The urgency was gone from all three of us, leaving a languid contentment in my body. I’d never been so well used, so completely and totally owned, body and soul. Part of me relished the feeling, but part of me could just hear my mother’s disapproving voice telling me that everything that had just happened in this room was wrong. Two men? A butt plug? Taking one c**k in my mouth and one in my p***y, and loving it?
Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. I’d been seduced to the dark side. I’d turned into a s**t, a w***e, a dozen different slurs raced through my mind. I was a good girl, wasn’t I? Maybe not. Maybe I was bad. Maybe I was corrupted. Maybe Zane wanted me to resist them? Maybe he wanted me to fight them? Or reject Dare? Maybe, deep down, he didn’t want me to enjoy both of them?
I had no way of kno
