SLATE
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I leaned into kiss her again, my tongue finding her bottom lip, my hand finding her nipple. “You don’t forget, do you?”

I looked at her eyes, a grin spread across my face. She looked back at me, smiling as she pulled her head back into another kiss. I could see a few women on the couches smiling at me, their expressions full of love.

"You two are making this sex party too goddamn adorable." Wendy said playfully.

Emma pulled away from the kiss and looked at the others on the couch, smiling and holding my hips. “Wendy, Brenda, would you two mind if Vi and I took a room for a bit to have some…private fun?”

Brenda looked at Emma and grinned. “Of course, dear, I can tell you two are enjoying each other quite a bit. Any of the bedrooms are yours to use however you want.”

Emma leaned forward, stood up, and I followed. “Sound good?” She said.

“I would…love that, Emma.” I said, excited to spend more time with her.

Emma led me down the hallway and toward a bedroom, familiar enough with the mansion that she knew exactly where she was going.

13

Emma looked around the room and sighed. The walls were dark red and there was a four-poster king-sized bed in the middle of the room.

“What's up?”

“Well…I know we came in here for you to fuck me, but…I wanted to try something out with you, if you’re into it.”

"What?" I said, noting the curious seriousness in Emma's demeanor. "Is this one of the…experiments?"

"Yeah." Emma said, looking at the bed, "you mind sitting on the bed?"

I shrugged. "Sure…ok." I went over to the bed and sat down on the edge, watching Emma walk over to a bag she’d carried in with her and pull out a harness.

I watched as Emma took off her glasses, putting them on top of a dresser. This wasn't one of those 'she just took her glasses off and she was gorgeous' moments, but taking them off transformed Emma's face shape. But she was utterly stunning either way.

"I made a strap-on with twelve discrete micro-vibration motors along the length of the shaft. It can do things that no other vibe can, and I like it when I use it on myself, but I haven't had the opportunity to have a…test subject." Emma took the dildo out of a black plastic box.

"Are you saying you want to fuck me with your mad scientist dildo?" I said, leaning back on the bed.

"I suppose, yes," Emma said, now serious again.

"So, are you consenting to me using this on you?" Emma said.

"Yeah, totally…I mean, it's not going to shock me or anything, is it?"