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She was furiously mad with them the morning before, if cutting up the ties they were wearing was any indication. They had no idea what they had done to deserve that kind of punishment, but then again, this was the same woman who had the girl balls to set up a donor fund disguised as a company to give away as much of their money as she could all because she thought they were too rich.

They would never give any person that much leeway over them, but Paisley could get away with fucking murder, and they would take the blame for her.

“What the fuck is she up to now?” David asked, running his fingers through his hair. “Any idea what we did wrong?”

“No,” Benjamin said wearily. But then again, with Paisley, it could be anything. Maybe they breathed the wrong way.

“This is not good,” Jackson added, taking a seat on a chair in Benjamin’s office, his fingers steepled and his shoulders as tensed as Benjamin’s and David’s.

Benjamin glanced at the image on his phone screen.

I Like Big Dicks? That was her handle?

What the fuck?

It wasn’t unusual for them to get messages from women on their private numbers. But that this was Paisley was so abundantly clear, his cock swelled immediately when he saw the profile picture, and he knew without a single doubt that David and Jackson experienced the same fucking thing when they saw her picture as well.

Did she think they wouldn’t be able to tell that the glimpse of thigh on the screen wasn’t hers? Or that the vee between her legs, draped in the flimsiest piece of fabric imaginable, was so thin that if she opened her legs even just a fraction, they would be able to see the sweet folds of her pussy?

They had seen her in a bikini once when she was lounging around the pool with her friend Hannah, and they had memorized every part of her. It was the most naked they ever planned to see her. The tiny beauty spot just below the vee of her pussy served as torture fodder for them night after night.

They’d be able to pick out her pussy, even wearing panties from a thousand other women. She didn’t know this.

“This changes everything,” David said.

He was right. Their control was hanging on its last thread, and this new stunt of hers severed it completely.

“I guess we’re doing this,” Jackson said, defeated.

“We see what she’s up to, and then we claim her as ours. No more keeping our hands off her. No more trying to resist her. Her body is ours now.”

They each accepted her invite to the group chat.

What’s your name, pretty girl? David typed in the first message.

As if she had been waiting for their response without blinking, she replied immediately.

You can call me anything you like.

Oh, yeah. Do we know you?

There was a slight hesitation on her part before she started to type out a reply.

Not yet. But I really want to know you. All three of you. Every part of your body. I want to feel your cocks thicken in my hand and then spread my lips apart as I try to take all three of you in my mouth. I want to feel my throat constrict as you fuck my mouth. Just thinking about it is making me so wet... I’m so wet and so needy. I want to be fucked by all three of you. Benjamin. David. Jackson. Do you want to fuck me? Do you want to stretch my pussy and my ass until I can take all three of your cocks inside me?

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

This girl had no idea what she was doing and who she was fucking with.

Chapter Seven

“Okay, okay, I’m here.”

Jesse tumbled into Paisley’s bedroom, half out of breath and carrying two bags in each of her hands.

“And I brought popcorn and candy, and I made you cupcakes,” she said as she dug into one of the bags and pulled out a container, then handed it to Paisley.

“I love you,” Paisley said, immediately inhaling a cupcake. Jesse made the most delicious cupcakes in the world. Yes, she definitely had to go on a diet tomorrow.

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