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Knoxx pumps his fingers harder, the wet sound of my pussy obscenely loud in the quiet woods. My thighs tremble, and my resistance fractures. It’s been too fucking long since I came.

“Please,” I whisper.

Knoxx’s laugh is pure triumph. “Louder. And specify. Please what, baby? Please finger-fuck this dripping cunt until you come on my hand? Please bend you over and take turns using every hole you’ve got? Use your words, little bunny.”

Kai’s cracked horror movie mask feels like it’s staring into my soul as his low voice rumbles, “she’ll take what she’s given. Starting now.”

He stands, the knife disappearing somewhere out of view. Both of his hands suddenly fist in my hair, hauling me up onto my knees so I’m as tall as I can be and directly in line of sight of the obvious hard ridge straining against his dark pants. Ryker moves back slightly, watching every movement with his eyes blown. Knoxx’s fingers never leave me—still working, still spreading me open while I shake between them.

“Open,” Kai orders.

Chapter Six

Ryker

She’s on her knees in the dirt like an angelic offering to the demons in front of her.

Kai’s cock disappears between those pretty lips again and again, the wet, choked sounds of her taking him deep enough to make her eyes water filling the forest around us. Tears already track down her cheeks, mixing with spit to highlight her pretty, red face. He holds her head tightly, fingers locked in her hair as his hips roll without mercy.

I lean back against the tree by her side, free hand already shoved into my jeans, wrapping around my cock. Watching her struggle and still try to take more of him has me hard enough to hurt. I stroke slow, matching the pace of Kai’s thrusts into her mouth, thumb dragging over the head every time she makes that broken little whimper.

Knoxx is on his knees behind her, two fingers buried deep, pumping hard enough that the wet sound of it is almost as loud as the way she’s choking on Kai. He laughs under his breath, utterly delighted at the way he’s destroying her little pussy.

“Fuck, look at her. Crying and still soaking my hand. Our little bunny’s getting off on being used.”

Violet whimpers around Kai and the sound goes straight to my dick. I stroke faster, eyes locked on the way her throat bulges every time Kai pushes in deep and holds. Spit runts down her chin, her mascara streaked down her pretty face.

Knoxx glances over at me, the neon eyes of his mask glowing in the dark. He doesn’t say a word, but beckons me over with a finger from his free hand. I move over just as he raises his mask slightly so his mouth is free, and watch as he takes my cock between his lips. He sucks hard, tongue working the underside while his fingers keep slamming into Violet without missing a beat. I groan, dropping a hand to the back of his head to grip his hair. Each time Violet whimpers, he sucks me harder, tongue fucking my slit as he takes my drops of pre-cum.

Kai’s pace turns brutal. He’s face-fucking her properly now, hips snapping, forcing her to take every inch until she’s sobbing around him. Her hands are fists against his thighs, but she doesn’t push him away. She just takes it like the perfect little toy she is.

Knoxx slams his fingers inside her and she shatters. The sound she makes is pure wrecked, her whole body locking up. I watch as she comes hard, shaking, crying, still stuffed full of Kai’s cock. Knoxx keeps working her through it, drawing it out, laughing low when she tries to squirm away from the overstimulation.

“That’s it,” he murmurs, pulling away from my dick. “Come all over my fingers while you choke on him. Filthy fucking girl.”

Kai pulls out of her mouth with a wet pop, spit stringing between her lips and the head of his cock. She’s gasping, face a mess of tears and saliva, her eyes glassy as she timidly looks between us.

He tips her chin up with two fingers, his voice rough. “Trick or treat?”

Me and Knoxx move to stand by Kai’s side. She blinks up at us, chest heaving, voice hoarse and still somehow sassy.

“Trick.”

Kai’s cracked mask tilts. I can hear the smile in his voice even if I can’t see it. “Run, pretty girl. If you make it to the house first, we’ll leave. If we catch you…” he leans in closer. “You’re our little fuck doll for the rest of the night.”

I tuck myself away, still hard, pulse pounding as I ready myself for the chase. Knoxx laughs obnoxiously as Violet scrambles to her feet on shaky legs, eyes wide, and bolts into the trees in the direction of the house. We give her a twenty-second head start. Then we hunt.

Chapter Seven

Violet

The cold has sank into my bones but it doesn’t stop me from running like my life depends on it.

Adrenaline is the only thing keeping my legs moving. My bare feet slap against the freezing ground, every step sending sharp little shocks up my calves, but I don’t stop. I can’t. My pussy still feels ruined—swollen, slick, aching from Knoxx’s fingers—and the worst part is the way it throbs with every jolt of my body, like it’s already craving more. Like the orgasm they forced out of me in the dirt wasn’t enough. What the hell is wrong with me?

I can’t hear them at first. Just my own ragged breathing and the wind tearing through the trees. For a few reckless seconds, I almost believe I might make it.

Then Knoxx’s laugh cuts through the quiet, followed by a low, tuneless whistle like he’s out for a casual stroll instead of hunting me. Something silver flashes past my ear, causing a startled scream to tear out of me. The tip of Kai’s knife sinks into the trunk of a tree less than a foot from my head with a solid thunk. My heart lurches so hard I nearly trip. Of course that’s how he’s letting me know exactly how close he is without having to even utter a word.