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I breathe in, then hook my fingers and draw them down, exposing her. That sweetness, that heat—I want it all, every last bit. I let my tongue explore, slow at first, then deep, relentless as the urge to possess her completely.

She moans my name, the sound muffled by her arm, and I grin into her pussy. “You taste better every time,” I say, and she whimpers. Her thighs tremble, but she doesn’t close them—she lets me have her, open and exposed and so, so perfect. My perfect, submissive doll.

I keep at it until her hands claw at my hair.

“Please,” she gasps, voice so wrecked I almost come from the sound alone. “Please, Carter.”

I don’t let her finish. I want her possessed, undone, ruined for anyone but me. I suck at her clit, gently, then harder, until she cries out. Her hips jerk, and I only stop when she pushes at my forehead, desperate for air. I kiss the inside of her thigh, then her hip, then crawl up her body to kiss her, open-mouthed and deep, making her taste herself on my tongue.

I dip my head to her breasts and start getting her all worked up again. She trembles. “Carter.”

“More,” I decide. Because I know Brad and Dad are on their way home and we all want her, ache for her, need her. “I need more of you.”

She bites my lip and pulls me in closer. “You’re obsessed,” she laughs, but the sound is ragged, wild.

“Only with you,” I growl, then slowly work back down her body, making her stand there as I edge her again and again, teasing her ass with my fingers, spreading her open, preparing her because I know I’m not the only one obsessed and she has all of us to please.

“Carter,” she whines. “Please. It hurts… I want to come.”

“Almost there… almost…” I pant, tracing her pussy with my tongue, teasing her just enough to keep her on the edge and focused on me as the front door opens.

Brad groans. “What a sight.”

Chapter twenty-one

Katie gasps as I suck her clit again, then lick over her mound and kiss her belly. “I know you want us all, doll. You miss having us and we’re going to fix it.”

She shudders, face hot and overwhelmed. I watch her eyes flick to Brad as he takes off his shirt, then Dad as he loosens his tie. Brad grips the back of her neck, pulling her towards him and dragging her from me. “Fuck. You’re just the perfect eager slut for us, aren’t you?”

“Y-yes,” she whimpers.

He groans and kisses her hungrily, guiding her hand to his cock through his jeans. “I’m yours. This is yours. Take it out, Katie. Show me how much you like having me just like this.”

She eagerly takes out his cock and he sheds the rest of his clothing while she strokes him. I spread her legs again and kiss over her lower belly, her hips, her thighs, moving closer to her pussy, then away. I look up and see her kissing my dad who’s behind her, looking as naked as I am, as naked as Katie, as naked as Brad.

He thrusts against her, pushing her pussy closer to my mouth.

“You want to have Daddy fill your ass?” Henry asks against her lips as his hand wraps around her throat. His other hand cups her breast, pinching and rolling her nipple. Brad squeezes her other breast while guiding her hand to his hard cock. “Do you want Daddy to fuck your tight little ass while Carter eats your pussy and you get Brad ready for more?”

“Yes,” she moans.

I grin and lick over her clit, watching her tremble. So fucking beautiful and all ours to enjoy. I pull one of her thighs over my shoulder so she can rest easier and spread her ass with my hands. My working her up was right on time as Henry guides his cock inside of her once, making her moan, then she gasps and whimpers.

“Daddy,” she moans, her eyes rolling back.

“Fuck, angel, I missed you,” Henry groans and sets a slow pace.

“Take every inch of his cock in your ass. None of us are stopping or moving until you come all over Carter’s tongue,” Brad says in a harsh, ragged voice.

I bury my face deeper in Katie’s pussy, swirling my tongue around her entrance while welcoming her to bounce between my dad’s cock filling her ass and my mouth. The closer she gets, the louder she gets. I focus on her clit, sucking and licking, then slide my fingers inside her. I know she wants more than this, more than just one cock filling her, but she’s a good girl, stroking Brad and gripping my hair until she comes and nearly falls. Her slick, exhausted body is too overwhelmed to stay standing.

Groaning, I lick from her entrance to her clit again, savoring her taste. I grin at her. “This is just the start, doll.”

As if we have to prove it, Dad helps her to her knees, then lies on his back, spreading her legs with his hands for us to see how he’s fucking her. I come down on top of her and tease her pussywith my cock, rubbing the head over her clit, getting closer and closer to where she wants me.

“Beg him to fuck you, little slut. I know you want to be full of us, so beg,” Brad orders.

Henry eases up on her ass and she whimpers. “Please! Please! I need all of you. I always need all of you, please, don’t stop!”

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