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With the flare of anger in his eyes, at first I think he’s going to refuse. I think he’s going to lunge at me, try to fight, finally do something to stick up for Blair. But then he looks down at her, at her bloody thighs, and something in him breaks.

Like the pathetic little coward he is.

He lowers his head.

Blair gasps when his mouth makes contact, her hips jerking up involuntarily. Parker’s hands grip her thighs, holding her still, and he starts to lick.

I watch for a moment, my cock throbbing against the zipper of my jeans. The sight of him on his knees, servicing her, while obeying me—it’s intoxicating. But it’s not enough.

I move behind Parker, my hands going to his hips.

He stiffens immediately, his head lifting. “C-commander?”

“Keep going,” I order. “I didn’t tell you to fucking stop.”

“C-C’mon, man. I’m tired of being the Legion’s… plaything,” he spits out, his voice shaking with fear. He tries to crawl forward, away from me, but I drag him back by the hips.

“You’re whatever I say you are,” I murmur, lining myself up behind him. “And right now, you’re my fucking hole to use.”

I push in.

Parker’s voice cracks into a strangled scream, his entire body going rigid. “Jesus, fuck—”

The sound he makes is raw and broken, and it sends a dark thrill racing down my spine. He’s tight, unprepared, and the resistance is exquisite. I don’t give him time to adjust. I keep pushing, deeper and deeper, until I’m buried to the hilt.

Blair is staring at us, her eyes wide and stunned, her mouth slightly open. She looks horrified. She looks fascinated. She looks like she can’t look away.

“Don’t stop,” I tell Parker, my voice rough. “Keep eating her out.” His face contorts with pain, and I pull out and slam back in, hard enough to make him cuss. “I said don’t stop.”

Parker lowers his head again, his mouth finding Blair’s sweet fucking pussy, and she moans.

At least he’s good for one thing.

Parker is moaning too as I slam into him, over and over, the vibrations of his voice against her pussy making her cry out. The three of us are locked together, like a chain, and I’m the one holding the leash.

I watch Blair’s face as she comes apart. Watch the way her eyes flutter closed, the way her lips part, the way her back arches off the ground. She’s beautiful like this. I need to see more from her.

“Lean forward,” I order Parker. “Put your cock in her.”

Parker lifts his head, his face flushed and dazed. “What—”

I grab a fistful of his hair and hiss in his ear, still using the other hand to hold his hip to pound into him. “When I tell you to do something, initiate, you. do. it. Do you understand me?”

“Fuck,” he groans. “Fuck, fuck, okay, yes. I’ll do it.”

“Good boy.”

When he pushes in, she gasps, her hands flying to his shoulders, and I feel the way his ass tightens around me in response. I make fun of Parker for having a small dick all the time, but really, it’s only a few inches shorter than mine.

Now we’re a train. Every time I thrust into Parker, he thrusts into Blair. Every time I pull back, he pulls back. I control the rhythm. I control them both.

I start slow, watching the way Blair’s face changes with each thrust. Her mouth falls open, her eyes going glassy again. Parker’s body trembles between us, letting me stretch his ass as I please.

At a particularly hard thrust, Blair moans. Loud and unrestrained, her head thrown back, her nails digging into Parker’s shoulders. She’s close to the edge again.

And the jealousy that’s been simmering in my chest explodes into something feral.

She’s moaning for him. Because of him. Because he’s inside her.