Ava’s POV
I stayed bent over the deck railing with my legs shaking and c*m already dripping down my thighs. The ocean wind felt cold on my naked skin but my body burned hot from everything the men had done to me. My stepfather’s friends stood around me with satisfied looks on their faces. I felt completely exposed and used but a strange new hunger grew inside me too.
Michael helped me stand up straight and turned me to face the group. “On your knees now, Ava,” he said in a firm voice. “Show us how well that pretty mouth works.” I looked at my stepfather for a moment. He watched me with dark eyes but did not stop them. Something inside me shifted. The shame was still there but so was a deep craving I had hidden for a long time.
I slowly dropped to my knees on the hard deck. The cool wood
