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“Dose this offer extend to anyone, or is it a private thing?” Scar asks from the end of the bar. Rhea spins round to look at him. His hair wet, his chest is bare, and a pair of sweats are hanging low on his hips. She looks between both of us, not knowing what to say or do.

“You’re in charge darlin’, whatever you desire,” I rasp low in her ear.

“I, I wouldn’t know what to do,” she answers honestly.

Scar crosses the empty space towards us, stopping just the other side of Rhea. We exchange a silent agreement between us. As Rhea turns around to face him, I sweep her hair back from her neck and begin tracing feather light kisses along her neck. Her breathing becomes heavy at my touch.

Scar trails his fingers along the outline of her dress, and I feel her body shudder against mine. “You don’t have to do anything. You want this, just say the word,” Scar says as his fingers trail over the curve of her breast.

“Yes,” she breathes. Her head rolls back against my shoulder as I bite down on her neck.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

RHEA

My heart is pounding wildlyin my chest. I was excited, turned on, but incredibly nervous. I was inexperienced compared to what they were used to. All I knew was my body was craving it; the touch, the feel of their mouths on mine. The heat building between my legs was something I’ve never felt so intently before.

Acid leads us down to his bedroom and as he opens the door, I freeze in the doorway.

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” Scar says from behind me. Acid nods in agreement.

“No, I do. It’s just, I’m nervous,” I confess.

Acid smiles before taking my hand in his and gently tugging me toward him. Scar closes the door shut behind me and as I feel the heat of Scar behind me and Acid in front, I begin to feel overwhelmed. Scar’s fingers graze my thighs before he grabs the helm of my dress and lifts it up over my body. I raise my arms as he discards it over my head.

Acid’s eyes trail over my body and Scar lets out a deep growl behind me as he glides his hands along my bare behind. I can’t look at Acid as I stand before him and Scar dressed in nothing but a thong. It is taking everything in me to not try and hide mybody. As if Acid can read my mind, he grabs my chin, forcing me to look at him.

“You’re beautiful,” he asserts as he drops to his knees in front of me. He hooks his fingers around my thong and slowly glides it down my legs. I step out of them, and as Acid picks up my thong, he pockets it, keeping his eyes on me the whole time. “A keepsake.” He winks.

Scar’s hands caress my waist, dipping down low past my navel to between my legs. He kisses and nips along my shoulder to the crook of my neck. I gasp as his fingers slide between my folds. Acid is still knelt before me, watching as Scar moves his fingers in and out of me. My eyes become hooded as I look down at Acid.

“Move your fingers, brother. I want to taste,” Acid demands. The heat in his eyes is blistering, and I can feel Scar smile against my neck as he removes his fingers. Still keeping his one hand on my waist, the other moving up to cup my breast, he gently squeezes and rolls my nipple between his fingers.

“Spread your legs a little wider, darlin’. Let Acid feast on you,” Scar growls in my ear.

I move my left leg to the side, baring more of myself to Acid. I close my eyes and lean my head back against Scar as I feel Acid’s feather light breath dance over my centre.

“Open your eyes, darlin’. Watch,” Scar orders between kissing my neck. I open my eyes and look down at Acid. His eyes are alight with arousal as his tongue glides through my folds.

“Oh god,” I whimper. I have never felt this sensation before. No previous lover had ever put their mouth on me. His tongue sweeps over my clit, causing my hips to buck. Scar tightens his grip on my hips, keeping me still as Acid continues to swirl his tongue, pressing the perfect amount of pressure over my clit, igniting pleasure in me that I have never felt before.

Acid grips my hip as he devours me. My legs begin to tremble as the pleasure building inside becomes almost too much to handle. Scar bites at my neck, pinching my nipple between his index finger and thumb as Acid slides two fingers inside me, hitting a spot I didn’t know I had while his tongue worked my clit. It was an overload of blissful sensations. My body comes alive as every part of me tingles with pleasure.

“Oh, oh fuck,” I moan. Not knowing where to put my hands, I reach behind me and grab at Scar. I dig my nails into his skin as my orgasm explodes through me. “Shit!” I cry out. My hips buck wildly and Acid moans between my legs, fucking me with his tongue as I ride out the remainder of my orgasm. Acid moves back, a gleam of my arousal on his chin. He gets to his feet and grabs my face, kissing me. His tongue invades my mouth, and I can taste myself on him. He stops abruptly, stepping back.

“Lay down on the bed,” Acid orders.

I move on shaky legs to the bed and lay down. Scar removes his sweatpants, freeing his very impressive, very hard cock. He stands at the foot of the bed, fisting his cock as he looks down at me.

“Open your legs for him. Let him see all of you,” Acid demands.

I look to my side and see that Acid has removed his top and is now unbuckling his jeans. I do as Acid said and bend my legs at the knees, keeping them wide apart. Scar lets out a low throaty growl as he kneels at the bottom of the bed. He grabs me by my hips, yanks me towards him and slams his mouth down on my centre. His tongue is on my clit immediately, sucking and licking. My hips lift up from the sensitivity, but Scar presses a firm hand on my stomach, holding me down. I reach down and grip his hair tight in my fists. The pleasure is already building again.

Acid stands beside me watching. “Look at me, Rhea. I want to see you come apart on his tongue,” Acid growls. His fist moves up and down his thick hard cock. I writhe beneath Scar as my second orgasm builds. “Feel it. There’s a good girl. Cum on his mouth. Let him taste you.”

My muscles go tight, and my hips lift off the bed as my orgasm rips through me. “Oh fuck!” I scream. Scar, like Acid, doesn’t let up. He rides out my orgasm to the very end until he lifts his head, his eyes sparking.

“I could eat your pussy all day and fucking night,” Scar growls. He stands and places his hand around his cock, fisting his length up and down.

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