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You’re an asshole,Blake signs.

I laugh, “Hands and knees, pet.”

Blake glares at me, holding my gaze. Slowly, she rolls over onto her hands and knees, presenting her bare ass.

“Fuck,” I mutter under my breath. Stepping forward, I suck one of my fingers into my mouth before placing it at her asshole. Blake tenses before slowly letting out a breath, allowing her body to relax before I push my finger inside her.

“Hmmm, good girl.” Her ass jiggles as my palm lands on it with a hard slap. Giving no warning I shove two fingers into her ass.

Blake doesn’t even flinch. That won’t do for me. I’m going to teach her to hate me. I’ll make it where she barely recognizes herself.

It’s better than her wanting me.

26

“Shit,” I mutter the moment Blakes head rolls to the side.

“She’ll come to in a second,” Ryker grits out, thrusting back into her. I’m a bastard because I continue fucking her as if she’s not passed out cold. And I’m even worse because it turns me on more that she’s out.

I drop my head on the back of the couch, between Ryker’s cock pressing against the thin wall in Blake and her pulsing around my length. And the fact she just squirted on me.

I’m going to cum before she even wakes up.

“Shhh,” Ryker whispers. Blake slowly starts to wake up, her hands tightening around my pecs again. “Be a good girl for us, pet,” he coos.

Blake’s eyes remain closed as she nods her head. Ryker quickens his pace, Blake bites down on her bottom lip. Pulling Ryker’s hand off her throat, I yank her forward pressing her face into my shoulder.

“You feel that?” I thrust up, both our movements becoming sloppy. “Both your men fucking you, you feel what you do to us?”

She tries to nod, but I push her head harder into my neck. Ryker smirks, reaching forward he wiggles his hand between her mouth and my shoulder.

“Bite me pet, make me bleed,” Ryker hisses.

He doesn’t have to tell her twice. Blake latches onto his hand. Her cunt clenches around me, strangling my cock so hard that I can’t stop myself this time. I unload into her pussy, both Ryker and I groaning loud. Blake digs her nails into my chest. I can feel her break the skin. All three of us breathing fast, taking minutes to calm down. Ryker eventually pulls out of her, throwing himself onto the couch next to me. Picking Blake up a bit, my cock slips out of her.

Blake rolls her head over to Ryker, pulling her hand up and signing something.

“What did she say?” I ask, kicking myself for not learning ASL faster.

Ryker glances over at me, blowing raspberries. “I want you,” he finally answers.

Blake sits back. Grabbing my chin, she signs the same thing,I want you.

I find myself getting choked up. I’ve had my fair share of women, but Blake’s the first I want to spend all my time with. The idea of waking up every morning to her face right beside me, making her cinnamon rolls every time she wants. I want everything with her.

Blake signs something else, my eyes drifting to Ryker to translate.

“Together,” he answers before I can ask.

She repeats the same thing, her gaze sliding to me. I stare at Blake, the freckles over her nose, a single scar over her left eyebrow, her soft green eyes pleading with me.

I nod my head. “Together.”

Blake’s lips pull up into a smile, her dimple shining through. Resting her head against my chest facing Ryker. He reaches over brushing a piece of hair behind her ear, and grabbing one of her hands, he presses a kiss against the top of her hand.

“I’m not going anywhere, pet,” Ryker mumbles.

It’s not long before her body relaxes against me, falling asleep.

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