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CHAPTER FIVE
I shouldn’t be doing this.
Even as I thought it, my fingers ran over my breasts stroking and tugging at my nipples while they watched. The gun pressed against my head heightened my senses. I was so wet I could dissolve into a puddle of need.
“Fuck,” Hyde groaned. “You’re beautiful.”
My face flushed. “Don’t talk about it,” I muttered.
“Why? You are,” he said. “I want to suck on your tits so bad.”
I want that too.
I moaned and pulled my fingers from my chest. Panting, I glared at the two of them as heat spread over my body, consuming every inch of me. The whiskey was kicking in, pulling me deeper into debauchery. Yes, that was exactly what was happening. It had to be the booze.
“Did I say stop?” Christian asked, shoving the gun against my temple.
I turned and glared at him. “I don’t care. I’m not going to debase myself for you or anyone else. You want it? Take it,” I snapped. “But I’ll fight you the whole time. Coward.”
His hand shot out, fingers tangling in my hair. I gasped as he lifted me up, my heart pounding as he brought his face against mine.
“I don’t need this, sweetheart,” he said, brandishing the gun. “As a matter of fact, it’s empty.”
He tossed it aside like it was nothing. I swallowed hard. As he dragged me against his body I felt the hardness of his cock pressed against my body and I forgot how to breathe. He shoved my shirt up higher, his big, calloused hand gripping my right breast. To my surprise, it was gentle, his fingers rolling over my flesh.
I moaned.
“What’s the matter?” Christian breathed. “I thought you didn’t want this? For someone who was going to fight me you sure are putty in my goddamn hands.”
“Stop,” I whispered, shaking my head even as I grew wetter. “I don’t want it.”
“Really?”
Hyde’s voice coming from so close to me took me by surprise. My head whipped in his direction, taking in that devilish little grin he displayed. I opened my mouth to protest when I felt his hand sliding into my sweats.
I whimpered. “You can’t. Please.”
“Why are you so wet if you don’t want us?” he asked, his fingers swiping up my thighs and sliding against the slit of my pussy. “You’re dripping, but you keep lying. Isn’t that some kind of sin too?”
I swallowed thickly. Being teased from both sides was turning my brain into mush. I opened my mouth to tell him to stop again, but one of his fingers pressed inside of me. Gasping, I ground against his digit, trying to urge him to push in deeper.
He laughed. “How quickly you fall apart, beautiful.”
“The good reverend is a whore,” Christian mused. “I should have known. It’s always the most holy acting ones that are the biggest freaks.”
“No, I’m not,” I said, shaking my head. “Ah, ah oh good goodness.” I bit my tongue to refrain from taking the Lord’s name in vain. “You have to stop or I’ll-”
“Cum?” Christian interrupted, his fingers squeezing my breasts. “Don’t let us stop you.”
He lowered his head and I sucked in a sharp breath as his lips wrapped around my nipple. Christian’s tongue lashed at it, sucking me in deep before he flicked the nub once more. I reached out, my hand grasping his hair as he toyed with me.
It didn’t help that Hyde was plunging his finger in and out of me like he was on a mission. He was young and he fingered me like he was as well, all urgent thrusts and frenzied movements. Not that it wasn’t good. His enthusiasm and puppy dog eyes made me feel like he desperately needed me. As if he couldn’t get enough.
“Fuck, I want to shove my cock in your pussy,” Hyde panted. He glanced at Christian. “Lay her on the floor.”
“No,” I said sharply, snapping myself out of it despite how close I was to cumming for the first time in ages. I panted as I shoved a hand out toward them. “That’s enough. I can’t do that. This is wrong.”
“You’re protesting too much,” Christian said. He shrugged. “Come on, one night can’t hurt, can it?”
