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“You want to fuck me?” I teased, knowing I’d never do it.

“Like I’d give you the fucking pleasure, prick.”

I snorted at that before directing his dick into her heat. She whimpered softly again as he sank deep into her.

“You coming?” I looked to Caleb who was clearly not liking the idea.

Fuck it. He’d come around.

I pushed my dick against her pussy along Jace’s cock. He grumbled again, but I worked my way inside her with him. She cried out softly, thrashing just the slightest amount, but I pressed her against Jace and whispered in her ear.

“Easy, little devil,” I murmured, knowing she was out cold again.

And then… I fucked her with Jace, our cocks sliding against one another’s deep inside her body.

She may have been completely passed out, but she still soaked us when she came on our dicks.

The move only made me come hard to match her release, Jace following suit.

Slowing to a stop, I rubbed her asshole again before withdrawing from her body. I leaned forward and ate her little ass for a moment before sliding away.

“What are you waiting for?” I murmured to Caleb. “You’re not the good guy here. None of us are. Just fuck her. You’ll regret not doing it.”

Caleb didn’t look at me. He simply stared at her lying on top of Jace, his dick still buried in her.

Finally, Caleb moved forward and lined up at her pussy but not before he made Jace vacate it. I watched him work his way into her once-virgin hole with a soft groan.

Yeah. He was no fucking angel either.

In this room, we were all devils.

I really fucking liked that.

Chapter 20

Lily

Iwoke up alone in bed, my crotch hurting like mad. I looked beneath the sheets, fearful about what sort of mess I’d find. Blood was smeared on my thighs from where my virginity was torn from my body by the three masked men. Wincing, I sat up, clutching the sheet tightly against my body, and saw the room was empty except for me.

They’d left.

No note. Nothing.

Just…empty.

Disappointment surged through me at them not even saying goodbye after they used my body last night. Of course, I’d used them too.

I regretted having drank so much. I remembered all three of them fucking me and then…nothing. I’d passed out.

Frustrated with myself for doing it, I tossed the covers back and let out a soft cry at how very sore I was. My legs shook as I made to stand, and I collapsed back onto the bed, every fiber of my body aching.

Drawing in a deep, steadying breath, I forced myself to my feet and cleaned myself in the bathroom. I was an absolute mess. I’d been a literal come dumpster and it was still leaking from me.

As fast as I could, I dressed, humiliation coursing through me at doing the walk of shame. I’d told myself I wouldn’t stay the night. I’d do this and leave. That clearly hadn’t gone to plan. The door had locked after I’d entered and it was game over.

“Please don’t let anyone be downstairs,” I muttered as I pulled the door open, grateful they’d left it unlocked for me.

As quietly as I could, I made my way downstairs, keeping my head down as I saw a few other people leaving their rooms. Some came out with a partner, others alone like me.

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