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This is the deal we made. Anywhere, anytime, I am theirs, and I submit to their every dirty fucking fantasy.
And right now, that’s me on my knees in the Caruso family bathroom, where everyone can probably hear us. But Felix doesn’t care as he pulls out his length riddled with piercings, the ampallang in the head already dripping with pre-cum.
“Open that pretty little mouth, Pen,” he says.
“Here? In Dylan’s parents’ house?” I reply. “Really?”
“I don’t fucking care. You’re mine, wherever the fuck I want.” He swipes his finger along my lips, then dips it into my mouth. “Aren’t you, Pen?”
I nod, not because I want to, but because I’m obliged.
“I need to release myself, and this slutty girl is always ready to receive,” he groans, pushing his fingers so deep into my throat I gag. When he hears the sound, he pulls out and shoves his dick inside instead, leaving no room for me to breathe.
But when I look up into his eyes, I don’t see the same hatred I saw before. Something is different about him this time, as though he’s trying to swallow back words he refuses to speak out loud and wants to take it all out on my mouth instead.
And for some reason, I want to let him.
“That’s it, take it deeper,” he groans. “I know you can.”
“Well, if we’re gonna do this now,” Dylan rasps, zipping down. “Might as well join in on the fun.”
I gag when Felix pulls out, rubbing his shaft as I suck in the oxygen. Dylan steps in and pulls out his hard-on too.
“Fine,” Felix growls. “But I’m not stopping. She’s fucking mine.”
“Oh, don’t stop on my account,” Dylan says, pushing his tip against my lips too. “Why not make her take two at the same time?”
My eyes widen. “What? No, that’s not—”
“You can take it.” Dylan grabs my head and shoves my face over both of their lengths.
Tears well up in my eyes as I struggle to keep them in my mouth.
“God, your tongue … it’s fucking divine,” Dylan groans. “Roll it around.”
I do what he asks, but it’s tough when you’re trying to take two at once.
From the corner of my eye, I spot Alistair gawking at us, rubbing his half-hard dick he pulled out. He loves to enjoy the show like the voyeur he is. The more I lick, the harder he gets, and to me, it’s almost like a game. I play to see how much harder I can get him before he tries to intervene.
Am I just as fucked up as them? Maybe. But when I focus on a task, it feels like I’ve gotten back an inkling of the power they stole from me.
“Look at me, Pen,” Felix rasps, gripping my neck as he shoves Dylan out of the way and plunges in deep. “I want you to look at me when I bury myself inside this mouth.”
With tearstained eyes, I look up into his and find hunger and greed. All the pent-up rage, all the violence inside them, nothing scares me as much as the way he wants to own me. It’s as if he wants to possess me. Lock me up in a cage and throw away the key.
And my fucked-up mind isn’t even sure it cares.
What the fuck is happening to me?
“Fuck,” Dylan groans, as he steals me away from Felix, not even letting me catch my breath before he buries himself to the hilt.
He throbs in my throat, and tears roll down my cheeks when he pulls out again.
“Cry more, Pen.” Felix brushes them away with his cock only to rub it all off on my tongue. “Show me how much you hate me for taking it all out on you.”
So I was right. He’s mad at me, at us, at everyone, but probably most of all his father, and he wants to fuck out all of his fury.
But every time they both slide across my tongue, I still whimper. My cheeks still flush, and my pussy still throbs, despite all this being so damn wrong and bad for me.
Felix treats me so roughly that the tears can’t help but roll down my cheeks. And he plucks up each and every one of them with his dick, only to thrust them right back into me like some kind of goddamn payment for being his whore.
“This is too fucking hot,” Alistair groans, his thickness glistening with pre-cum.
“I think she’s getting hot too from all that cock in her mouth,” Dylan groans, his eyes slowly gliding down my dress. “Aren’t you, Pen?”
“Fuck yeah, let me have a taste and see,” Alistair says as he lowers himself to the floor, crawls underneath them, and softly slides his finger into my panties.
I gasp when he circles my sensitive spot.
“Fuck, she’s dripping,” he says, licking his lips.
