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Her throat bobs when she swallows, her lips parting as she slowly nods. “Yes, master.”

I smirk, tightening my grip around her throat as I stand and tower over her. She looks up at me expectantly, and I shake my head. “You’re playing a dangerously seductive game here, sweetheart. Let’s get what we need to get done so we can bring you back here and tie you to our bed. Isn’t that right, Christian?”

Glancing up at him, I see him leaning against the small dresser with his arms crossed over his chest and a sexy smirk playing on his lips. “She has no idea what we have in store for her.”

I shake my head and look down at her, moving my hand from her throat to her face. Squeezing her cheeks, her mouth parts. My dick hardens when I look into her sweet, wet mouth, waiting for me to put something in it.

“Who’s pet are you, Billie?” I ask.

“Yours,” she mumbles without hesitation.

“Yeah?”

She nods, blinking up at me.

Gathering the spit from inside my mouth, I lean over hers and let a small ball fall into her mouth. She moans when my saliva hits her tongue, and I groan when she runs her tongue over her teeth, enjoying what I’ve just done.

“Jesus fuck,” Christian rasps. “Knock it the fuck off. We have to go and now I’m hard as a fucking rock.”

I let out a deep, dark chuckle as I lower and kiss her top lip before releasing her. “You’re not the only one, brother. And nice use of the word fuck in every sentence.” I throw my hand up for a high five, getting one in return. “We gotta go.”

Putting on our game faces, Christian and I both adjust our erections as Billie leads the way out. Billie jumps up front with him, while I dip into the backseat. But when I look up, I only get harder when Christian reaches over the console and pulls her legs open. I can instantly smell her arousal, inhaling deeply as I lick my lips and sit on the edge of my seat.

“Tell me how wet she is,” I demand of Christian.

Her hands grab at the bottom of her dress, collecting it up around her hips when he slips his tattooed hand between her thighs. I damn near nut in my pants when she lets out a moan, then Christian groans.

“She’s so wet, Z. Fuck, she’s wet…” he says in a sandy voice as he pulls his hand out and holds it up to my mouth.

I take his two middle fingers into my mouth and suck her sweet cunt juice from him. The two of them mixed together is like my own personal elixir.

“Put them back in my pussy. Please,” Billie whimpers as she reaches up and takes his hand from my mouth, guiding it back between her legs. Her head falls back against the seat as Christian finger-fucks her.

The sound of his thrusting fingers combined with the smell of her is too much. I lean back in my seat and undo my jeans, slipping my hand inside to wrap around my dick. I’m hard as steel, stroking up and down as I revel in the scene before me.

Christian’s eyes are heavy with lust as he leans over and tells her, “Grab my dick and make me come, little hellfire.” He looks back at me, seeing that I’m jerking off to the sight of them, and his gaze only darkens. “Fuck, Zeke…”

I stroke harder and faster when Christian moans, Billie’s arm moving up and down in the same rhythm as my own. She moans loudly when Christian pounds his fingers into her, the top of his palm no doubt rubbing against her clit.

Our heavy breaths and small whimpers of pleasure fill the car as we all come undone. I grunt as my toes curl, cum shooting out of the tip of my dick as I try not to hit myself with it.

“Ah, shit. That’s it, Billie. Fucking come,” Christian instructs.

She lets out a sobbing whimper as she shakes in the passenger seat, her breathing becoming erratic as she comes on his fingers. My dick is so sensitive, still pulsing with waves from my orgasm.

“Yeahhhhh,” he cries out, his eyes growing even heavier as a flush enters his cheeks. That’s his “O” face when he comes, one I’m recognizing pretty quickly.

After several minutes of the three of us settling down, I can’t help but laugh as I put my dick away and curse as I sit up. “So much for getting to the hospital in a timely manner. Fuck,” I laugh. “Got something up there I can wipe this off with?” I ask, holding up my hand covered in my cum.

Billie turns in her seat and gets on her knees, grabbing my wrist to steady my hand. Is she about to—? Fuck me, she is. I let out another groan as I watch her lick my fingers clean, moaning each time my cum hits her tongue. And I can’t stop staring.

“It’s a good thing I came in my briefs,” Christian states as he pulls out of the cave-like parking shelter and merges onto the empty highway.

We’ll get to the hospital one way or another.

And when we do, it’s not long before the nurse at the front desk is buzzing us through the security doors without trouble. Everlee’s mom must have been waiting for us. Billie slips her hand into mine as Christian leads the way toward the morgue.

“Where are you three headed?” a security officer asks, stopping us in the middle of the hallway.

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