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"I want you. I really, really need you to fill me. Please,” I beg, feeling my body arch without my telling it too. My pussy is wet, drenched at the sight of them both being so turned on.

Crow lifts himself up from the bed, pulling his boxers off completely before settling behind my bent over body.

"Keep sucking his dick for me, baby. Don't stop,” he tells me. I nod and continue, hearing Victor's moans and grunts of pleasure as he grips my hair and forces my head down over and over again. My core is desperate, my body shaking.

Crow’s fingers take place inside of me, the need to be filled finally coming close to being granted.

"Can I take you, baby?" Crow asks as his cock grazes my entrance in place of his fingers.

"As long as Victor will after. I want you both,” I tell him, my mouth coming back down to Victor's cock, moaning and arching my body in an attempt to rectify the fire filling me.

"Tell me if it hurts too much,” Crow pants out as his cock begins gently filling me. My body takes a moment to accommodate to his size. It feels like my insides are vibrating to adjust to fit him inside of me. The fire felt like it was being quenched by pain for mere seconds before it comes roaring back.

"Fuck, I can't do this for long. You're so fucking tight, baby. I'm gonna cum any second,” Crow all but growls at me before steadily pumping his thick shaft into me, causing my head to move and bob even further on Victor's drenched dick.

"You're fucking beautiful, look at you,” Victor whispers out as he watches me. My speed picks up, my tongue rallying around the end of his cock each time I come up for air. Each time I gag when he pushes my head so far into him, my eyes tear up and the pain and submission I feel so willing and desperate to give them turns me on as much as the actions taking place.

Crow’s body and cock pounding into me send me into a frenzied woman, my hands roaming over Victor's body, desperate for more.

Victor lifts me so that Crow is holding me up by my legs, not taking a single second to do anything but pushing his cock unto me harder and faster while Victor takes the opportunity to rub his cock along my clit, making me cry out with pleasure, unable to contain myself with the onslaught of touch being handed to me.

"Please, please,” I cry, tears streaming down my face.

"Please what, baby girl?" Crow grinds out, his voice taking on a dangerously dark tone.

"Please don't stop,” I beg, matching his every move with my own as my pussy desperately seeks out every inch of his cock.

Victor's teeth are latched onto my neck, bringing the painful passion back to light. The pain fires up and ignites my need for them. My mouth lets out the most sensual cries of pleasure I've ever heard before I feel one final pulse from Crows cock as he roars into my ear before he pulls it out and spins me around, telling Victor to finish me off.

Victor wastes no time, filling me once more with his giant manhood. I cry out as he does, craving more of his lips as he places them along my neck while Crow does the same on the other side, my head resting back against Victor.

Crow plays with my clit while Victor grunts and fills me repeatedly in a motion that pushes my nipples into Crows chest. Victor pulls my hair so that my head is next to his before snatching my lips in a criminally chaotic kiss.

"I'm about to cum in you, pretty girl,” Victor tells me.

"OK." I squeal out, reaching my own orgasm just as I feel the final pumps from his cock as he empties his load into me, mixing with Crow’s.

"You're ours, well and fucking truly ours now,” Crow whispers as they carry my drained and limp body to the bed. They take a side each, our heavy breathing mixed together as I cuddle into them both, feeling their orgasms leak out of me.

"Our girl, you got that, beautiful?" Victor asks. I nod my head, my eyes already closed as I mumble a yes and feel myself drifting off to sleep.

Twenty-One

Idon't tell Victor and Crow that Liam has texted me. It is two am when I wake up to get a glass of water, nestled between the two of them, that I manage to sneak out into the kitchen without waking them and it is at that moment when I check my phone and find the message that confounds me.

Liam - Call me and I'll tell you everything.

He's been calling me since I got here the other evening, and I have yet to answer any of his calls or texts. I don't need proof to believe what Gray and Crow had told me. I believe them both wholeheartedly, but this text has my mind reeling.

I make sure I am far enough away from the closed bedroom door before calling him. I don't want Crow or Victor to overhear. They'll likely snatch my phone off me and insist I don't contact him again. Understandably so, given the situation and the recent revelations about him.

He answers on the first ring.

"How's my little girl doing?" I'm not sure what has happened in the last few days, but his voice sounds even more creepy now than it ever has before. Maybe it is just because I have been made aware of what he is really like.

"Don't call me that. What is it you need to tell me?"

"Oh, tut tut, don't you want to talk pleasantries first?" he asks. I can practically hear the snide smile on his face.

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