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“Hi, Tommy,” she whispers.

“Hi, firefly,” I reply, running my hand through her hair, grasping it into a ponytail in my hands. My knees squeeze her slightly.

I capture her nipple in my mouth as she cups my cock with her delicate fingers. I slide my hands up her creamy thighs, moving my knuckles over the wet spot on her underwear.

“Fuck, Didi,” I whisper. “That’s so fucking hot, firefly. I’ve never seen you so wet.” I always knew she had it in her. I saw this sultry side of her the moment I saw her under those bleachers.

May Mama rest in peace.

I lean my head against her stomach and my body tenses, the sensation of everything too overwhelming. This girl just killed someone, and here we are, fucking and celebrating, and I don’t feel an ounce of guilt over it. Every one of us is on the dark side now.

Didi presses her hand to my mouth, and she says in her sweet voice, sensing my tension, “Tommy, don’t worry about what Talia and I did earlier. We did it for us. We’d do anything for you and Remy.”

Talia crawls onto the bed and sits beside me. Her presence is heavy beside me. I pull my gaze away from Didi and over to Talia, just as Didi wraps her lips around my cock, sliding her mouth down nearly the entirety of it. I told her I liked that a few nights ago, and she listens well.

Such a good girl.

I grip the blankets on either side and tilt my head back, feeling pure euphoria and a touch of release at the feel of Didi’s mouth.

Talia pushes my head down to the mattress, forcing my attention to her. “Tommy, look at me.” Her tits are pushed together in her lace bra, and I lift my gaze to see her onyx eyes staring back at me, the soft waves of her hair falling over her chest. I run my hand over her tits as my dick throbs in Didi’s throat, overcome with emotion.

She captures my lips with hers, and the way Didi is working my cock right now, sucking it like a little whore, I can’t focus on anything dark or twisted. Not when this feels so fucking good.

This lifestyle is so intoxicating. Talia and Didi are so intoxicating. Maybe I should just succumb to it. It’s much easier than fighting it.

“Let us worship you, Tommy,” Talia breathes, and her hands intertwine with mine. Our lips biting at each other.

I reach around and unclip her bra, pulling it off her, then capturing her nipples in my teeth. My balls tighten, and as Didi rolls her tongue over the tip, I can’t stop it anymore. I explode in her mouth.

Didi lifts her head, wiping my cum from her mouth, and I catch my breath. Talia keeps her hand on my chest, and I keep my attention locked on Didi, wanting to finish what I started. I run my hand down her arm and pull her closer as my dick grows hard again.

“Was that okay, Tommy?” she asks me.

My hand glides up her thigh to her pussy, where I rub my thumb over her clit. “That was better than okay, baby. But we’re not done.”

I want to send her back to Remy with my cum dripping down her goddamn legs, embedding myself so far in her cunt, he will taste me for a week. And I want to make Talia feel so good, she will never think of anything dark and ugly again.

A low growl rumbles out of me as Talia pulls out more powder, pouring some on her tit. I sniff it off her and focus on Didi for a second as she watches us curiously. I pull her up, so her body is on top of mine. She straddles me, squeezing her thighs around me, and the drugs go straight to my head.

I grab her hips and twist her so she’s on her back next to Talia, finally taking control of the situation. Both girls stare up at me with wide, haunted eyes—naked, glistening on my bed.

They start kissing again, and because of that magic powder, I now have the stamina of a god.

Shadowface ain’t got nothing on me.

Didi twists around so she’s nestled inside Talia’s legs, and when I press my cock inside her, I am no longer in control of my body. I lean over her ass and whisper in her ear, “Now keep kissing Talia while I fuck the shit out of you from behind. I’m about to break both of you.”

I slide my dick inside her tight little hole while Talia lies beside her, drawing her hand to her cunt and starts playing with herself.

I pull out of Didi, and she twists around to face me, her fingers tangled in the sheets. Talia gives me a shy smile and spreads her legs, and I move my dick over to where she is waiting, glistening and patient. I slide my cock over her clit once before pressing my dick into her, giving Didi a break from me. She drags her fingernails across my back, and the heat inside me blurs into something feral. I don’t stop fucking them until they are shaking and ruined.

REMINGTON

I’ve been watching Didi sleep all morning while studying for my contract law final. The news of Professor Crux’s death has spread since they killed him three days ago, despite my father trying to contain it. He died in the hospital from his wounds. Now, there is a state-wide manhunt for Didi.

The three of them decided to spend the entire night fucking, letting me pick up the pieces as usual, instead of dealing with it. After whatever they did all night, she came stumbling in at six AM and crawled into bed where she belongs. But not before I took her into my shower to clean her up. I don’t like Tommy’s smell on her, even if he needed her more than I did that night. It’s been peaceful knowing she’s safe with me, at least for now, and I haven’t let her out of my room since. They can have fun with her all they want, but the mark on her thigh is like scripture. It will always mean something more powerful.

I’ve been thinking all morning of any legal way I can save her, if she ever is caught. Given that she’s legally dead already—thanks to my father’s power—she can’t get charged with anything.