Page 177 of Born in Depravity

I flushed.

I couldn’t believe they were talking about this so casually.

Damien let out a little laugh and I glared at him.

His eyes softened, taking away most of my anger and embarrassment. I had never seen him look at me like this. What did it mean?

“Careful, pet. You don’t want to look at me like that. I might have to punish you. Now be a good little girl and present yourself to Nikolay.”

I looked at him questioningly.

“I know you’re not comfortable speaking in front of all of us.” Theyetwas implied. I wondered if I ever could. I’d spoken to Mikhail and Damien, but only when we were by ourselves, and never when the other one was present. I hadn’t even spoken to Nikolay. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to. It was just that every time I opened my mouth, I could feel a panic attack coming on.

Damien walked over to me, and I resisted the urge to cover myself.

He and Nikolay took me in as if they were inspecting a piece of meat at the market. I pouted and glared at both of them.

Nikolay moved closer to me and smoothed out my frown line. “Don’t look like that, princess. We’re simply looking, because you are fucking exquisite and completely ours, aren’t you?”

I nodded, knowing that was what he wanted. I was theirs. In every way, but I wondered if they would ever be mine.

Could they ever belong to anyone—least of all, someone like me?

I didn’t know, but the thought made me sad.

My thoughts quickly vanished when Nikolay knelt in front of me. Mikhail tightened his grip on me as Nikolay moved his fingers across the slit of my sex. I closed my eyes and let out a small moan.

More.

I wanted more.

Smack!

My eyes sprang open and met Damien’s dark ones. The sharp sting of the slap on my pussy was there, but to my mortification, so was my arousal, seeping out of me. If they looked, they would notice.

He smiled crudely at me. “Keep your eyes open, pet. I want you to watch what Nikolay is doing to you, understand?”

I nodded.

He shot me a small smile, and I practically felt myself flourish under his proud gaze.

“Don’t come until I give you permission,” Damien said.

Don’t come?

How could I not come?

Mikhail laughed darkly. “I think we spoiled her too much. It’s time for a little discipline. You heard him,kotyonok. No coming without our permission.”

I blew out raspberries with my mouth. That was impossible!

Damien laughed. “Oh, no, acting cute isn’t going to help you now.”

I wasn’t acting cute, but I was happy he thought I was. Damien kissed me.

I closed my eyes, savoring the taste of him, the tingle of electricity that buzzed across my skin whenever one of them touched me. Damien grasped my chin with one hand, adding pressure with thumb, a silent signal for me to open.

I did, and he wasted no time devouring me, his tongue playing with mine, and I let out a small moan. It was getting almost too much. I could feel myself getting wet just from this, and I knew Nikolay would notice, which was confirmed to me when I felt his fingers between my pussy lips. He moved them through the wetness, before entering a single finger inside me.

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