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“Like a peach. I told you. Didn’t I? I said our girl would be ripe and ready for us. Look at all that cream. Hold her open, boys. I want to taste the before and then the after.”

Oh my God.

I thought I could not blush any redder. But I can and do when Lincoln sinks his strong fingers into my ass cheek and Grant follows on the other. Both squeeze, exposing me with a light pull.

Grant is kneeling by my head and I can’t help but lick my lips at seeing the drop of cum slip from the tip of his dick when I swivel to look his way.

The heavy girth hangs between his legs, his balls full of milk for me. Now I’m really torn. Because I want to know what it’s like to take all three, feel their cum on my body and take me bare.

Grant catches me looking. “Bad girls don’t get to taste before their punishment.”

I drag my eyes off his hard dick and up his chest, but the quip on the end of my tongue about bad girls being the best is lost. Cain makes sure of it. He’s between my legs, dragging his hot, wet tongue from my aching clit to my dripping hole.

His teasing thumb rims my most intimate part, making me squirm and gasp. “What are you doing? Oh, fuck.” I hang my head, breathing heavily.

Grant’s hand slides down my back and over the swell of my ass.

I arch into his touch and groan a tiny sound.

“You’re done running, Mercy. I told you that already, but it’s time you realized we’re not playing.”

“We’re not like your young college boyfriends. You want to see what happens when you wear tiny shorts and tease three grown fucking men suffering from seven years’ worth of blue balls?” At some point my ponytail has slipped out and my hair falls over part of my face and shoulder. Linc reaches out and brushes it to the side so he can look me in the eye.

“Answer him, sweetheart.”

I’m not stupid or naïve so much to think this is anything other than them wanting to exert their dominance over me. I’m game. I can play. But like hell I’m dropping my guard just because they tell me to.

A hand on each cheek, a sudden burst of hot air hits my drenched slit, and I nearly cum right there. It is insane to think I can orgasm from so little, but I’ve wanted them so bad and my body has been dreaming of this for so long. Not to mention, it’s Cain and that man could walk by me and my pussy would squirt.

Honestly, maybe I should let go a little. Let them work my body, get them out of my system andthenwalk away.

That sounds ridiculous even to me. But one thing is true. My silence has provoked them and I’m going to pay for it.

Smack.

A sharp sting registers before the sound of flesh hitting flesh hits my ears.

I gasp.

“What the fuck! Did you just—

“—spank that delicious ass, hell yes. We’re not going to stop until you admit the truth.”

“Wha—”

My moans are muffled when I drop my head into Linc’s lap, trying to concentrate on his words and not the burn blazing through my core. Hell’s fire blooms out from the point of contact, and my ass arches into Cain’s hand without me realizing it until his strong, rough hand rubs the pain in like a balm on my ass.

I’m panting. Hard. And oddly turned on so fast a sheen of sweat breaks out over me.

I’m in so much trouble, because…oh God help me, because I liked it. A lot.

Through blurry eyes, I look up into Linc’s dark gaze.

He hooks a finger under my chin. Something he likes to do a lot, I notice. They all do. It’s like their little game of control over me, because once I look into their eyes I’m powerless to pull away. “You’re going to tell us the truth and it might sting a little, but I promise you’ll love it, too.”

I already do.

I bite my lip, my heart pounding. Hot liquid pools between my legs to soak my thighs and pussy. When I feel the pulse of Lincoln’s cock under me, I moan. And this time everyone hears me. My nails dig into his leg. “Please,” I plead but I don’t know if I’m begging for them to stop or them to do it again.

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