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“I want to watch your gorgeous face while you come,” he says.

Holy fuck.

The other men don’t stop, their hands and mouths devouring me like I’m their last meal on this earth. I rock and gasp beneath their combined ministrations while Phineas’s grasp keeps my eyes locked on his, his fingers just tight enough around my throat to make the buzz building up in my body even stronger.

I cry out as an orgasm rips through me.

Phineas smiles down at me, all dominant and pleased. “That’s our good girl.”

I’m shaking with the aftershocks as Zeb moves away and Huck does too, but my eyes are locked on Phineas. The satisfaction in his gaze is mesmerizing. I want to see it shatter as he comes inside me.

I tremble at my own thoughts. None of this is going to work out. It won’t and I know it.

But everything in my body is crying out for more, and not just from anyone. From them.

Plates clink beside me. I start to look toward the sound, but Phineas holds me in place.

“Time for dessert,” he murmurs.

He releases me just as Zeb suddenly picks me up like I weigh nothing. My skirt falls back into place around my shaking legs, the only covering I still have on. I look around fast to find they’ve shoved our dinner to the far edges of the table, leaving an empty space near me.

“Will you let us fuck that sweet pussy, beautiful?” Zeb asks. “Do you want to be our dirty, sexy, good girl?”

This is so far beyond what I thought tonight would be like.

“Yes,” I whisper.

In a flash, he spins me and bends me over the corner of the table. My breasts and middle press to the wood surface. My hands grip the edge near my shoulders. Cool air brushes my hot core as he flips my skirt up and then moves my legs apart, stroking a hand across my ass with an admiring sound.

I tremble. I’m on display for them, spread out like another dish for them to devour, and dammit, I think I love it. Creepy does too.

Zippers unzip. Fabric rustles, and then a condom wrapper does too. I glance over my shoulder to see Zeb return, every inch of him now deliciously naked with his cock standing at attention for me.

He’s stunning. Huge. My needy pussy aches to have him in me this instant.

His hand runs over my ass again. “Such a good girl. So ready for me.”

The praise sends a thrill racing through my veins. I spread my legs farther apart for him as he moves in behind me.

He drives himself into me with a single stroke.

A startled cry leaves me, my eyes going wide, and my hands tighten on the table’s edge. But the stretch is delicious too, and need pulses through me as my body adjusts to accommodate him.

“We’re not done yet,” Phineas warns.

I turn my head to the side and see that he’s stripped down as well. His cock stands at my eye level, enormous, and I know immediately what he wants.

And what I want to give to him too.

“Are you okay with this?” he asks me, running a hand along my back. My nerves thrill at the possessiveness in the movement, at how he’s soothing me and yet pinning me to the wood beneath my chest and midsection.

I nod and open for him as Zeb rocks out of me and then pushes back in. My jaw stretches and I work to relax my throat as I take Phineas in inch by inch.

“That’s right,” Phineas praises me. “You like me fucking your mouth, don’t you, gorgeous? You like us filling your holes.”

My rational brain has totally checked out as I moan my agreement, and he tenses when the sound makes my throat vibrate around his cock. The reaction floods me with the awareness of how powerful I am in this moment. How beautiful and vulnerable this is.

How much I want him to come apart for me.

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