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“Mine,” I growled fiercely in her ear, my voice not sounding anything like myself as I moved my hand down to her throat and squeezed. “Tell me.”

“Y-Yours,” she rasped. “I’m yours. All of you.”

Her words were my undoing. Her pussy spasmed as she came, soaking me from the rush of her orgasm.

I groaned, my cock emptying inside her.

Her chest heaved as I slowed my movements and stayed embedded inside her. The entire time Jace and Damien had simply watched, not intervening or trying to join. I looked at them, my throat tight with the implications of what I’d just done.

I never lost it like that, but Lily did something to me. And she’d wanted it too. She told me she was mine. That she was ours.

Damien’s smirk was visible through the dim light of the moon where the mask was cut out. Jace gave me a slight nod.

I let out a shaky breath and ran my hands along Lily’s shivering body.

In that same voice I’d used before, I whispered to her.

“No one touches what belongs to us.” And I withdrew from her body, leaving her on her knees, her tits still out and her panties around her ankles.

Damien clapped me on the back and we all retreated back to the dark woods where she couldn’t see us.

We watched while she simply stayed in that position for awhile before she finally righted herself and pulled her panties back on and covered her breasts again with her top.

And then she did the walk of shame, but I noted the tiny smile on her face and that was all it took for me to know I was in this for the long haul.

She really was ours, and I’d kill any motherfucker who tried to take her away.

Chapter 31

Lily

Ibreathed out into the night air as come soaked my thighs.

They’d found me. The masked trio from Satan’s Hollow– my masked trio.

One of the men I’d been craving fucked me hard, rough, and unforgiving. As he pinned me to the ground I’d noticed the other two watching. It turned me on to see them grinning back and forth to one another. They were clearly enjoying what was happening.

I’d wanted to call out and ask them to join in and fuck me too, but the one buried inside me had his hand over my mouth, and was taking good care of me all by himself. He made it clear he didn’t need the help of his friends tonight.

And he made it even clearer that no matter how hard I’d fought he wasn’t going to give up.

He’d refused to stop.

Even the fear of me reaching for his mask and revealing his identity hadn’t stopped him.

He was bigger and simply overpowered me. Forcing my hands away from his face and taking me over and over.

He’d continued his onslaught and forced me to submit to him as he growled aggressively into my ear and made me to admit I was his– that I belonged to all three of them.

He didn’t stop until euphoria took over and I finally let go and orgasmed all over his thick cock. He’d given me exactly what I wanted– what I’d craved since the night with the three of them at Satan’s Hollow.

I wondered who they were as I looked around to see if I could the masked trio yet, but they’d disappeared into the thick of the woods.

My brain was mush from too much alcohol and trying to make sense of it all was taking its toll on me. What I needed was to get home and clean myself up.

It sounded insane to admit, but I felt flattered they hadn’t forgotten me– that they’d come back for me.

I knew they must’ve been watching me to catch me and take me the way they had near the woods.

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