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I’ve stalked her long enough. Since summer, when she played with us in a squad lobby. I’ve been biding my time. Watching. Waiting. And now I finally have her in my grasp. As soon as I showed the guys what the smart-mouthed girl looked like from our squads lobby, we all had the exact same thought. We had to have her.

I slowly crawl onto the bed in front of her. She pushes herself up on shaky arms, eyes wide, watching every move. Behind me, I feel Ryker’s large hands settle on my ass, kneading my cheeks before his voice cuts through the quiet.

“Spit or blood?”

I never look away from my little slut. Just tilt my head slightly. “Blood.”

The knife is in his hand a second later. I know the feel of it better than most. The blade drags slow down the length of my back, sharp enough to split skin, the sting blooming hot and fucking perfect. I exhale through my nose as blood wells up, the feel of it fucking incredible. Ryker growls low in his throat, swipes his fingers through it, and uses the slick crimson mess to push two thick fingers into my ass without warning.

I rarely bottom. Almost never. But since she begged so fucking nicely, I’ll take it for her.

Ryker works me open with my own blood, then lines up and sinks in deep in one steady thrust. The stretch is fucking brutal. He’s the biggest of us, and he doesn’t ease in despite it. I lock eyes with Violet despite her not being able to see mine through the mask, a low groan rolling out of me as he bottoms out.

Violet’s chest starts heaving, her pouty lips parting as she watches me with blown pupils. She’s getting turned on watching me get fucked, and the knowledge goes straight to my cock. She slowly spreads her thick thighs, revealing that swollen, red little cunt still shining with everything we’ve already done to her. One of her hands drifts down and starts circling her oversensitive clit.

“Knoxx,” I growl, never breaking eye contact with her. “Do not let our little slut touch herself until I say so.”

Knoxx laughs like the sadistic little asshole he is, and climbs onto the bed behind her. He forces her arms back and pins them with his legs, locking her in place so she can’t move. Her pathetic little whimper only makes my cock harder.

“Tease her nipples,” I order through a breathy groan as Ryker starts fucking my ass hard with deep, furious strokes that punch the air from my lungs.

“Fuck—” The word rips out of me in a long slur. I really should bottom more. Especially for him. The bastard is huge and he hits that spot inside me every single goddamn time, lighting me up from the inside out.

Knoxx’s hands find Violet’s heavy tits. He rolls her nipples between his fingers, tugging them hard enough to make her moan, the sound high and needy. I brace myself on one forearm and wrap my free hand around my cock, stroking in time with Ryker’s thrusts.

She tries to clamp those thick, juicy thighs shut, grinding for any friction she can get, but Knoxx forces them back open with a rough hand and delivers a sharp slap straight to her glistening cunt. She yelps, the sound pure startled pleasure, and I watch fresh slick shine between her pussy lips as she stares at me, watching me get ruined just for her. Just like she so nicely begged.

Chapter Thirteen

Violet

I can’t look away.

Ryker’s body is a work of art in the low light—every thick muscle flexing, sweat sliding down the dark ink that covers his chest and arms as he rails into Kai with deep, powerful strokes. The wet slap of skin on skin fills the room. Kai takes it with that same mean, controlled intensity he has done all night, his cock throbbing in his fist every time Ryker hits deep.

I’m so turned on it hurts. My pussy is throbbing, swollen and desperate, aching for any kind of friction. Knoxx’s fingers keep rolling and tugging my nipples, sending sharp little sparks straight down between my legs, but it’s not enough. Nowhere near enough.

“Please,” I beg, voice cracked. “Please touch my pussy, Knoxx.”

He chuckles against my ear, cold mask pressed against my skin. “Beg harder, little bunny.”

“Please. Please, I need it so bad. Please.”

Ryker’s green eyes lift to mine over Kai’s shoulder, voice breathless with exertion. “Is my pretty girl all wound up watching me fuck Kai?”

“Yessssss,” I whine.

Kai’s head tilts slightly, cracked mask fixed on me even as Ryker keeps pounding into him. “What are you?” he growls.

“A slut,” I whisper, humiliated, yet so turned on.

Knoxx’s fingers twist my nipples again. “And what is it you want, little bunny?”

“I want you to touch my greedy pussy until I come. Please.”

“How about you ride my cock and work for it?” He pulls harshly on the sensitive peaks, making me cry out.

“Yes. Yes please.”