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Grabbing her hips, I pull her back and right onto my throbbing dick. She cries out when I fill her to my balls. Her pussy grips me, making it feel so much better. I won’t last long.

“Oh, fuck. He’s so deep,” she whimpers to Zeke while talking about my dick.

Zeke pulls her hair from her face and grips it at the base, arching her neck so he can get right in her face. “Yeah? Can you feel him in your stomach? Huh?”

“Y-yes, yes! Oh, gooooooood.”

My balls tighten as I pound into her, her juices soaking us and smearing across the front of my thighs. She’s so fucking wet, andsodamn tight!

“Please keep fucking this pussy,” she begs.

And Iblow.

Our bodies slap as I pound into her fast and deep, loving the way her pretty pink pussy swallows every inch of me. The areas around my piercings pulse when I cum hard, filling her up. Her moans drown out when Zeke face-fucks her until his own groan echoes through the car.

“Fuck, Christian,” Zeke moans. “She’s such a greedy little pet.”

“Taking your cock like a good girl,” I praise, slowing my thrusts down so I can find a good rhythm for her to find her release.

She rocks back on me, circling her hips as she cries out. “Right there. Right there. Right there.”

I don’t move a muscle, letting my girl fuck me however she needs to. I glue my eyes to my dick as it disappears into her cunt a few more times before our cum mixes and pushes out of her convulsing pussy.Shit, that feels good.

My dick is heavy when I pull out, grabbing my briefs and jeans just as an SUV’s headlights appear at the entrance. I slap Billie’s ass so she’ll move in further before I shut the car door. Ignoring the drop of cum my dick leaked against my inner thigh, I smirk at the guy driving by whose eye-balling me.

“Keep driving, moron,”I say through my teeth as I hold my grin wide open.

After I get back in the driver’s seat, I laugh and shake my head, feeling thoroughly drained. I adjust the mirror once more, halting on Zeke’s smirking reflection for a moment. We share a wink and a smirk before I move the mirror to its proper position and back out of the spot.

But before I can take off, my phone buzzes in its cradle and a message pops up on the screen:Time’s up. We’re coming for you, Veradin.

Chapter 34

ZEKE LUNGREN

Aswewalkintothe bunker, I adjust my dick that keeps growing into a chubby. That shit in the backseat was hot as hell.

Dana launches up from her place at the table. “It’s about time. Where the hell have you three been? What did Mrs. Lucas say?”

This lady is a total bitch, always barking out orders and questions. I ignore her and plop my ass on the sofa with my shoes on the cushions. Let her fucking say something.

Christian comes and sits on the table in front of me, looking at Dana with a look of contempt. But we have to tell her what we know, so she’ll throw us a bone, too.

“I learned that this entire society is insane! That’s what I learned, Dana,” Billie says her name in a bratty voice, and I can’t stop the smirk growing across my face. “And that no matter what happens, I’ll never be able to be with both of my boys—” she points in our direction and my heart sinks in my chest.

What the hell does she mean she might never be able to be with us? Christian finally admitted to loving us both. What’s the problem?

“Because you failed to mention there’s a lineage protocol, Dana!” Billie marches over to the table and sits, nodding to the empty chair across from her. “Sit.”

Damn, when did our girl become so dominant? I think I like it.

“Do you know who my father is?”

Dana takes too long to say, “No.”

“You’re lying.”

“I can’t tell you.”

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