Page 12 of Good Girl


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Saint brought a slice of peach to my lips but didn’t relinquish it. “Suck.”

I moaned as the sweet peach filled my mouth. I sucked on Saint’s fingers as he held it, the fruit between my lips.

“Fucking hell, little fox,” Poe cried out. “I want a taste.”

I gasped as Poe grabbed another slice of the bright tangy fruit and dragged it down my pussy, slathering the juices across my skin. I trembled as the sticky juice coated me and the soft flesh tickled my clit.

“Do you like that, little fox? How does it feel to be so fucking dirty?”

I arched back, panting. “Don’t fucking stop,” I pleaded.

Poe chuckled as he shoved the fruit that was now coated in my cum into his mouth. He moaned as he savored it. “Fuck, you taste so good.”

Grim slipped a finger inside my pussy. “I don’t think you’re dirty enough, little fox.” He pumped another finger in, hooking up toward my G-spot.

I moaned. Oh, fuck. My head was buzzing. Still sucking on Saint’s juice covered fingers, I spread my legs as far as they could go. Grim pulled the lips of my pussy back. He slid his fingers up and down my slit, then in and out, while Poe licked every trace of peach juice off me. I bucked my hips, arching up as he pressed down hard on my clit with his thumb.

Poe’s eyes fixated on all of it. “Fuck, yeah. Just like that, Grim.”

He moaned into my ear. “You’re so fucking tight.”

Poe gripped my thighs, digging his fingers into the side of my knees, and spreading me wider apart. “You want it harder, don’t you, little fox? Faster?”

Saint grunted, fisting his own cock, rubbing himself as he watched us.

“Tell him, little fox,” Poe repeated.

I was going to black out. The pressure was building to the point where I couldn’t even see straight. “Fuck, yes. Harder. Please, Grim.”

“Oh, fuck.” Grim pushed his fingers deeper inside, pumping so fast I could barely breathe.

Poe stroked the inside of my thighs. “That’s our good girl. So fucking good.”

White lights sparked in my vision as my orgasm rumbled from the center of me and burst out. I clenched around his fingers and screamed.

“Fuck,” I whispered as I came down, trying to reclaim my breath. “Fuck…”

I rolled my head to the side to look at Saint. His dick was still hard as a rock, but he was no longer holding it as it tented his pants. He let out a deep quivering breath and closed his eyes for a moment. “I’m not ready to cum yet.”

He handed me the glass of water and I drank it down in one sip. That was already two orgasms in the span of one hour. That had never happened to me before. No one had ever even bothered trying before.

My head was spinning. “I’m going to need more sustenance than just a couple of peach slices. And I’d like to at least wear my robe.”

Poe started to protest, but I cut him off. “I think I’ve been a very good girl. I’ve earned a respite for a little bit.”

Saint nodded. “Yes, she’s right.”

Grim smiled devilishly down at me. “Already making demands and owning what you want. I knew you were fucking perfect.”

Poe got to his feet. “I’ll be right back with a robe for our sly little fox.”

As the night carried on, I was beginning to realize that as much as I belonged to them, they belonged to me. I was their good girl, but they were my beautiful savage devils. We would break each other. And then we’d put each other back together.

I sat on the edge of the windowsill with a steaming cup of coffee, my fluffy gray robe tied tight around me. I gazed out the window, getting lost in that space between dusk and dawn. When the sky was a dark blue. It was the quietest time of day. Not even the birds were awake yet.

The guys watched me intently from across the room. Their breathing growing heavy again as they looked on. I felt the tingling begin to stir again. Knowing how bad they wanted me. Was I just as insatiable as them?

I locked eyes with Poe. “Tell me what happened to you. How did you die?”

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