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“No.” She tries to pull away, but he forces her to her feet.

“Spread your legs,” he growls.

Jocelyn reluctantly stands in front of me with her legs spread.

“Eat her.”

“What?” I say, looking up at Luke.

“Your dinner is served. Eat her pussy. And do a good job. I want it squeaky clean for when I fuck her again.”

I look at him with wide eyes. “Uncle Luke—”

“Do it!” He smacks me in the face, and my head snaps to the side.

“Otherwise, I have no use for you.”

I nod and lean forward. I can smell the shit on her pussy, and I retch slightly.

“Le-von.” He sings-songs my name.

I stick my tongue out and lick between her folds. I taste his cum and her shit, and I turn my head and throw up.

“Keep it up, I’ll fucking kill you if you stop.”

I swallow hard, and tears stream down my face.

I start giving Jocelyn a bath with my tongue, licking around her clit, between her folds, in her pussy.

When Luke eventually pushes her away, my face is covered in her juices.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Jocelyn

Icurl up on the floor.

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