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“That’s fucking right. You belong to us. Nobody will ever touch you again.”
“Yes… yes!” Overcome with emotion, tears fall down my cheeks.
Still gripping my jaw, Finn snarls, “Come. Come for us, Angel. Now.” His lips crash into mine again, swallowing every sound I make.
It’s all too much. Finn slamming into my pussy. The way Mac feels inside a place nobody else has ever been. Finn’s lips on mine. Mac pinching my nipples to the point of pain. I can’t take it anymore; an orgasm, unlike any other, crashes into me. White spots fill my vision. “Yes, Mac! God, Finn!” Every muscle in my body tightens as I climb higher and higher. It feels like one orgasm comes after another, never-ending.
I know we’re never going to be the same after this. I know I’m never going to be the same.
Mac follows. He bottoms out inside of me and bites down on my shoulder, filling me with his release. He pulls out, and Finn begins fucking me into oblivion.
“See what you do to us, Angel? You are fucking worth it. This cunt is worth it. That ass is worth it. That sweet heart of yours, fucking worth it.”
I can’t answer him, too lost in his words and the look on his face. He means it. He really means it.
I’m worth it.
“Fuck!” Finn screams as he bottoms out inside of me. His jaw clenches so hard I’m afraid he might crack his teeth. Then I feel it. I feel him come harder than he ever has with me before.
I did that to him. To them. Me.
“You did so good, Angel.” Finn gently kisses my forehead, and pride fills my chest.
I rest my head on his shoulder a moment longer, dripping in sweat, before climbing off his lap. I want to stay here forever, but I know we have to get back out there. Mac’s already working on putting his shirt back on as I walk past him towards the box of tissues sitting on the desk. He stops me and grips my chin. “No, ma’am.”
“What do you mean? I’m a mess.”
“I want every man in this club to know you’ve been fucked. That we fucked you. I want them to fucking smell it on you.”
My cheeks instantly blush. “Well… alright then. Can I at least put my panties back on?”
“Nope,” Finn answers behind me.
“What do you mean no?!”
“We want to watch our cum drip down those delicious legs.”
Mac’s already stuffing my panties into his pants pocket.
Smartasses.
“Plus, we’re leaving anyway. No use in putting them back on,” Mac adds.
“Why are we leaving? We haven’t even danced?”
“I know, Princess. We can come back another night. Soon.” He looks at me sympathetically. He knew I was excited to get out of the apartment. “But we need to take care of something first?”
“What?”
“I’m sick of my brother being a goddamn pain in the ass. You’re going to go back to the apartment and fix him.”
“And how am I going to do that?” I ask as I put my dress back on.
“Please,” Finn quips, “Between seeing you in that dress, you’re freshly fucked hair, the hickeys all over you, and the sight of come dripping down your legs… he doesn’t stand a chance. You just need to push him.”
“Oh, great. I just have to crack through the stone wall that is Ronan McDermott. Perfect.” They press their lips together, trying not to laugh at my heavy sarcasm.
Mac lowers his head and kisses my forehead, “Oh, relax, Princess. You just might give him a run for his money.”
