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A muffled “Yes” escapes my lips as I lift my head, desperate to take more of Hans in my mouth.

I stare up at Xander, thrusting faster and faster into Hans. He has no sympathy as he rails Hans’ ass. Is it hurting my brother? How would Xander’s cock feel inside me?

I hear a primal grunt, and Xander pulls his condom-covered dick out of my brother just as Hans bites my clit. My legs shake, and a rush of fluid escapes my pussy.

“That’s it, baby. Cover his face with those juices,” Xander encourages.

The rush of sensation takes hold of me, and I dig my teeth into Hans’ dick, causing him to flood my mouth. I think it’s his sperm. Thecumhe spurted onto the floor earlier.

I remember one of the older women at The Convent talking about it when I was eighteen. That’s when they educated us about intercourse. They taught us about our sexual parts and how God would use us to bless our husbands. The older woman told us how her husband released fluid from his dick, and it wasn’t pee. This must be it. Hans’ sperm tastes sweet and salty. I’m having a hard time keeping it all in my mouth, but Xander told me to hold it, and I want to please him.

Xander rips the condom off his dick and holds the opening over my face. “Open wide for me, sweetheart.”

My lips part, and I expose my tongue, covered in Hans’ sperm.

“Good girl. You listen very well.” He tips the condom into my open mouth. “I’m gonna add another load, baby girl. Keep it all in that pretty little mouth. Say ahh.”

Xander’s sperm pours into my mouth. I think I’m going to cough and spill it all. The fear of disappointing Xander is all-consuming.

“Good girl, Maggie. You’re doing so well.”

Something in my chest blooms at Xander’s praise. It’s odd that words encouraging my debasement are comforting. Mouth wide open once he’s poured the liquid inside, I eagerly await further guidance.

“Lie on your back, fuck boy,” Xander instructs Hans. He glances at my feet before his gaze returns to mine. He brushes my hair from my face and smiles at me with so much emotion. “I want you to give those two hot loads back to your brother, baby girl.”

I close my lips, holding the liquid as I climb on top of Hans. His expression is satisfied, his eyes heavy-lidded. Hans’ lips part, and I slowly spit the cum and saliva into his mouth.

Xander stands over our heads, his hand moving up and down his cock. “Not like that, baby girl. Spit it on his face like he’s nothing but garbage.”

I’m confident my eyes are wide because this entire act is shocking. Yet even as the disdain for the situation floods my mind, my pussy gushes with excitement.

Gripping Hans’ chin, I stare into his eyes and spit the cum on his face.

Xander uses his bare foot to smear the liquid all over Hans’ face, creating a mask of body fluids. “When I tell you to lick up cum,slut, you do it. You know I always get what I want. Now, open that worthless mouth hole and clean my feet.”

Hans opens his mouth and licks Xander’s feet, focusing on his toes.

“Good boy. Next time, think long and hard before you tell me no.”

CHAPTER 17

Xander

Hans appears subdued, satiated, and satisfied. I bend to press my lips to his, tasting the remnants of our release on his tongue. The first time I tried to kiss Hans, he reacted violently, pushing me away, a stark contrast to his current gleeful and grateful acceptance.

“Thank you,” he whispers against my lips.

“You don’t have to thank me for anything, baby. Nothing.”

I lift him and head to the bathroom, setting him down on the chair as I run the bath for him. “You hungry?”

“A little.”

I scan the counter until I spot a bag of luxury bath salts. Grabbing it, I pour a handful into the claw-foot tub. “I’m gonna need you to soak in this tub, baby. I’ll get you some food while you do.”

“Don’t go,” Hans whispers. “Can you stay with me?”

I’m about to answer when the knock at the door distracts me.

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