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“You did so good, kitten, taking all three of our cocks inside you the first time. Now fuck my cock, Madisyn. Fuck it until you come.”

His words inflame me. My hands drop to his sculpted chest. My pussy drips down his cock. I have no shame left as I ride him as I take my orgasm from him without an ounce of modesty. The instant I come, Kaiser grabs my hips and holds me down until he spills his cum inside me.

The sensation is exquisite. And I want it again. And again.

Tristan lies down on the bed beside us. Without instructions, I climb off Kaiser and straddle Tristan, cum, mine and Kaiser’s leaking from me as Tristan fills me up.

I throw my head back and take my orgasm from him, untamed and unapologetic. He waits for me to come before he explodes inside me.

Ren doesn’t wait for me to come to him. He pulls me off Tristan and drags me down over his cock. I’m in a trance, delirious. The only thing I need is to orgasm so I can feel Ren’s cum inside me, too.

Nothing in my whole life is ever going to be the same again. And I know I’m never going to see them again.

Chapter Fifteen

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Madisyn

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Ican’t believe I slept; I can’t believe I allowed myself to sleep. But I did. Long and deeply.

I wake up with a start. Everything that happened to me in the last few hours comes rushing back to me in vivid detail.

I lost all my inhibitions after they tortured me on that sex toy thing, during which I also lost my inhibitions. Dear god. How do I come back from this? I don’t. I quietly get up and leave. And think of something else to get me and my father away from Ace.

“You’re awake. Get dressed. We leave in twenty minutes,” Kaiser says.

“I’ll find my own way back, thank you very much,” I say as I get up and wrap the sheet around me.

They have no idea how close I am to begging. For my dad’s life. I’d sell my soul to them if it meant getting my dad back. But their reputations speak for themselves. They’re heartless, and I'm nobody. They could still decide to throw me in prison for this.

I lift my chin. I don’t accept this defeat. I’ll go back to Ace with a new idea, something he also wouldn’t be able to refuse. Something more in my league of getting done. I’ll get my dad back if it kills me.

“Now,” Tristan says. “Get dressed. Or we’ll carry you out the way you are.”

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