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“So what if she is?” My father’s added rule stipulated that I couldn’t touch my dick. But she could. He didn’t say anything about her being awake.

Ravi looked at me. “Are you saying…”

“Why not?” I looked at him.

Slater and Levi got bored ninety minutes ago and left. It was just us and Georgia, who was splayed out naked on the bed, begging for us to use her.

“We can’t fuck her.”

Did he think I was new? “I didn’t say anything about fucking her.”

I had to break her before we could do that. But there were plenty of other things we could do.

Sliding my hand over her stomach, I pressed down on Georgia’s clit and damn near groaned at the way her body shuddered while she sucked in a gasp.

“Fuck, she’s responsive.”

He had no idea.

“I can’t.” Ravi shook his head. “You know the rules. Once you’ve started the claiming, I can’t touch her until you’ve bound her.”

He was right. I had bent Georgia, so technically, Ravi had to wait until I broke her, bred her, and bound her before he could have his turn. It had something to do with creating the bond between groom and bride.

Personally, I thought it was The Society’s attempt at making the groom fall for his bride, because if they didn’t, then the second’s job would be null and void.

After all, one couldn’t be scared about losing something one didn’t care about. But the joke was on them. I liked watching my women get used by other men.

“Fuck the rules.” I pulled Georgia’s left leg up on the bed so Ravi could get a nice view of her pussy. “Consider it sampling the goods.”

There was nothing wrong with that. The claiming wouldn’t be ruined if Ravi had a taste. Besides, what was The Society going to do?

Ravi was still unsure. “I don’t know.”

I could’ve let it go and stopped pushing, but this was about more than blindly following the Society’s doctrine. It was about the battle of wills between Ravi and me. If I could get Ravi to break a rule, then he might turn a blind eye when I did it.

“I’ve already licked her cunt, so there’s nothing wrong with you doing the same.”

The baseline rule was that Ravi couldn’t have any of her holes until I did. Eating her out didn’t exactly constitute thesame as taking her pussy, ass, or mouth, especially considering the claiming wasn’t complete. But it was a loophole. A shaky loophole, but still a loophole.

“That’s true, but still…”

Despite his objections, Ravi’s stare locked on Georgia’s pussy. He was right there. All he needed was a little push.

“Fine,” I shrugged. “Go back to the room and jerk off then. I’ll stay here and enjoy that sweet cunt.”

Ravi’s eyes snapped over to mine. “Sweet?”

I had him.

“Sweeter than the sweetest peach.”

“Alright, let’s do this.”

There was the Ravi I knew and loved.

“But…” He held his finger up. “I’m only going to eat her out.”

“Fine.”