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"Never," he promises, thrusting harder, faster, driving me ever closer to the edge.
"Scarlet," Hugo cuts in, his hands gripping my hips as he takes his turn behind me, invading me with a gentle yet forceful push.
"Double the pleasure," Adam grins wickedly, sliding in underneath me as Hugo lifts me to allow him access. His Jacob's Ladder piercing slides against my clit with every movement as he teases me until sparks of ecstasy go through me. "How does it feel?"
"Amazing," I choke out, my body trembling under their expert ministrations. "It feels like heaven. Please, I need to come. Please."
"Good girl," Max praises, placing the blindfold over my eyes and plunging me into darkness. "Now, let us take you even higher."
"Please," I plead, my voice a mix of desperation and anticipation.
"Stay with us, Scarlet," Tristan says softly, his fingers brushing against my cheek. "We'll take care of you."
As the sensations build, I surrender myself to their touch, trusting them to guide me through this exhilarating journey.
Somehow, behind me, I feel Miles enter my ass again while Hugo is still inside me.
Riding three cocks in this way pushes me to the brink, and I don't think I can hold out anymore. "Please," I beg, unsure of what I'm asking for.
"Okay, little whore," Tristan murmurs. "Come for us now."
Finally, the orgasm rips through me in a haze of light and color, searing me with its intensity. I cry out as the wave of ecstasy consumes me, splintering my senses into a mess of disjointed fragments. My body convulses in endless tremors as the pleasure continues to pound through me.
Lips kiss and caress my skin everywhere. Hands are drawn down over my back and across my thighs. It isn't long before the three men join me in the orgasmic bliss that's coursing through us all as their warm release fills up my holes while Max and Tristan spray their cum on my face that drips down my chin to land on Adam's chest.
"Clean him, baby girl," Max whispers, fisting his hand roughly in my hair and pushing my head down.
I lap at the cum, reveling in the taste of my lovers, a sigh of contentment escaping my lips.
ChapterTwenty
Miles
Standing in the middle of my office at the university, surrounded by the musty scent of old books and the faint aroma of chemicals from the lab next door. My eyes track the second hand on the clock as it ticks by, each movement feeling like an eternity. I'm waiting for Christopher Trilling. He requested this meeting, and while I have a guess as to what he wants to discuss, I can't help but feel a knot of anxiety tightening in my stomach.
The door swings open suddenly, and Trilling strides in, his expensive suit fitting him like a glove. His piercing eyes scan the room before settling on me, and I straighten my posture instinctively. "Miles," he says, his voice deep and commanding.
"Christopher," I reply, extending my hand. We shake, his grip firm and assertive. “What can I do for you?”
"Let's cut to the chase, shall we?" Trilling's gaze holds mine, unflinching. "I wanted to talk to you about Scarlet."
My heart skips a beat at the mention of her name. A wave of protectiveness washes over me, and I clench my fists.
“What about her?”
“Are you dating her, or paying her? You talked about her at our meeting the other week.”
Narrowing my eyes at the implied insult, I recall the meeting where we set him up to call Scarlet, which set off this entire murder nightmare. “We are together,” I say slowly. “I’m not paying her.”
“Not even for what I witnessed in your lecture hall?” His interest is highly piqued.
“Definitely not for that,” I say with a lazy smile.
His gaze sharpens. “Do you know she was arrested for murder on my estate the other week?”
“I do. She told me everything. She is innocent.”
"Is she?" Trilling raises an eyebrow, skepticism written all over his face. “Innocent is hardly a word I’d use for a woman who engages in anal in a semi-public setting.”
