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I grunted as he pushed me down. He walked around the island. I couldn't see anymore, and that just made me more nervous. I watched as he came back into view, pushed food into the microwave, and heated it up. Cian whistled under his breath.

What the hell is he doing?

It felt like ages until he came around to the kitchen table and sat down. I watched as he took the bowl of shepherd's pie from the night before and sat it on the table. He undid his pants, my eyes going wide as I watched his cock pop free. Cian was already hard, his purple cockhead calling to my starving tongue. I wanted to taste it and the bead of precum that had formed on the slit.

"You're such a slut," he grinned. "I knew it. One look and I could see it on your face. "

"I'm not!" I snapped.

Cian spit in his palm. "That's a lie," he said evenly. "Tell me you don't want to stare at my big, fat cock while I jerk off."

"I-- I don't," I muttered.

He groaned as his hand wrapped around his dick. Cian shifted down further, spreading his legs more. Ronan walked over to us and paused. When I looked up at him, the look on his face was something I had only seen briefly when I teased him. Desire fluttered away as quickly as it had come.

"What are you doing?" Ronan asked.

"My punishment," he said as he grinned. "Since he wanted to be a little smart ass, I decided to do it now."

I groaned. "Don't talk about me like I'm not here!"

"Sluts should learn to be quiet," Cian said as he turned his blue eyes on me. "Take your cock out."

I stared at him. "What?"

"You heard me." When I didn't move, he gazed at Ronan. "Either you take his cock out or I will. And I won't be nice about it."

Ronan looked as if he was weighing his options. My mouth fell open as he walked toward me. I moved back on instinct, shocked that he was actually about to go through with this.

"Hey!" I snapped. "Are you really listening to him?"

"I told you to apologize properly. You decided not to do it." Ronan crouched and lifted me to my knees. His finger hooked in my pants. In seconds he yanked them down, exposing my hardened cock. He gasped. “When did you piercethat?”

"Fuck, that's good," Cian moaned. "I bet it tastes even better. I knew you had a wild side."

My face was on fire. I wanted to run to my room, shut my now non-existent door, and hide. Cian grinned as if he knew exactly what I was feeling, and he loved every minute of it. He pumped his cock harder, faster as he stared at me.

"Touch yourself. Come on."

My heart picked up speed. I squirmed on the spot, looking from him to Ronan and back again.Is he serious? He wants me to touch myself?

"If you're not comfortable going that far, you don't have to," Ronan said softly. "Cian's probably going too far," he added as he glared at the man.

Cian chuckled. "What? You too much of a pussy to take my punishment, princess?"

I stuck out my chest. "I'm not a pussy," I snapped.

My hand wrapped around my cock. Big mistake. Pleasure assaulted me as I tried to stay on my knees. I leaned against Ronan. He kept me upright as I shivered and stared up at Cian, who's smile had only grown. He picked up speed, pleasuring himself as he watched me slowly touch my cock.

"Fuck," Cian groaned. "You touch yourself like you're new at it. Come on, show me how you do it when you're alone, baby."

My tongue swiped over my lips as I tightened my grip. I bucked forward, moaning as I fucked my fist. My cheeks clenched as my ass throbbed in protest. I licked my palm, wrapped my hand around my cock again, and groaned as Cian matched me stroke for stroke. He stared right at me, holding me enthralled as he jerked off.

"Move closer," Cian groaned.

"Cian," Ronan said.

"He wants to. Look at him. Hypnotized by my dick."

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