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“Please don’t stop,” I say, although it sounds more like I beg.

He inches further. “You should have said something.”

“I didn’t want you to turn me away.”

“That’s not a reason to turn you away, but there’s no way I would’ve risked either of them finding you first if I’d known.” He thrusts a little more.

A garbled sound escapes me as I’m stretched to my limit. It’s good. It’s painful. I want more. I shift my hips and moan.

“It’s so good, Tank. So good. Fuck me. You promised you would fuck me.”

He slaps his hand back over my mouth. “Keep quiet.”

Then he meets the motion of my hips with deeper, faster thrusts.

The orgasm building inside of me is bigger than I’ve ever given myself. My entire body is a knot. I have a feeling I’m about to find out what it’s like to be ruined.

Seven

Tank

Abadvirgin.Thatstill means virgin. Fucking insane is what this is. Her moans will alert the guys to where we are. They’re going to figure it out pretty quickly anyway, but I want this moment with her alone. I want to make her come before either of them find us.

I’m helpless against the movement of her hips. I won’t last. I wrap my hand back around her mouth and give her what she wants.

She can’t possibly have any idea what she’s asking for. Although, she’s game for her first time to happen when she’s handcuffed in a closet, so maybe I’m not exactly flying a freak flag in her eyes.

As much as I want to caress her entire body, I lower my other hand to her clit. Her pussy is tightening around me. I want to plunge her over the edge while I’m as coherent as possible.

I work her little nub until her body convulses. Holding my own release back, I memorize every flinch, every contortion, every moan as she comes undone on my cock.

Then there’s no holding back.

She’s mine.

I growl through my thrusts, as I hold her body against me, as I lose control and explode into her. Our juices mingle as I release my seed, shooting it deep into her womb until it overflows and drips down her legs. Her scent and mine become one the way we’re meant to be.

I’m so lost, my head jerks to the side when I realize Purge and Winger are standing beside us. They’ve clearly been watching.

Purge smirks.

I’m so lost in the mix of our scents taking over the entire closet that I barely notice. I’m only jealous we’re not at my house where her scent could infiltrate every piece of clothing I own.

I inhale deeply, my eyes heavy. Winger and Purge have stripped out of their clothes.

A flicker of possession washes through me. I don’t want to share. And yet I do. I want to watch them. I want to watch them do this to her. I want to watch her pleasure, and then I want to sink inside of her again.

“All right, you had your turn, Tank. You ready for round two, Money?” Purge says.

“Yes?” Her answer is more of a question.

Winger steps forward and lifts her chin. “Do you want to stay handcuffed?”

“Yeah.”

“And you’re sure you’re ready?”

“I am.” How can she be ready?I’mnot ready. I don’t want to pull my cock out of its warm home. It belongs there, inside of her, making babies.

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