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“You do realize I’m dating someone right. I’m not a cheater, I hate cheaters more than anything in the world. It’s the one thing that is unforgiveable to me.”

“There is shit we gotta talk about, but we’ll get to that later, for now we need this because I’m going insane without you. This isn’t gonna be love making, it’s gonna be rough but I swear the minute we’re alone, I’m devouring every inch of you, slowly.” She shivers in my arms, and I smirk knowing I got to her.

Once the table is set up the men help me get Anara on it, cuffing her hands to the top, I pull her pants down and her ankles get cuffed also. If she weren’t fighting it, she wouldn’t need to get cuffed. Rage never cuffed his ex old lady; she enjoyed the fuck out of this. But gettin’ our women is harder sometimes than we think.

“You’ll be uncuffed once you relax and let me take you.” I tell her, as I watch Ink start up his tattoo gun.

“You ain’t fucking tatting me.” She blurts out, eyes wide.

“Babe, I am, and you’ll love it. You’re mine now, you’ll need the tat to declare that.” Tears well up in her eyes. I turn from them, because I need a hard on right now, not a soft cock. Making her mine is the only thing that matters to me. I’m done not having her.










Chapter 6

Anara

Everything in me wantsto fight this, but I know it will only be worse on myself if I do. Being cuffed on a table with a bunch of men surrounding us isn’t what I had in mind when Dirty finally claimed me. Secretly I always wished he just threw me over his shoulder and said too bad years ago. But the stubborn part of me didn’t want that to happen, until now.

The tattoo part though, I don’t know about that. That’s something I’m not sure if I can do. But in this moment, I look into Dirty’s eyes and feel safe, knowing he’ll take care of me.

He jerks his cock slightly, making it hard and doesn’t bother to put on a condom as he slams inside me. “Oh god.” I tilt my head bad, taking in the feel of him, I should be fighting this, but I can’t. He feels glorious. Something I’ve always wanted to feel. He was right, this is gonna be fast, I wish it could be slow and of course, just us. His body over mine, glistening in sweat. It feels too good right now to care that everyone is watching this though.

The minute my orgasm releases he finds his, thrusting inside me faster until his cum spills inside me. He pulls back, everyone gathers round, and I feel disgusted. More shouts and catcalls are heard from down by my vagina as Dirty’s cum leaks out of me. I’ve never been more embarrassed. Even Dirty looks ashamed though.

“Are we taking these off now?” I pull at the cuffs now that everyone has seen me naked with gooey nasty shit coming out of me.

“Will you sit still while Ink tat’s you are not?” Dirty asks.

I nod, because I will, he’s already gone this far just to have me, and the cuffs are really not comfortable. “If you tattoo a penis on me, Ink, we’re gonna have a problem.” I growl at him. And he smirks.

“Nah babe, trust me, you’ll like this one, Dirty designed it himself.” He shows me the design and tears well in my eyes. A butterfly, with a rainbow design, and clearly, I can see Dirty’s name in the body of it too. As well as his real name, Samuel.

“Oh Dirty, it’s beautiful,” I tell him honestly, “But how did you know I loved butterflies so much?”

Everyone laughs and he tells them to shut up. “I pay attention to everything Anara, especially every time you actually let me in your house.”

He may have been let in only because he was with Melissa on those days. But I secretly enjoyed his visits when he would just listen and talk with us, as one of the girls. I giggle out loud which causes him to raise a brow. Shaking my head, “Nothing, just something I was thinking about with Melissa.” Why’d I fight this so much? I’ve clearly been into Dirty for years, I just never gave him a chance, all over one botched date, but at the same time, that date only showed me what kind of guy he is. Or was?

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