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I glanced to Jace to see his lips parted, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he railed deep into her shaking body.

My mind raced between jealousy, and to my surprise, being turned on like a motherfucker as her whimpers soon became soft moans. Her body relaxed and the fight left her.

The grip she had on my cock tightened as I guided her hand up and down my length. I let out a quiet grunt as she eventually began sliding her palm up and down all by herself. It was almost in rhythm with Jace’s thrusts. I watched him fuck her slowly before his pace increased. I grew slightly impatient wanting to feel her tight pussy grip my cock instead of her hand, so I leaned forward and crashed my mouth against hers, soaking up her moans of pleasure. It was enough to satisfy me for the moment.

I let our kiss grow. and as much as I enjoyed those few passionate minutes, I wanted her to taste my cock, to feel how thick it was in her mouth, so I ended the kiss and licked her lips before taking hold of my dick once again. I slid my cock over her lips. She gazed up at me awaiting my instructions. I smirkedat her inexperience. I stuck my tongue out to show her what I wanted, and my pretty little sister complied.

She was a dirty little devil after all.

I slapped her tongue gently with the tip of my cock, slid it back and forth, then pushed it inside her perfect little mouth. She instinctively wrapped her lips around my length and sucked along the hot flesh like a pacifier. I could tell it relaxed my little devil as her eyes gradually closed. I slapped her cheek with just enough force to make her open her eyes. I wanted the images of my cock burned into her memory. I craved for her to see me. It took everything inside of me to not tear my mask off. I secretly hoped she’d recognize me and moan my name out loud. Or try to run. She could fucking try, but she'd never manage it. There was no escape tonight.

She was such a good little sister. The little sister I’d always dreamed of. My naughty little devil. Tonight, my perfect girl would have her pussy fucked until it was raw and tender, dripping with our come.

I'd fuck her until she gave up and no longer had the energy or the willpower to fight it. She'd cave and embrace her inner devil. She had no idea the hold she had on me.

Soon, she’d find out.

Chapter 17

Caleb

Waiting for Lily to enter the room and find the three of us felt like a lifetime of torture. My conscience kicked in. The sensible, sweet Caleb I knew I could be, or at least I hoped I was, had me questioning myself.

What the fuck was I doing here? What had I set Lily up for? I was supposed to be her best friend. I was supposed to protect her from guys like Jace and Damien. From guys like… me. Was I really just as bad as the two of them?

I took a breath and calmed myself. I knew how much she meant to me. How much she meant to all three of us. We were doing this for her, because we loved her. I convinced myself that this wasn’t selfish. That Lily had asked me to help her lose her virginity and overcome her fear of intimacy. She wanted to come to this party and get fucked.

By strangers. Fuck.

It's ok. We could be strangers for the night. All four of us. Strangers.

This is exactly what a real best friend would do. I was doing this with her best interests at heart. So the moment she walked into the room I knew exactly what I had to do.

She was nervous. I knew Lily and knew she’d be overthinking. Her stumbling into my arms as she backed away from Jace and Damien was typical Lily behavior. She stared into my eyes and directly into my soul, and for a moment, I feared she’d recognized me. She’d looked into my eyes a million times before– I needed to distract her so I crashed my mouth against hers and kissed her the way I’d always wanted to. The way I almost had back at her apartment. The kiss was deep and passionate. It wasn’t a kiss two strangers would ever share. I’m sure she felt my love for her with every movement of my tongue against hers. In my own delusion I’d been certain her kiss was reciprocal. That she'd kissed me back because she loved me too.

It hurt to know she didn’t kiss me as Caleb. She kissed me as the masked stranger. But at the same time I didn’t give a fuck because I finally got to kiss my best friend, and I hoped one day we’d share that kiss again, unmasked.

Jace soon had her on the bed, teasing her with his fingers. With Damien’s dick in her hand, and my mouth devouring her beautiful breasts, I told myself this was going better than I’d hoped. I’d always known Lily had perfectly round nipples. I’d tried not to stare whenever she didn’t wear a bra, especially when we’d been alone in her place and she was in her pajamas. Her thin camisole left little to the imagination. I’d never told her, and I was sure she was unaware of it, which made it that much more perfect to me. So sweet. So innocent.

As Jace thrust inside her pussy and Damien took her mouth with his dick I found myself moving away. I watched as they both worshipped her. Both of them flashed grins back and forth to one another.

Did they really care for Lily or was she just another pawn in their bitter rivalry and another way to have their egos stroked?

I paused.

Should I speak out and end it all? Should I tell her and damn the consequences? I’d lose her forever. She’d be all alone. She’d have no one.

Jace gestured for me to move back to the three of them. I hesitated and shot a look at Damien who reached out, grabbed my arm and pulled me closer. He took his cock from Lily’s mouth and pointed for me to replace it with mine.

Could I really go through with it?

A nod from Jace and the widening of his eyes told me I had no choice. Besides, I knew deep down I wanted to fuck her just as much, if not more, than the two of them combined. I’d grown up with my Lil bit.

I pulled my length from my boxer briefs and let them land on the floor. I didn’t need them restricting me. I also wasn’t going to do what Jace and Damien wanted. I wanted Lily next, and I wanted her pussy. I moved away from Damien and stepped closer to Jace. I looked at his perfectly defined torso and placed my hand against his chest. I could feel the erratic beat of his heart as I pushed him backward. He pulled his cock out from inside Lily’s sweet wet slit. I'd gotten my way.

He let out a grunt of frustration, but didn’t fight me on it. Instead, he moved toward her face. His cock rested against her lips while Damien moved position and groped her tits. He licked and sucked at her neck trailing his tongue along her collarbone.

Her moans told me she liked it.

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