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I swear, both of them take it as a challenge. It’s impossible to stop my muscles from clamping down when Phoenix strokes my clit, his movements become more and more insistent as Rory’s thrusts pick up until he’s slamming me back into Phoenix, who has to adjust his grip on me in return.

“You’re unfair,” the auburn-haired killer says breathlessly, one hand comes forward to cup my breast in his fingers before teasing my nipple as well. His other grips my thigh, nails scraping at my skin. “You’ll hold her just like that for me when I come in her pussy, won’t you Phoenix? Keep her leaning back just like that so it all ends up where it belongs?”

“Fuck,you can’t say things like that and not expect me to come,” I reply with a half-hearted sob. One of my hands wanders up to Phoenix’s hair, gripping it, while my other finds Rory’s wrist. He doesn’t pull away. He doesn’t really seem to mind as my nails dig into his skin, if he even notices it.

“Oh, darling,” he laughs. “I want you to come on my cock. But…” He slows down, obviously hating doing so. “Where do you want me to come? I can pull out and—”

“You can come inside me,” I tell him breathlessly, craving his much more brutal rhythm. “Don’t stop, Rory, please. I want—”

He doesn’t wait for me to finish. He lunges forward until he’s leaning over me, one hand going to grip Phoenix’s hair and pull him forward over my shoulder. “Watch,” he orders, his voice low. “Watch me fuck your pretty obsession, lover. Did you hear what she said? That I can come in her pussy?”

“Then come in her. She’ll be even more perfect with your cum dripping out of her,” Phoenix purrs in reply, slamming his lips to Rory’s just as his boyfriend’s thrusts falter.

He falls apart moments later, his movements erratic until he finally rips away from Phoenix’s mouth to attack mine instead. One last thrust of his hips is all the warning I get before he’s coming. To my slight disappointment, Phoenix pulls his hand free, but I don’t say a word as Rory devours my mouth, nipping at my lips until finally he can pull away, spent.

“It’s your turn now,” Phoenix murmurs against my ear. “Or did you think we forgot?”

Glancing up at him, I blink, a little shocked at his words. “Well, no. But it’s fine if—”

“I’m going to lick his cum out of your cunt while you finish on my tongue, pretty girl,” he interrupts as Rory grabs my thighs to pull me around none-too-gently. In a movement way more graceful and thought out than what I could accomplish, he has me against the bed seconds later, my thighs open wide around Phoenix as he leans in to press a hand against my stomach, staring down at me.

“I was right,” he adds, eyes glittering while Rory pulls my head onto his thigh. “You look so perfect with his cum dripping out of you.”

I can’t help the flush of heat in my chest and neck, nor can I help the way I look away from his words, a little embarrassed by them. But Rory grips my chin, jerking me back to look at Phoenix. “Don’t run away from us, gorgeous,” he tells me, as his thumb strokes my lower lip. “Because we’ll always chase you down. Whether it’s your reaction here or something out there. Let him see it. All of it. You want him to make you come, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I admit, clenching my fist in the sheets. “I’m really close, Phoenix. Please—”

“You can come on my tongue and fingers,” Phoenix interrupts. “Whenever you want, sweetheart.” He doesn’t waste another second before he leans down, tongue licking up my slit and then over my folds, causing my breath to hitch in my throat.

It takes me longer than it should to realize he really is licking up as much of Rory’s cum as he can. And when I try to move, he loops his arms around my thighs, keeping me in place as securely as Rory’s hand around my throat does. He’s…thoroughfor lack of a better word, and by the time his tongue finally slides into my entrance, I nearly scream with relief.

“God, it took you long enough,” I moan, tilting my head back on Rory’s thigh. “Fuck, Phoenix. Yourmouth—”My shriek is cut off by Rory’s hand clamping over my lips, and I can feel him laughing as Phoenix yanks my hips to him, pressing his mouth more tightly to my body as he tongue-fucks me harder than I’d expected.

“Not so loud,” Rory snickers. “Unless you want your parents to come in and see this. Doubt they’d be thrilled.” Phoenix’s glare matches my own that I level up at Rory, but he looks unbothered. Instead, he switches his grip to his other hand, keeping his fingers around my throat to hold me here, half on his lap. But now his other hand is free to wander, and though I can’t see it, I can certainly feel it when he busies himself with teasing my nipples to stiffness once more.

Within minutes, I want to cry. Phoenix’s tongue has me on the edge, and with my knees clamped around his shoulders, there’s nothing I can do but take it. “Phoenix,” I beg, eyes burning with frustrated tears. “Please,pleasePhoenix—”

“So greedy, aren’t you sweetheart? You want me to fuck you?” I nod fervently, as much as I can while Rory grips my throat. “Thenbeg mefor it. Tell me how much you’ve dreamed of me pinning you down to fuck you like you deserve.”

“Please fuck me.” It’s not a difficult choice, and the words fall from my lips without stopping. “Please, Phoenix.Please.I’ve wanted you to fuck me for years.Please.”

“One more time?” I feel his arm leave my thigh, and his fingers brush my slit teasingly. “For me?”

“Please.” I force every bit of longing I can into the word. “Pleasefuck me, Phoenix.”

“Good fucking girl.” He slides his fingers free, shoves my thighs wider around himself, and slides into me all in the span of a few seconds. He’s longer than Rory, though not quite as large. Though it’s hard to tell when I’m sure I’m about to go cross-eyed from pleasure the first time he pulls back just toslaminto me. It’s overwhelming, and I cram my eyes shut as Rory’s fingers close on my throat, tightening until I’m gasping and seeing stars.

Somehow, that just makes it better.

I reach the peak with his hand on my throat and Phoenix fucking me as hard as he can without sending the bed into the wall. Both of them are speaking, their words addressed to me with varying levels of filth and encouragement. But I barely notice. I’m too busy trying to hold out, just enough, just to feel this for alittle while longer—

My orgasm rips through me like a bolt of electricity, and it’s only Rory’s fingers in my mouth that stop me from screaming. He forces me to close my lips around them, and I sob as he finger-fucks my mouth, eyes crammed shut.

“It’s unfair how hot she is when she comes,” he remarks to Phoenix, barely minding that my teeth are pressing against his skin and I’m biting down harder than what’s probably comfortable. “I wonder if we could make her really scream for us. If we teased her for a while.”

“It’s unfair how perfect she is,” Phoenix agrees, his voice losing some of its carefully controlled edge as he grips my hips hard enough to bruise and slams into me again. “I never knew how much I’d love fucking Bailey while you hold her for me. She looks better between us than I ever could’ve thought possible.” Those words make me groan in protest, and I hear Phoenix chuckle. “Did we wreck you?” he asks, not sounding at all apologetic. “Poor little thing. Poor Bailey.” He pulls away when I whimper from over-stimulation, though his fingers curl around his cock, moving along his length that’s slick from fucking me.

“That’s okay, Bailey,” Rory assures me, sliding his fingers from my lips. He moves, helping me sit up so I can lean against the wall with my head spinning. “You can watch me play with Phoenix for a while. Until you feel like getting ruined all over again.”

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