Page 64 of Absentia Mori

But we’re not done with her yet. Not in the slightest.

Mordecai strips the bed of all pillows and blankets, leaving only the fitted gray satin sheet. He snickers when he finds the wrist restraints attached to the bed posts. “You must’ve felt right at home at the asylum.”

Libra glares daggers at him. “You’re disgusting.”

My cock is hard again. She’s so fucking feisty. So fiery. She thought the bullying was over. That once we helped each other get out of the asylum we’d all skip off into the sunset holding hands. But the three of us aren’t built that way. And neither is she. She’s been aching for a love like this. A love that hurts in allthe right ways. Even now, as she tries to act like she’s pissed, her nipples are two stiff peaks, and juices streak her thighs.

“Relax,” he sighs out. “I’m not interested in restraining you. I need both of your hands free so you can play with that pretty pussy of yours.”

I tug on her chains. “Crawlonto the bed.”

I watch her maneuver onto the bed, my cock hard as fuck. Her skin is flushed, her nipples bright red and swollen. The three of us stand at the foot of the bed on edge, ready to pounce.

Raithe lets out a low growl. “Lay back and spread your legs.”

I fixate on the scars on her thighs, our names carved into her for eternity. I fist my cock. “Pinch your nipples,” I rasp.

She whimpers. “Please… they’re so sensitive.”

Mordecai leans over and slaps her thigh. “Don’t defy us.”

“Fuck.”

I want to bury my cock inside her wet pussy. She is such a good pet, taking her punishments and rewards with so much eagerness.

She bites her lower lip as she squeezes her nipples between her fingers. I watch the change in her. The way a new rosy flush sweeps over her naked flesh. Her hips arch and roll as the heightened sensations grip her.

We climb onto the bed, surrounding her. Raithe positions himself between her legs. “Play with your pussy.”

She lets out another moan as she slides her fingers down her slit and peels her lips back.

I pull one of her thighs back farther and look down to watch. “Yeah, just like that. Now slip your finger in, nice and slow.”

“I’m going to cum. Fuck,” she murmurs.

Mordecai grips her other thigh. We raise her legs up higher. He sucks on her cheek, biting and licking her jaw as he keeps his gaze locked on her pussy. “Yes, you are. Multiple times, little pet.”

Raithe strokes his cock as the three of us watch her thrust her middle finger deep inside her cunt. Her mouth falls open, her lips forming an O. She closes her eyes as she fingers herself. The noises she makes are enough to make me cum on their own.

Mordecai drags the tip of his tongue in circles around her nipples before leaning over and kissing my lips. I moan as our tongues collide. He tastes like Raithe’s cock and her juices. It’s sweet and salty and exquisite. Fuck.

“Add another finger,” Raithe commands.

“Oh, fuck,” she whines but obeys. We watch, wild with need, as she pushes her index and middle fingers past her entrance. She arches up, thrusting at a slow and agonizing pace.

When she tries to pull out, I press her hand down, forcing her fingers back in. “Make room for me.”

She gasps as I slip two of my fingers in next to hers. I stroke her fingers inside her pussy. “Mmm, so fucking slick.”

Her moans turn to screams as she pants for air. For control. For her own fucking sanity.

“I need to bury myself inside you right fucking now,” Raithe rasps.

I chuckle and slide our hands out. I suck on her fingers as I shove mine into her mouth, urging her to do the same.

Mordecai plays with her clit. “Our girl is so wet for you, Raithe.”

Raithe moans as he inches his cock inside her. “Fuck, baby…”

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