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“You missed some,” I say as I run my finger along her wet cheek, cleaning off some of the c*m and smearing it over her plump lips.
She licks them and then opens her mouth, waiting for me.
“Do you want to come?” I ask her, knowing she’d do anything for me to get off right now. I left her on the edge for a reason.
Nodding once, she begs, “Please,” and starts to cry. “Colt, I need it. God please ...”
“Shh,” I say, planting a soft kiss on her forehead and then bringing my eyes to hers again. “You belong to me tonight, understood?”
“But—”
“Let me make this very clear, princess.” I grip her hair and yank her head back while I trail kisses along her jawline. “You are to please them. Only I please you. Understand?” They know how much I hate her, and they also know I’d kill them if they ever touched her behind my back. What can I say? I’m a complicated man.
I claimed her the moment I met her. And everyone in this town knows that. Another reason the men she goes after don’t stay around for very long.
“And then I can come?” she asks, swallowing nervously.
I can’t help but smile and drop my mouth to her exposed neck. “Depends.”
“On what?” she whispers.
I pull back and meet her pretty, hopeful eyes. “If you’re a good girl or not.”
Licking her lips, she nods once. “Always.”
“We’ll see.” Yanking on her hair, I pull her down onto the table and over to the edge on her side. I center her over the left corner with her back facing where I stand. That way, her ass and p***y hang off the edge of the table, and her head almost hangs off the other side. Easy access for all of them.
Finn already put his joint away and has his d**k out. By the way he’s looking at her mouth, I guess he’s made up his mind where he’s going.
Alex enters the formal dining room, and I didn’t even realize he had left, but it’s obvious by the canola oil in his hand, he’s going to go for her ass.
Jenks is removing his shirt up and over his head and undoes his jeans before shoving them to his ankles, getting comfortable.
Leaning over her side, I grip the back of her knees and shove them up to her chest, locking them in place with my arm.
“Colt,” she whimpers, her body trying to fight me. Her arms are still tied behind her back. I know she’s uncomfortable. Too bad.
My free hand grabs her hair, and I yank it back, now completely off the side of the table. “Sluts don’t get to choose how they’re f****d, princess.”
Alex and Jenks are placing condoms over their pierced d***s and stepping up to the head of the table to my right, where her ass and cunt hang off. Without any warning, Jenks starts fingering her pretty pink p***y, making her squirm more in my hands.
I lower my mouth to her lips and whisper, “They just take it. And you’re my slut, aren’t you?”
“Y—es,” she cries out, and I don’t have to look to know that Jenks is finger-f*****g her.
Alex tosses the canola oil onto the center of the table, where it then rolls off onto the floor. “This might hurt.” He laughs, and I watch him run his fingers over her ass, smearing the oil to get it ready. Once satisfied, he pushes one finger into her.
She moans, her body shaking against mine.
“Make them feel good.” I lean down and kiss her c*m-covered face. “You always make me feel so good, princess. It’s their turn.”
Her eyes close tightly, and she stiffens, her legs pushing up against my arm. “Relax, just relax and take it.” Alex groans. “I know you like to have your ass fucked.”
“Oh,” she cries out. “God—”
Finn grabs her face and tilts her head up off the table while his free hand shoves two fingers into her mouth, shutting her up.
I look down at her pretty face, and tears run from her eyes like a waterfall. Could be because her body is twisted like a pretzel right now. It could be because she needs to get off. That’ll have to wait.
Removing his fingers, he demands, “Open wide.” She parts her lips for him before he guides his c**k into her mouth.
Her body moves, rocking back and forth on the edge of the table. I’m bent over, holding her in place while my three best friends have their way with her. She gives me too much power over her. Stupid girl. She knows I’ll only take advantage of it.
“I see why you f**k this slut even though you hate her.” Alex groans. His c**k slams in and out of her ass, not giving her much time to adjust. But he was right. His d**k isn’t the first one there. I was. And I wasn’t easy on it.
“Right?” Jenks laughs, still fingering her. Waiting for Alex to be done with her ass so he can take his turn. With the position she’s in, they can’t both f**k her at the same time. “This cunt…” He bites on his lower lip. “She’s so f*****g wet.” He pulls his fingers out and leans over, running his hand over the side of her face. “Feel how wet you are.” He chuckles at himself. “But I’m not surprised. Sluts prefer to be used by multiple c***s at once.”
She mumbles unintelligent noises around Finn’s c**k in her mouth while she blinks rapidly. I have the urge to lick it off her cheek but refrain. She’ll be all mine later.
Finn whistles. “s**t, she’s got a mouth on her.” Shoving his c**k all the way down her throat.
Her body shakes against the table, and her eyes grow heavy. “Don’t you dare, Raylee,” I growl, knowing exactly what’s happening. I’ve trained her. “Don’t you dare f*****g come for them.” Only I can please her. I didn’t offer her up so she could get pleasure from them.
Finn drops his free hand to her face and pinches her nose, cutting off her air. Her eyes go wide, her body thrashing against all of us.
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