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Hot spurts land on my cheeks, my lips, the bridge of my nose. Some even drop on my eyelids.

I’m breathing hard, feeling disoriented in the darkness. By what just happened. From orgasming around these men again.

“Good girl.” Mason rubs his cum off my eyes, pushing his thumb into my mouth. Letting me taste him, groaning as I suck on his finger.

“She’s mine now.” Finn turns my body to him.

My knees hurt from being on the marble floor for these long minutes, yet my mind hardly registers the pain. I’m floating. I’m happy.

I feel safe, even though everything in me tells me I shouldn’t.

“Beautiful.” Finn rubs his thumbs over my eyes, clearing what remains of Mason’s seed. “You can open them.”

I blink a couple of times, watching Mason’s orgasm on Finn’s fingers.

“Feed it to her.” Mason stays behind me, gripping my head. “Feed her more of my cum, Finn.”

This is where I should start freaking out. He locks me in. Forcing me.

Still euphoric from my lust, all I feel is a deep, depraved want.

My tongue slips out, eager for Finn to give me another taste.

“Pretty cum slut.” When Finn presses his fingers to my tongue, I close my lips around them.

I suck on him too, licking and making eager noises. Once his fingers are clean, Finn continues. He draws Mason’s seed from the rest of my face and feeds me.

“Don’t get too full.” His taunting smirk reemerges. “The night isn’t close to being over. You have a second present coming, and I can’t wait for you to have it.”

CHAPTER ELEVEN

“Why now?” I repeat the question, addressing all of them. Falk included. “Why are you being kind to me now?”

“We must have done a good job of being assholes if you call this kind.“ Falk, out of everyone, picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.

Finn and Mason follow close behind us. Still naked. It’s so fucking surreal.

And I’m beginning to like this new reality. Maybe I won’t wake up from the dream that came true last night. Maybe none of this will blow up in my face.

“Your words, not mine.” I wink at Finn.

He doesn’t return the smile. He’s hungry. The hazel in his eyes looks like lava, ready to devour anything and everything in this human volcano’s vicinity.

Me.

My orgasm made me feel a little too comfortable around them.

Around these predators.

I’m in a shark pool, and I’ve been dumb enough to let myself forget it.

Mason’s cum on my face was only the beginning.

They’re going to do worse. Much worse.

A shiver rakes through me. “Where are we going?”

“Your room, princess.” Falk jams a finger into my pussy, deeper than I’ve ever done to myself. I squirm, and he doesn’t care, dragging it in and out of me. “You heard me before. You heard my brothers. We’re not done.”

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