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He slowly, so fucking slowly, pumps his fingers in and out of me, fingers jostling the internal arm, and damn. Damn.

“Daddy,” I whimper, knowing I’m not going to get any relief but still having hope. “Help me, please help me. I can’t. It’s too much.”

Tears are rolling down my face, and I can hear the tremble in my voice, even as my words come out on moans.

“I know, princess. Here, does this help?”

The fullness inside me expands, and I can only assume he has added a third finger. He increases his thrusts, the palm of his hand bumping and grinding against the external arm.

Somehow it does help, and I start to climb the mountain again. I thrust down to meet Darcy’s fingers. My eyelids drift shut, and I let myself go. I forget that I’m in a car, that I’m stretched open wide, and that I’ve already come three times today.

There is a tug on the front of my dress and then on my bra until my breasts are exposed to the cool air. Not giving a shit who yanked my dress down, I moan as a hot, wet mouth clamps down over my nipple, teeth biting down on the nub.

“Ah, fuckkkkk,” I scream out as the shock of pain shoots me right up to the top of the mountain. “Fuck, fuck, please!”

More pressure in my pussy, more than just one additional finger. Bodies press close to me on either side, and the thrusting is uneven. In and out happening in parallel.

“Come for us, kitten. Again. You can do it. Give me that orgasm.”

Something shifts differently inside of me, almost like a scratching motion, and holy motherfucking fuck.

Blackness clouds the edges of my vision, and I’m pretty sure I black out completely as white-hot pleasure burns away every piece of awareness that I have.

Chapter 20

Hudson

Removing my fingers from inside Emmy, I’m careful to not dislodge Darcy’s fingers or the vibrator, which is still running on the maximum setting. I don’t bother to wipe off my fingers before picking up my phone and turning off the clit vibe and moving the internal vibe down to the lowest setting.

No fun in turning it off completely.

Derek adjusts the mirror so that it’s in the correct position, and we make eye contact. “Bit much, don’t you think?”

I grin, my feral-ness sitting just below the surface. “Not even close.”

He raises an eyebrow at me. “Don’t break her.”

“You know me better than that,” I reply, covering my irritation by lowering Emmy’s leg now that Darcy has also removed his fingers from her.

Derek makes a noise that is neither agreement nor disagreement.

I get it, though, his concern. Very few women allow me to go as deep into the fantasy as I desire. Truthfully, none have ever let me go to my true depths. They are all for the edged orgasm, the dirty words and name calling in the moment, but they resist me sending them past what they would normally find tolerable, even if it would mean reaching a state of pleasure so excruciating it sends their body offline.

Emmy is the first to give herself up to me completely. She doesn’t fight it. She doesn’t ask for it to stop. She simply takes everything I force upon her, allowing me to play with my toy however I want. She completely abandons her right to self-autonomy and hands over her body to me.

Looking down at the girl with her breasts still exposed and the hem of her dress still hitched up to her belly button, glistening thighs on display as she floats in a state of unconsciousness, I wonder just how far she is going to let me take this.

Marking it as a conversation I wish I could have with her later, I start putting her back together so that, if she comes to, she’s not completely exposed.

I look to Darcy as I pop her seat belt. “You or me?”

“You,” he replies, voice husky.

We work together to maneuver Emmy until she is cradled on my lap. With her settled against me, I have to actively not thinkabout how fragile she feels. While her breasts are gorgeously plump, the rest of her is not. Bones protrude just enough to be visible, and last night, every thrust of a cock had visibly moved her lower stomach.

Not to mention how she had practically inhaled her lunch today.

And the orphan bomb she dropped.

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