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Aiden smiled before following in Casey’s direction. He took a sip from the glass in his hand—a matching set with Casey’s—and swashed it around in his mouth as though it were mouthwash. Though, when I went to open my mouth, I was cut short as his hand shot up to grip my jaw tightly. He pinched my face, forcing my mouth to open, and spit the liquid directly down my throat.

That time, I coughed as it went directly down my throat, burning and stinging everything in its wake.

As the coughs subsided, Aiden released his hold on my face. “You got your tasting with Wraithe. But I want you to feel nice and loose for what we’re about to do to you. That one was just to get you tipsy faster.”

My eyes flit back and forth between them. “What are you going to do to me?”

Casey responded as one of his large, strong hands went from my waist and unbuttoned my shorts. I gasped as his fingers immediately pressed into the sensitive parts of my flesh expertly. “No panties? That’s alright. They would’ve been torn, anyway.”

“Didn’t think they were necessary if you boys lived up to your claims.”

He laughed. “You’d be correct. We’re going to make you feel so good, baby.”

Aiden smirked. “Maybe make you beg for it a little bit, though.”

“Easy there, Wolfe. Let’s not overwhelm the baby just yet.”

Aiden huffed petulantly before leaning down and pressing his lips to mine. His touch was firmer than Casey’s, and yet, I couldn’t help how my body bent to him. It was almost like a part of me needed his firmness, along with Casey’s gentleness.

They were my definition of hot and cold.

Warmer and colder.

My hips shifted forward as Casey continued exploring me, all while Aiden devoured my mouth. I knew without a doubt in my mind that I was soaking Casey’s fingers. And he hadn’t even actually fucked me with them yet.

I was aching to be filled. Again.

My head swam between the need of them and the alcohol beginning to hit my bloodstream.

I told them as much. “I need this. Please. Please, fuck me.”

Casey groaned, and I moaned directly along with him as he slowly inserted two fingers into me. The pressure from them alone, paired with the sensitivity of my orgasm from earlier, was enough to make my back arch. “Alright, maybe I’m wrong. She sounds so pretty when she begs.”

“She does, doesn’t she?” Aiden remarked as his mouth began peppering kisses along my jaw and neck. Casey only moved his fingers inside me faster.

“Oh my God,” I moaned. “I’ll beg. I’ll do whatever you want. I just need this. Please.”

My back arched even more as Casey added his thumb to my clit.

Fuck, I was going to come already.

Casey chuckled. I turned my head up to look at him as his assault on my pussy never ceased. “I feel that pretty little cunt fluttering against me. You gonna come for us already, darlin’? We haven’t even gotten your shorts off yet, and we’re gonna make you come a second time. This is how real men take care of their woman. Understand?”

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,” I moaned. I felt a bead of sweat building at my hairline between his words and their body heat. “Pleaseeeee. Dadddyyy.”

Aiden spoke next. “Come on my boyfriend’s fingers. Remind him how tight that pussy can get.”

My eyes rolled as he finger-fucked me harder than ever.

Yet again, I had never felt so good in my fucking life.

My legs shook as I neared the edge of the cliff.

Aiden’s voice sounded again, right as he shifted his head to pinch my face and look directly into my eyes. “Come for Daddy, pretty girl. Then I’ll fuck that baby into you. You want it? You can have it. Right here, right now. I’ll pump my cum right into your sexy body. All while Casey holds you open for me. I need you to come again first, though.”

Like clockwork, my legs went to close against Casey’s hand as my climax slammed into me, only to be met with resistance as Aiden’s hands forced them to remain open.

I was the subject of both of their brutal assaults as a scream tore out of my throat. “Fuck! Fuck. Fuck, Daddy. I’m coming on his hand. Oh my God, fuck!”