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“Guess she’s not hungry, then.”

Kirill picks the fork up from the tray. “She’s hungry. She needs to keep up her energy.”

Her eyes widen further.

Kirill spears a piece of chicken and holds it to her lips. “Open up, Duchess.”

She does, even as I pull her panties to one side and spear two fingers up inside her. Her pussy is hot, wet pillows. She’s dripping, and I love the feel of her.

She chews slowly, and both Kirill and Tino are focused on her mouth. Her eyes slip shut.

“Nope. Open your eyes.”.

“I think it’s time for our lunch, too,” I say, slipping my wet fingers from inside her. “Are you two hungry?” I direct my question at the others.

Kirill practically throws Tino out of the way. “I am starving.”

Watching her, I put both fingers in my mouth and suck them clean. Then Kirill’s hand is down the front of her pants, replacing mine, and Mackenzie whimpers.

“Your clit is so swollen,” he says, loud enough for the people at the table next to us to hear. “Do you like it when I touch you like this?”

Her cheeks are bright red now, and the flush goes right down her throat and across her chest. Her fists open and close, seeking something to hold on to.

Kirill continues to play with her pussy beneath the table. There must be at least another hundred people in the room, and we’re going to make her come in front of all of them.

“I would like to get my lunch straight from the source,” Kirill says. “Maybe I should get under the table.”

She starts back in panic. “No, you can’t do that!”

The thought that she’s imagining him stripping her from the waist down and burying his face between her legs in front of everyone makes my cock hard. My father wouldn’t be impressed, however.

Kirill chuckles. “Don’t worry, Duchess. I won’t let this whole room get a look at your pretty cunt. That is just for us, isn’t it?” He changes the angle of his hand, and from the expression on her face, I assume he has penetrated her.

“So wet,” he murmurs.

“Some more of your salad, Mackenzie?” Tino says picking up the fork. “Be a good girl and eat your lunch.” She parts her lips and accepts the small portion of chicken and lettuce leaves he places on her tongue. She chews carefully, while squirming in her seat, and the whole time Kirill fingers her.

Kirill removes his hand to lick up his fingers, and then pushes back in. I join him, so both our hands are between her legs. It takes a little maneuvering, but we press our fingers together and push them both inside her, so we’re touching, our digits surrounded by her sweet pussy.

Chapter 14

Mackenzie

There are moments I seriously question my ability to make good choices, and now is one of them.

What if someone comes up to the table to speak to us? There’s no way I can talk.

Across the dining hall, I spot the twins who are part of the gang the others have referred to as the Vipers. Are they looking this way? Have they noticed? I’m grateful I haven’t spotted either Camile or Verity.

Jesus Christ, now Dom and Kirill have their fingers inside me at the same time. Tino sits opposite, the fork in his hand, watching my struggle with amusement. I want to throw my tray at him, but I’m not capable of doing anything much right now.

I can’t tell exactly how many fingers they have inside me, but between them, they’re stretching me. I slide down in my seat, my stomach, thigh, and ass muscles tight. My hips lift from the seat to meet their thrusts.

I look between them. They’re both watching me, but they exchange a glance, and that only turns me on more. Oh, fuck. I’m going to come here, right in front of everyone. Are others looking? How can they not have noticed what’s happening?

“Oh, God, please stop.”

I keep my begging as quiet as possible. I don’t know why I’m bothering. They’re not going to stop.

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