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I sink my middle finger in deep, before slowly pulling back out, circling her clit with her arousal, my touch, soft and barely brushing against her sensitive flesh, but I know she feels me all the way to her bones.

Her pussy pulses beneath my touch, and the frustrated groan that leaves her lips is enough for me to want to bend her over and fuck her senseless.

She opens her mouth to speak, but her voice is cut off when I slam two fingers into her, causing her to buck against my hand. I pump my fingers in and out, and Reign’s eyes are fixated on the spot where Savannah and I are connected. I see the decision flash across his face as he moves in closer, takingher clit into his mouth.

“Oh fuck. Fuck…Fuck yes. Please don’t fucking stop!”

“Does she feel as good as we imagined she would?” Kale asks, his voice laden with desire.

“Even better,” I murmur, staring down at Reign lapping at her while I finger her cunt.

Reign rises to meet my face, hovering before me, and he presses his lips to mine. Soft and gentle. His tongue darts out to part my lips, and I surrender easily. His tongue brushes against mine, and all I taste is Savannah.

He pulls back, his wide, dark eyes only looking at me for a split second before he shifts his gaze to her pussy, still filled with my fingers.

“Does this cunt want to be fucked?” he asks, and the corner of Kale’s lips tilts into a half smile, knowing exactly what his twin is like, and what’s about to happen.

I turn my hand upright, resting my palm against her clit, and fuck her hard and fast with my fingers.

“Y-yes,” she finally answers, her voice trembling from my frantic movements.

“Yes, what?” Reign bites out.

“Yes, please. I want you all to fill me,” she manages to say, and I pump up,hitting that sweet fucking spot, not making this conversation any easier for her.

“You want us all to fillwhat? Say it,”he pushes, not letting her get away with being vague. He wants her to admit it. He needs to know all the dark and twisted things his little stepsister wants us to do to her, because we’ve spent years wanting—wishing that we could.

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SAVANNAH

“You want us all to fillwhat?”the masked stranger demands, and I’m sorry, but I’m finding it a little hard to concentrate when his friend is fucking me with his fingers. I can’t see a thing because of the hand covering my eyes, and it only adds to the euphoria.

I have never been fucked like this.

Correction.

They haven’t even fucked me yet.

Still, if this is their version of foreplay, I’ve got to say, this is going to be the worst goodbye of my damn life because how the hell is a girl supposed to casually walk away from this? I don’t ever want to let them go.

“I want you to fill my…cunt. I want you all tofuck me.Please.I can’t. I’m ready for it, just please don’t stop,” I whine, and with each word that I say, he fucks my pussy harder, the palm of his hand rubbing against my clit—I am so fucking desperate for release.

They’re edging me, and as much as I love this, I have to feel their cocks inside me.

It’s not a want at this point.It’s a need.

My toes curl, and I move my hands in front of me, gripping the hair that belongs to the guy who's blocking my vision, and his tongue moves higher, licking their cum from my sensitive nipples.

I am going to hell. But, I’ve accepted that.

The whole‘ask and you shall receive’thing really works, because if you told me that I’d be in the middle of the woods with three masked strangers, with no light but the moon to guide me, I’d have laughed in all your faces. But if you told me that I’d be witnessing a live fucking porno where three faceless strangers jerk each other off five inches from my eyes, covering me in their cum, right before all three of them fuck me into a coma, I’d have dropped dead.

Goodbye, me. You had a good life.

“That’s a good girl,” the stranger praises, obviously pleased that I’m a willing participant in this game we’reall playing here.

The sound of movement fills my ears as whoever’s fingers are inside me are removed, and I whine at the loss of contact. The hand that covers my eyes is the next thing to go, and I blink a few times, trying to re-adjust to the darkness. I look up, their shadows moving around me, and they each exchange a glance, and understanding of what's about to happen hits me.