"Oh I want you both to stop," I snap.
Cherry sits back down on me, almost sitting on Opal's head as heat transfers through my body. My blood begins to boil. Cherry begins to grind again, pressing her front against mine as she plays with my own. "To think a King gets all of this. You need that shot now," Cherry comments, picking back up the alcohol as I praise the goddess for it. "Bottoms up," Cherry chants, pressing her full body against mine as she raises the glass.
I open my mouth,ready for it as she stares down at me. "Opal, another one."
Before I even understand what that means another finger enters me, a longer one that reaches new limits. What the hell is happening to me? This has to be some sick dream, and sadly I know it is not. I'll forever see member this sadly enough.
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