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I don’t want him to. Don’t want any of them to.

When Maverick pulls out, it’s slow. I whimper at the loss of his cock, some of his release gushing free.

“You’ve wrecked me, Beautiful,” Maverick murmurs, brushing his fingers through the mess he just made.

The table turns again, and I gasp when I feel someone's mouth against my core.

A growl vibrates against my pussy, and I whimper as someone buries their face against my pussy.

“I can’t believe he just did that,” Saint chuckles, letting me know it’s not him. But the table moved, so is Maverick the one tasting himself on my pussy, or is it... no.

He wouldn’t, would he?

“I’m not sure if I should be impressed or grossed out,” Maverick grunts.

Holy shit. Shepard is the one snarling against my pussy, eating me out like a man possessed, making me sob as his tongue slides into me.

His brother just came inside me. The thought of him tasting his brother's cum doesn’t gross me out; no, it sets my body on fire.

It’s so taboo, so filthy, that it has another orgasm rolling through me just at the thought.

Shepherd growls, ripping his mouth away from my cunt, and a second later, I feel him press inside me. “God damn it,” he groans. “I love this cunt.” Inch by inch he pushes inside me, filling me up.

I whine like their needy little whore, my body overly sensitive from my climaxes.

I let out a yelp of surprise when I’m yanked up, the ropes shifting as I’m brought to my knees, my back pressed against Shepherd’s front.

A hand wraps around my throat, squeezing roughly, making me moan and my eyes roll back. “You are the perfect little slut, Cove.” Shepherd thrusts forward, forcing his cock into me the rest of the way. “The way you take us so well, letting us fill you up,” he groans as he pulls back all the way before thrusting back in.

His other hand finds my clit, and I choke on a sob, my body threatening to curl in on itself from how sensitive it is. “Your clit is so swollen. I love how responsive you are. You love everything we’re doing to you, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I whimper, my heart is racing so fast I think I might pass out.

“I can feel your pulse against my thumb,” he growls. “Fluttering beneath it like a hummingbird’s wings. How could you deny us for this long, Bunny?” he tightens his grip, making me gasp as my pussy clamps around him. “When you’re so clearly a fucking wreck for us. You wanted us from the start, didn’t you? You loved the fact that you had no choice, that you were ours, that we would never fucking let you go.”

“Yes!” I cry out as he works his fingers over my clit, driving me fucking mad.

“You never stood a chance. We were always meant to be. You’re not allowed to leave, Cove. If you did, we’d find you and drag you back here. Do you want to be locked up, like a good little pet? Because we’d do that if you ever tried to leave us.”

His words aren’t a threat, they’re a promise. And that’s when he’s done taking it easy.

With a snarl that shows just how unhinged this man is, Shepherd starts to fuck me. His cock slides in and out of me, rubbing agasint my inner walls, driving me fucking crazy as his skilled fingers work my clit. He smacks into me roughly, making bolts of pleasure spike through me in little bursts.

My breathing grows quick and heavy. There’s a ringing in my ear that lets me know I’m seconds away from passing out.

His grip on my throat doesn’t loosen, constricting the air from my lungs.

Everything is heightened, making every touch ten times more powerful.

I’m about to cum again, knowing I never stood a chance.

“Take it,” he growls low in my ear before sucking my lobe into his mouth and biting down hard. “Take my cum deep inside this greedy little cunt like a good fucking girl.”

That does me in. His words go right to my pussy, and I fall over the edge.

I clamp down around him hard, a scream ripping from my throat as I sob out his name. I’m a mess, shaking in his arms.

He bites down onto my shoulder hard as he lets out a roar so savage it makes me fucking melt.