“No.” I got on the couch, straddling Jace with my knees, but instead of pulling me onto his dick, he slumped down on the sofa and buried his face in my pussy.
I closed my eyes and moaned, then felt someone — Wolf or Otis — pull on my hair tie, freeing my hair from the bun at the top of my head.
My hair fell down my back as Jace spread my pussy and lapped at my slit, then circled my clit with his tongue while Wolf slid his erect cock back and forth through my ass crack. The proximity to my asshole was enough to put my first orgasm in reach, and I rode Jace’s face, desperately hoping Wolf would slide his dick into my ass even though I’d never done that before and had always assumed it would hurt.
Otis stood behind the couch and reached for my head. He pulled me toward him and kissed me long and deep, his tongueinvading my mouth while Jace ate my pussy, Wolf’s cock so close to impaling my ass that I had to bite back the urge to beg.
I felt the promises, more certain than any words, in the strokes of Otis’ tongue.
To take care of me. To keep me safe. To keep no more secrets.
There was nothing between us now, not even what they’d done to Calvin. We were covered in it, streaks of dried blood on my tits and arms, probably on my entire body by now, transferred from the Beasts like they were painting me as one of them.
It was sick that it made me hotter. Sick that it made me wetter.
But I couldn’t deny it, couldn’t deny the orgasm barreling to the surface of my body.
I moaned into Otis’ mouth and he pulled away to look at me. “I think our doll is about to come.”
“You going to come, sunshine?” Wolf asked against my shoulder. “You like the way Jace eats your pussy?”
“Yes!” I gasped.
“Good, because I’mmorethan fucking ready to join in,” Wolf said.
Jace let out something like a growl and doubled down on my clit, then shoved his fingers inside me.
I cried out and Otis closed his lips over mine, his tongue plunging into my mouth as my orgasm tore loose. It washed over my body from the inside out, starting at my center and exploding like a series of lit fireworks running to every nerve in my body.
“Fuck!” I cried, grinding on Jace’s face while he lapped and licked at my cunt, his fingers plunging into me hard and deep.
Rough and raw and hungry.
My body had barely stopped shuddering when Jace straightened to yank my head down and seized my mouth in avicious kiss. I tasted my own cunt on his lips and it only made me more desperate for him.
For all of them.
Wolf fingered my asshole and I pressed back against the pressure, letting him know I was ready for whatever he wanted to give.
“Damn,” he said. “Our sunshine is ready to get ass-fucked.”
Otis had disappeared, but Jace took my lower lip in his teeth and tugged while he palmed my tits. I tasted my own blood as his teeth pierced my flesh.
“That’s because she’s a dirty girl, aren’t you, princess?” Jace said between kisses. “A dirty fucking girl.”
I was too delirious to answer, and a second later I felt the sharp sting of Jace pinching my nipples hard enough to bring tears to my eyes. A fresh wave of desire shot to my pussy.
“Tell us you’re a dirty girl,” Jace said. “Tell us you like the things we do to you.”
“I’m a dirty girl,” I gasped. “I like the things you do. All of it. I want it all.”
Jace chuckled. “I fucking knew you would.”
Otis reappeared with the lube and handed it to Wolf over the couch.
Jace stretched out, pulling me with him. “Wolf’s going to need access to that sweet ass.”
I straddled his hips and he took one of my swinging tits in his mouth. I gasped when he sucked, then felt Wolf slide the slippery head of his dick against my asshole.