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We were tied together, back-to-back.

I laughed. “I knew she was up to something.”

“You did not, you liar.” Little One came around a tree with a white Bull Terrier we had given her.

In the last year, she had blossomed. The Mayor had given her Christmas Town after she proved she could run the front and the back end better than anyone had ever done. At first she was afraid she couldn’t do it. When she received a lot of push back and several threats. King and I suggested that she get help and when she asked to take Roman we agreed willingly after someone threatened to kill her.

The year was full of adjustments and men trying to claim Christmas Town but once she got her footing, no one dared to fuck with our Little Doll. We taught her to defend herself and onthe occasion we weren’t opposed to scaring some men or making them disappear. Roman and our Little One whipped a team into shape and things ran a lot smoother with her in charge.

Ally matched our crazy and I fucking loved it. She was submissive when she wanted to be, but sometimes, I loved when she handed our asses to us, like tonight.

“You didn’t see this a mile away,” she said, walking towards us in her old patchwork dress, her face painted a little differently, except she had brown hair this time.

In the last year she started filling out her clothes and her boobs had gotten bigger. Feeding her was my favorite thing to do, even though she forgot to eat half the time surviving only on coffee.

“I didn’t think you had it in you,” King said.

“You know I did, you’re just mad I actually got you this time,” she said, walking over to King. “Turn around and stay Zero.”

He growled as a warning before turning around standing guard. Zero was a snappy fucker but he had no problem protecting her and I was more than ok with that. I looked over my shoulder to try and see her, but she was just out of my view.

“Fine, I’m slightly impressed,” King conceded.

She laughed maniacally and it made me hard.

“Oh baby, this isn’t all I have planned for tonight,” she purred.

I hope she pegged one of us today because, fuck my life, it was hot.

“What are we doing, Little One,” I asked. “I’m fucking ready.”

“Not so fast, I think I want to have a little fun,” she said, walking to me and sitting on my lap.

“Hello, Little One,” I purred.

“Hello, baby, I think I want this cock in my pussy,” she said, leaning back to undo my pants.

I was already hard as a rock as she pulled me from my underwear. She stroked me a few times before spitting on her palm and stroking me more.

“You ready?”

“Let me go and I’ll be ready,” I said as she rubbed her pussy over the head of my cock. “Fuck, bare again Little one?”

“And fucking soaked for you.” She slid down my cock. “Tying you up made me so horny.”

I growled when she sat flush against me. She moaned, rolling her hips sensually over me, holding onto my shoulder, leaning back a little.

“So fucking good,” I moaned, trying to break free from the ropes.

“I love your piercing,” she moaned, closing her eyes.

“Nah, Little One, look at me while you fuck me!” I snapped.

She laughed, slapping my face, “You're cute when you think you are in charge.”

She bounced on my cock faster. Using my shoulders for leverage, moaning louder. King struggled against the restraints too.

“Dammit, Doll, you're going to pay for this,” King snarled.

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