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I lifted myself almost completely off of Bromm’s cock before slamming back down to the base with a wet slap. We both moaned in unison, and Ithought I heard another from somewhere behind me but was too focused on staring at where we connected to look.

Cadmus pulled his finger away and I craned my neck back to ask him why when I saw him sucking the digit, lathering it with his spit. He held my eyes with his own as he did so, flicking his tongue out and hollowing his cheeks as he put on a show. Then, still holding my gaze trapped in his, he lowered the finger back to my ass and spread the wetness around my puckered ring. I slowed my pace, Bromm’s hands tightening on my hips as I clenched around him, and waited to see what Cadmus would do.

He pressed further, pushing inside me until he was in to his first knuckle, then paused as I panted through it. It was a strange sensation, not particularly pleasurable, but I saw the way both men wanted it so I let him keep going. Pushing in further to the next knuckle was a little uncomfortable, but nothing I couldn’t handle. I’d been through a lot worse than a finger in my ass.

When his finger was fully inside me he swirled it around, and that was when I understood. I could feel him playing with Bromm’s cock through my wall, stroking us both. Bromm’s moan may or may not have drowned out my own.

‘Yesss,’he hissed, his hips jerking uncontrollably against me and grinding into my clit to create even more pleasure. Our mouths clashed together, the kiss sloppy yet no less passionate while I fucked him and Cadmus fingered me from behind.

I felt my orgasm approaching, my walls fluttering around both of my filled channels. Needing to feel him, I snaked my hand behind me to clutch at his cocks. They were hot and rigid in my hand, even through the fabric of his pants, and there was an ever-growing wet spot from where his tips were seeping. I smeared it around as I rubbed him, and his hips undulated to press further into me, seeking the friction I was offering.

That action alone was enough to send me over the edge.

With one man panting in one ear and the other moaning into my mouth, my eyes suddenly met a pair that wasn’t a shade of purple. These ones were blue, cool and wide as they watched on in stunned silence.

When both Bromm and Cadmus roared out their release, I held those icy blue eyes as I shattered to pieces with a strangled scream.

CHAPTER 28

Dorian

This was a type of torture I never could have imagined existed. Up until a few weeks ago Arthur Mercer was just a boy that had been taken by some bad guys. Sure, I’d been sad about it, but I’d taken the loss in stride and focused on the people whowerestill here.

Now, she was a woman that had been subjected to The Program’s whims for so long I had no clue how insane sheorher abilities were, there were children to save, two of our group had also become The Program’s subjects, and I had just watched two men share a woman in front of us all for the sake of a mad man’s experiments.

I would have said I was disgusted by the whole ordeal. The prospect of watching Cadmus get intimate with an established couple alongside the man who’d issued the demand revolting on many levels. The throbbing tent in my pants would have said otherwise, however.

My surprise over my reaction ran deep. I’d known Artemis as a man, and a particularly young-looking one at that. I’d also witnessed her viciously slaughter people twice to thrice her size like it was nothing. So how could I be so attracted to her now? Or perhaps it wasn’t necessarily attraction but my body responding to the general arousal of a woman?

But I knew that was a lie, even if I didn’t wish to speak it out loud. I hadn’t been attracted to Artythe man,but Artemisthe womanwas, at least objectively, stunning. Nothing was making any sense. My entire world had tilted on its axis and was tossing me about like salt in a shaker. I felt like my brain and my body were disconnected, and my dick was betraying me. It couldn’t want Artemis. She was taken, and apparently by more than one man.

No, I didn’t mean Cadmus. I doubted his involvement here was anything more than a bit of fun to let off some steam in a stressful situation, or because of his fear of missing out. I was referring to T, who had been glaring so hard at the trio without their knowledge for the duration of their threesome.

His pants were also tented, though I could admit without shame that his protruded significantly further than mine. He was a pure-blood Tornu, after all. They were obnoxiously large all over.

Eventually the trio slowed down, savouring one another after all three of them were spent.

A slow clap snapped us all out of our trances, bringing our attention back to the reason this was happening to begin with. The scientist – Demari, I believed Artemis had called him, was applauding them with a small grin stretching across his cheeks. It was a strange sight, the man typically unemotional, but he seemed to be pleased with the show.

‘Lovely,’ he said, his smile plastered on eerily, like he physically couldn’t move it. Or that he thought smiling used a formula, and this was the ideal setting. Either way, the effect was stars-damned creepy. ‘Absolutely stunning. You really are quite the whore, aren’t you Subject A-173?’

I hated the way he referred to her as an object rather than a person, but though it made my blood boil she seemed unfazed. Her lack of reaction implied she had become desensitised to such treatment, and that merely worked to infuriate me more.

‘While that was certainly intriguing to watch, I need visual evidence of the insemination,’ he continued, and my face burned with fury at the direction this was going. ‘Come here, precious girl.’

Oh, fuck no. He didnotgive her a fuckingpet name.

‘How?’ she asked, her voice devoid of emotion. A stark contrast to only moments ago when she was coming apart so beautifully in the arms of two men.

‘Come here.’ She obeyed. ‘Good girl. Sit on the ground.’ Again, she complied. ‘Now spread your legs and show me that cum dripping out of you.’ This time, she hesitated.

‘Oh, come on,’ he cooed derisively. ‘It’s nothing I haven’t seen before, precious girl. Let me see that cum filling up your cunt.’

I wanted to be sick.

I wasn’t the only one, if the various noises of protest the rest of our group made as we watched her spread her legs and expose herself were any indication. Demari bent down into a crouch, resting his elbows on his knees for support as he leaned forward for a closer look.

He hummed thoughtfully before addressing her again. ‘Push it back in. There’s too much seeping out.’

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