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I think part of it is, I’m fucking her too hard for her to form words, but she also hates to admit she wants this. I give the guys a nod. Neither of them hesitates, coming to the back of the chair and presenting their cocks to her eager little hands. She wraps her fingers around them and bring Rhys’s cock to her mouth.
I hiss, so fucking close.
I don’t want this to end yet, so I withdraw and bend my face to her pussy.
She tastes so fucking sweet. I feast. I lick her like she’s my last meal, shoving my tongue deep inside her, sucking her juices. When she’s close, I rake my teeth over her clit, making her scream over the cock she’s swallowing.
The guys know the drill. I might let them play, but she’s my toy. They depart the lounge after coming on her, leaving me to my filthy games.
I make her come twice, before dragging her body over the higher hump of the chair, and sitting her on my lap.
Morgan’s sweaty, dirty, with cum in her hair, her dress covered in various body fluids. I lift her dress over her. She lets me move her like a doll, completely out of fight. Just as I like her.
“Sit on my cock, princess,” I urge.
Tired as she is, I expected reluctance, but she eagerly lifts her hips and brings her cunt to the hard tip.Jesus. I grit my teeth as she lowers herself over my shaft.
“Why didn’t you want to watch our film?” I ask her again, leisurely moving my hips.
Neither of us can take much friction, or we’ll end this far too soon.
“It’s embarrassing,” Morgan says.
She’s done protesting, pliable and compliant with a cock inside her.
“Why? I made you suck us off. Why should you feel any shame?”
“Because I wanted it,” she admits, flushing.
I smile as I bring my mouth to her nipple, twirling my tongue around it.
I knew she wanted us that night. Hell, that’s the initial reason I was so intrigued by her. I never realized she’s admitted it to herself, though.
I reluctantly let go of her tit to bring my mouth to her shoulder, then her neck. “Never be ashamed of who you are, Morgan. It’s beautiful.You’rebeautiful.” I take her mouth, anchor my feet to the ground, and drive inside her hard, fast, letting my baser instincts entirely take over.
Mine, mine, mine.
Her firm tits bounce as I fuck her from underneath. One of my hands moves to her neck, the other, her clit. I tighten my hold as I ram inside, again and again.
She throws her head back and come with a scream, her release triggering mine. Her vise of a cunt strangles my cock, milking it.
She falls on top of me, and I catch her, holding her against me as I learn to breathe again.
I’ve used and brutalized and fucked her, and the little minx falls asleep in my arms, knowing, on a fundamental level, that she’s safe right here, against me.
ChapterSixty
I crash harder than I ever have before, completely passing out, without so much as a fleeting dream. To my surprise, it's dark when I wake up, so Camden let me be.
Instead of the wave-shaped sex chair I was tied onto earlier, I find myself in a large wood sleigh bed, inside a surprisingly tidy room. It looks like a showroom display, with a thick plush gray rug and stately chandelier. The desk is empty of clutter, the footstool, free of laundry.
At first, I assume I'm in a guest room that's never been used, but as I sit up, I realize that's not quite right. I can recognize the distinctive smell of the pillow—musk and citrus, with a hint of pine tree.
Camden. This bed smells like Camden.
I only notice the figure seated next to the bed after I blink away the remainder of my sleepiness.
"Are you a robot?" I ask him.
