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They found out she had won a staggering number of child beauty contests before she suddenly stopped being entered into them altogether.
She studied to become an accountant; her credentials impressive enough that she could work in corporate. Instead, she worked for a small office furniture manufacturer earning a tenth of the money she could have earned.
The one thing they came away with was Lorelei downplayed herself, hiding behind a curtain of baggy clothes.
But coming home and finding her gone had turned their worlds upside down.
Justin, together with Ian and Drake had faced situations where their lives were in the balance and the chances of them making it out alive had been close to zero, but fear was not an emotion that ran through their veins.So they couldn’t explain the raging, pounding emotion that destroyed them when they came home to find her missing.
She had changed everything in the week that she had been in their apartment, taking up such a minuscule amount of space, yet overpowering everything in the home they had lived in for the last five years, with her lovely presence, her sweet scent, the sound of her footsteps as she walked around in her little pairs of socks.
They’d instructed her to eat her meals with them just so they could look at her, her exuding beauty creating torment on their bodies. Had it been any other woman they would have taken what they wanted and fucked her every night she was there.
None of them would admit that the reason why they didn’t touch her that way was because of the simple truth. If they started they would never stop. Not after laying their eyes on her for the first time and not after observing how her magnificent body responded to their punishments.
Fuck, seeing her dainty hands stuff her lovely virgin asshole with those beads had given them all a case of torturous ball blues. Something they had not experienced in all their lives.
Even the thought of a fucking inconsequential tattoo artist touching any part of her body sent them straight into caveman mode. They didn’t care what she had to say.She belonged to them. Every sexy thought-destroying inch of her belonged to him, Ian, and Drake.
And now nothing mattered except possessing her. All of her.
“Take off all your clothes, sweetheart.”
Chapter Fourteen
She wasn’t being herself. The old her wouldn’t have been this brave. Maybe this was what happened when someone faced the end of their life. They did crazy things... because they wouldn’t be alive for the consequences. They did things that defied logic.
Without a moment of hesitation, she took off her T-shirt, her shoes, then her jeans, her bra, and her panties.
Justin retrieved that same brown bag that had contained the anal beads from a drawer in a desk. Her eyes widened for a moment before she gasped softly as Drake scooped her up and carried her to the bed.
Ian laid himself down on the bed and Drake placed her over his face, so that she was facing his feet. Her pussy was draped over his mouth, she balanced her hands on his chest, then clutched his shirt as he started to lick her.
Justin and Drake moved in behind her.
Then they planted her body with a hundred kisses. Three mouths. Six hands. They came around her and sucked her nipples leaving her peaks glistening from their mouths. She saw stars behind her eyes as they dragged their mouths down to pussy and sucked. Her back arched over Ian’s face, the hotness of all three of their tongues lapped her like three hungry men taking turns to drink from her.
