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“Fuck,” I whimpered, grabbing the dildo beside me, and pressing it against my entrance. The walls of my cunt clenched in anticipation. I pushed it in further, the stretch making me hiss.
“Good girl, Julietta,” I heard Aaron say in my mind, stroking himself outside his jeans now.
“Shove it in hard,” Kieran commanded.
I obeyed instantly, driving the dildo in all the way. A small cry escaped my lips and my back bowed.
“Mmmm, I can’t wait to impale that tight pussy myself,” Eli growled.
“Maybe we should all share her,” Darren suggested.
“No,” I whimpered, thrusting the dildo in a steady rhythm. “I can’t.”
“Is it because you want your daddy?” Rafael barked a laugh. “Dirty girl wants her stepdaddy to fuck her.” He tsked and the others laughed.
My heart squeezed and my belly fluttered. No, I didn’t…I didn’t want that.
“Show us how much you don’t want Romero’s cock in that sweet little cunt,” Aaron said. “Ride that dildo, Julietta.”
I glanced at the chair in front of my little desk. Pulling the dildo out, I rolled to the other side of the bed and slinked off to attach the realistic cock toy to the wooden chair.
Just like I had earlier. I gripped the back of the seat and lowered myself down onto it. A shudder ran through me and a low, embarrassing moan ripped from my throat.
Fuck, it feels so good.
The men that weren’t really there smirked, watching my performance with eager eyes. Using my legs, I worked myself up and down the dildo, riding myself toward the most intense orgasm I’d ever had in my life.
When I tipped over the edge, I fought down my scream, only just managing to muffle it with a hand clapped over my mouth. Panting and ears ringing, I shakily got to my feet.
Something banged against my door, and I jumped.
“This door better be fucking locked!” Romero bellowed.
My eyes went wide. Had he heard me? Cheeks burning, I flung myself toward the door and turned the lock.
I heard him mutter a string of curses.
My heart hammered harder. He’d been listening. And after the way he’d watched me earlier, I couldn’t find any snarky words to shoot back.
“Go to fucking sleep, Julietta,” Romero snarled—each word guttural. Then I heard his footfalls carry him away from my room to shut himself in his own.
Suddenly the gap between us felt insanely small.
Chapter Nine
ROMERO
I paced the length of my room, huffing and growling to myself as I ran a hand through my hair.
“This is a bad idea,” I told the empty room. Or maybe I was trying to tell that to the infuriating girl just down the hall. She’s too young—just eighteen—and she’s Vanessa’s daughter for fuck’s sake.
The image of her bent over the chair, sucking the silicone cock like her life depended on it made my balls ache. I groaned, spinning to stare at the closed door.
My hands itched to reach out and tear it open. What kept me from going to her was realizing just how much of a sick bastard I was for imagining the girl I’d taught to fight—to stand up for herself—naked in her room and panting on that same dildo while she fucked herself.
I needed to stay away. For her sake, and mine.
My hand brushed against the length of steel I was currently sporting, and I hissed in a breath. I’d need to get rid of that.
