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“If you’re not careful… oh fuck. Right there,” she wails.
I don’t fucking care if people can hear us. I’m fairly certain the walls have decent insulation. Probably?
“You’re good for my ego,” I tease, sucking on her pulse. Her throat is doing just fine right now, her lungs getting quite the work out as she screams for me.
Maybe this should be added to our cardio.
“Tell Theo about how I’ll probably mark you both with my cum,” Nacio groans. I can hear his hand fisting his cock as he masturbates and I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last.
“Baby, please come with me,” I beg. My thumb finds her clit and her cunt clenches hard around me. “Fuck, yes.”
Lifting my head, I watch as she breaks apart for me slowly. Since she came so hard earlier, I’d have thought it would take more, but she proves it doesn’t. Pressure in the right places, and she’s fucking putty for me. She drowns my cock in her arousal, and Ignacio curses as he twists toward us. True to his word, ropes of cum hit our skin, the feeling sending me over the edge.
“I can’t believe you,” I rasp, my vision blurring as I come so hard my balls ache.
“I always keep my word,” he mutters. “We should probably go in the side door to avoid everyone.”
We’re a mess. The craziness of this makes me laugh, and he joins me as Rachelle shakes her head at us. We’re all out of breath, but no one seems to regret any of this. I’ll keep all the heavy conversation for later. The last thing I want to do is ruin this.
Kissing her nose with a grin, I pull out of her cunt with a wince, making sure to keep hold of the condom. Nacio pulls uphis pants and takes her from me, grabbing one of the towels from the table behind us to wrap her in.
Winking at me, he wraps it around her and disappears into the side door with Rachelle, giving me seconds to pull my shorts up before Jared comes to find me.
“It went that well, huh?” he asks, busting into laughter at my semen streaked skin.
CHAPTER 25
IGNACIO
Dr. Gerald Michaels is hanging naked from a hook in the basement, looking beat to shit. He’s had a really bad fucking month, but Rachelle had it worse. Liliana is electrocuting his balls with a shock wand on the highest setting with a feral grin. While it’s used in kink play, I doubt this is what they imagined as I smell hair begin to burn. Jared cups his balls with wide eyes, while Mr. Cruz simply smirks.
“My daughter isn’t the same girl anymore,” he says under his breath as he watches her speak to Rachelle’s ex therapist and doctor. “If you fuck up again, you’ll end up being tortured in your own sound proof basement because of yourtonterias. No one will be able to save you.”
“Yes, sir,” the four of us murmur as my father snorts in amusement.
“She’s picked up a lot of tricks, boys,” he adds. “It’s going to get messy in here, and you’re on clean up duty.”
Theo makes a face, but nods. I wasn’t expecting to join in on his hate fucking with Rachelle, but I’m glad I did. It could have gone south somehow otherwise. Theo was careful, and I noticed the way he held her, like she was precious. There was a smile on her face afterward, though she did ask if I was alright with it.
Theo was right on one thing: the rules of society don’t apply to her or us. Whether she cares about one person or multiple, we’ll figure it out for her. The last time we were divided, Rachelle was buried six feet under in a casket and almost died.
I don’t know if I can ever be intimate with them again, but I can figure out some of my shit for her.
“Are his balls fried enough, Lili?” I ask her teasingly, blinking as I see that she’s moved on to carving shit into his skin.
“Yep,” she grunts, concentrating on her writing as the doctor grits his teeth in pain.
“I do have a question, Doctor, while my gorgeous girlfriend takes her frustrations out on you. What did you gain by selling Rachel out?” I ask, using her fake name. I suppose it doesn’t matter since he knows everything about her and he’s going to die soon.
Still, the habit of protecting her isn’t something I can stop.
“This isn’t frustration, it’s insanity!” Dr. Michaels yells, grunting as Liliana sinks her knife into his gut, frowning at him. He makes a face, and I walk over and punch him. If he thinks that he’s going to spit in her face, he is very mistaken.
“I’ll gagyou if you’re a dick,” Mr. Cruz growls at our prisoner. “We’re just getting started, believe it or not. I can keep you alive for as long as necessary.”
“Insanity is also not asblack and white as you think it is,” Theo says with a shrug. “By the definition, I should have been lockedup a long time ago, yet here I am. Can I get a knife? I think I want to contribute towards the wall of words Lili has going.”
She hands him gloves and a knife, picking up another to continue her word.QUACKis what she appears to be working on.
