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Fitting.
Pushing through the doors, I shove my phone into my pocket and prepare to give them a piece of my mind.
Nothing could prepare me for the sight in front of me.
I should turn and run, but I can’t. My legs won’t move.
Chapter 29
Mackenzie
The three Devils haven’t noticed me standing there. The den is made up of a collection of a La-Z-Boy chair, a huge beanbag, and an old couch. A coffee table sits in the middle, half-drunk bottles of beer and an open pizza box, the contents gone, on top.
Dom is reclined in the La-Z-Boy chair. Tino slouched into the bean bag. Kirill lies with his feet up on the couch.
The three of them are completely focused on what’s on the projection screen in front of them.
On the screen is me. My pussy, to be exact. They’re all watching Tino’s perverted little show. Worse, they’re jacking off to it, together. They’re so focused on touching themselves that they barely seem aware of each other.
Holy hell, these men are despicable.
Despite my horror at what I’ve walked into, I discover my voice has left me—the air in my lungs, too. I should speak out and demand to know what the hell they’re doing, but instead my gaze darts between three sets of hands pumping three sets of dicks.
Of course, I’ve seen Tino’s huge, pierced cock before, and I’ve also seen Kirill’s. Dom’s cock is new to me. His hand moves up and down the thick length, faster and faster, only pausing to swipe his thumb over the slit of the smooth head, rubbing in the pre-cum. His lips are parted, and I can tell from the rise and fall of his chest that he’s breathing hard.
Not that I can hear him over the top of my own moaning that’s coming from the speaker for the projection screen.
Them masturbating to that film tells me that all three of them are imagining fucking me right now. I don’t want to feel it, but heat pools between my thighs and my clit tingles with a rush of blood engorging the area. I press my legs together, increasing the sensation. It feels dirty and wrong, but these are three gorgeous guys—no matter what fucking perverts they might be—and I’m still a hot-blooded girl.
I picture myself striding into the center of the room, stripping off my clothes, and getting on my hands and knees in the exact position I am on screen. I’d let each of them take their turn, let them use my body like the toy the stranger had said I was.
My nipples harden, and my pussy pulses. I squeeze my thighs tighter, wishing I had something to grind down on. I’m tempted to put my hand inside my jeans, but I resist, though the fantasy still plays in my head.
Would I come as hard with Dom as I did with Tino and Kirill? I imagine them each finishing inside me, and by the time the last one was done, the first would be ready to go again. My pussy would be swollen and dripping with cum. They’d use my body over and over, until I was left a shaking mess who didn’t even know her own name.
No! Stop.
What the fuck am I thinking? I push the fantasy out of my head. This is so fucked up. I never gave Tino permission to film me, and I certainly never gave him permission to share the footage with his friends. I can’t let this go on.
I force myself to move, taking steps into the room, though my legs are shaking, my knees weak.
I find my voice. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Fuck,” Dom says and grits his teeth as he comes into his hand.
I’m mesmerized by the milky white fluid spurting from his slit. He doesn’t even seem bothered that I’ve caught him. In fact, he’s staring right at me as he ejaculates.
When he’s done, he lets out a laugh and grabs a towel from the floor beside him and uses it to wipe his hand.
I won’t cry. I will not let these bastards see me shed one tear for them from now on.
The three of them turn away from the projection screen in front of them and face me. Dom tucks his still half-hard dick away. Tino smiles as if everything is great, and Kirill continues to slowly jack himself off.
I hate them, I realize with a burning fury.
“Ah, Duchess. You found our den,” Tino says as he stands and walks over to me.
I’m relieved he’s put his cock away and isn’t approaching me with that monster in his hand. In this red light, he looks menacing but beautiful too.
