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"How did you know?" she asked softly.
"Your friend Raven told us everything," Preston said.
Thank you, Raven. Not.
When she got home—back to their house—the kids hugged her nonstop. For their sake, she pretended everything was fine, but she knew what was going to happen when they fell asleep for the night.
She showered and changed into a thin summer dress. She then fed Daisy and played with Lucas and Princess C while the men prepared dinner.
She was forced to eat, even though food was the last thing on her mind.
Bath time came next. Then reading time. She didn’t want them to sleep, but the one night she wanted that, all three were knocked out within minutes.
"Basement," Preston said as soon as she entered their study for her sentencing. She turned around and led the way.
Once there, her nerves shot up. Everything they had done to her came flooding back.
What had she been thinking? How could she live without them? How could she have willingly died without telling them she loved them?
"I’m sorry," she began.
"Why?" Michael asked.
"I’m just sorry for involving you in all this. I made a mistake. I was supposed to give you the fake—"
"You were supposed to tell us immediately what was happening. If not immediately, then certainly after last night," Zachary said, without so much as a grin.
"You weren’t supposed to go back to Jones without telling us. Do you have any idea what you put us through?" Michael barked at her.
"I—"
"On your knees, right now," he said, cutting her off. Dakota dropped to her knees at once.
"It’s time we take you the way you were supposed to be taken."
"So there’ll be no confusion about who you belong to for the rest of your life."
She watched in awe as they removed their T-shirts, then unbuttoned their jeans, which they had changed into from their suits after showering and after dinner. They unearthed their cocks.
She salivated with a hot need to touch them, to take them into her mouth.
They closed in on her.
"Show us how sorry you are that you walked straight into a dangerous situation without telling us," Preston growled softly. He threaded his hands through her hair and pulled at her roots.
She had experienced that once with him, and she never wanted him to stop pulling her hair that way. She opened her mouth for him, and her taste buds exploded. She sucked on him until her jaw ached before he passed her on.
"Show us how sorry you are for making us go insane and ready to take down the world if you got hurt. And fuck, we were so close to ending Jones’ life for touching you that way," Zachary said.
"Show us how sorry you are and that you mean it," Michael said.
Dakota didn’t need to be told anything more. She now held and caressed all three of them. She opened her virgin mouth and sucked them, licked them, and kissed them in reverence.
She apologized profusely. Earnestly. From the bottom of her heart. They had been worried about her. Did they care about her?
It didn’t matter if they cared or not. She cared. A lot.
She took them down her throat and tried so hard not to gag, but it was impossible. They were just too big for her throat.
