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His words and King's talented tongue sent me soaring. Euphoria hit me head on, the orgasm was so intense my vision faded to black for a second. My body twitched as he kissed my clit, and I felt even fuller.

I looked down at King mesmerized my pussy. He had four fingers in me, the sight was erotic seeing him go in and out, I clenched involuntarily, and Boogie bit my shoulder.

“Quit fucking around and get in her,” Boogie growled, sounding impatient.

“I want the lights off of her,” King said, picking me up. “We can tie her up another time.”

I whined at the loss of Boogie’s cock as King took off the lights. My legs shook when my arms were finally free. I jumped on King, kissing him and running my hands through his hair. He tasted like me, and I loved it.

He walked us back to Boogie, setting me on his lap again, facing towards him. I sunk down on him as he leaned forward. It was the first time I had seen his face while we fucked, and I froze for a moment, wondering if he would put his mask back on.

“It’s fine, I've been wanting to kiss and fuck you since Halloween.” He pulled me in for a kiss.

I ran my hands through his blond hair, groaning at finally being able to kiss him and run my hands all over him. King’s hand rested on my lower back, pushing his cock inside my pussy. When the head of his cock slid in, I pulled my mouth away from Boogie, moaning obscenely.

The stretch was painful, but I fucking loved it. When he was fully inside of me, I worried how the hell they would move. I felt like I was ready to split open, if that was the case. What would it feel like when they fucked me?

“I don’t?—”

One of them moved and we all moaned. They pulled out, thrusting into me slowly, that made me lose my train of thought and I felt like I went cross-eyed from the intense feeling.

“Fuck,” I gasped, when they began thrusting into me again.

King turned my face, capturing my lips in a kiss. Boogie sucked on my nipple, massaging my other breast.

“Fuck, King,” Boogie moaned as they picked up their pace. “I love feeling your cock against my own.”

I held onto Boogie's shoulder, feeling another orgasm tingling in my spine.

“Oh, fuck,” I yelled with Boogie, who moaned into my chest.

“You like us fucking you, Doll?” King grunted. “You like us stretching you open?”

“Y-yes!” I shouted when Boogie circled my clit.

“Who do you fucking belong to?” they growled together.

Their tones were menacing.

“Yours, I belong to you both,” I cried out.

“That’s right, Little One.” He bit my tit. “You are our Doll, our whore, and you will always be ours.”

“Always, Doll,” King said, pulling my hair exposing my neck, biting me.

I detonated, my orgasm rammed into me without warning, and I screamed. My body shook as each wave of pleasure hit me and my body sent them into their own nirvana.

I held Boogie against my chest and King leaned against me holding both of us. My lips trembled. For the first time I felt like I belonged. I was drawn to them, risking everything to see them each Halloween and I guess the fortune teller was right. They had changed everything.

Epilogue

BOOGIE

1 year later

My head was fuzzy as I opened my eyes. My vision was spotty, and I didn’t know what the hell had happened. I tried to move but my hands were tied against me.

“She got us,” King said.

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