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"Fuck off," Parker told him. He tangled his fingers in my hair and held me there as if he thought I might actually pull away.

Instead, I worked my mouth down further, taking him in deeper. I let him set the pace, moving my head back and forth along his cock. He pushed himself in deep enough that I gagged.

"You're such a fucking good girl," Parker groaned. "Such a goddess. You take my dick so fucking well."

His praise was exactly what I needed to hear. It was so easy to get lost in the things my father did and the way he made me feel. Knowing someone thought I was good was beyond gratifying. It reminded me that maybe there was hope for me.

Combined with the taste of him and the delicious slide of his cock in and out between my lips, I felt stronger, powerful. Whatever the world threw at me, I'd deal with it.

"I changed my mind about conserving my energy," Hunter said. He took my hand and wrapped it around his thick, red cock.

I gripped him firmly and slid my hand up and down his length while sucking Parker. If anyone was watching out the window, they were getting one hell of a show.

"I'm going to come," Parker said. "I'm going to come in that sweet little mouth of yours."

"She's going to swallow every drop, then suck Hunter's cock," Slade said. "If she does, I'm going to add to her punishment."

I glanced up at him, but he didn't elaborate. Whatever he might come up with, I'd enjoy. All three of them had a way of knowing exactly what I liked and gave that, and more, to me. As far as I was concerned, I was the luckiest girlfriend in Australia.

I sucked Parker harder, one hand massaging his balls while the other slowed in my working of his twin's cock. I didn't want Hunter to come too soon. Not to mention, while it was a turn on to think of talking to my father with Slade's cum running down my thighs, having Hunter's all over my face might not be a good look.

Parker grunted a couple of times. His balls tensed and then he was squirting a load of salty cum into my mouth.

I swallowed down every drop.

"Fuck yeah." He sagged forward for a few moments before pulling me off his cock and turning my head so Hunter could slip his in between my lips.

"Yes, just like that," Slade said. "You're perfect."

"She is, isn't she?" Parker agreed. "She's so perfect."

"The most perfect," Hunter said breathlessly. "The most beautiful, smartest, most amazing."

If they weren't careful, all of this praise was going to go right to my head. Instead, I focused on swirling my tongue around Hunter's cock and grazing my teeth lightly across his tip.

"Holy fuck," Hunter groaned. "Woman, your mouth is beyond perfection. I can't even…" His balls tightened and he exploded in my mouth, shooting himself down my throat.

I looked up at him and swallowed.

"That deserves spanking, choking and choc-mint ice cream," Slade said.

I smiled as I slid my mouth off Hunter's cock. "I can't wait."

The sooner we got this conversation over with and got back to Brutham, the better. I was looking forward to getting thoroughly spoiled after dealing with my father.

CHAPTER 3

LILA

"Wait." Slade grabbed my wrist as we stepped up to the gate leading into my father's opulent, harbourside mansion. A wrought iron and brick fence obscured the view of the lower level, but the upper two were visible.

Stark white contrasted with black roof and windows, the whole effect an architectural study in slants and angles. My father always preferred modern architecture to classic. Modern furniture to antique. Unless it was ridiculously expensive, if it was more than a year or two old, he'd have it replaced.

Instinctively, I froze, my alert level shooting up even higher.

"What is it?" Nothing appeared to be out of place, or ticking.

The gates clanged and slid open, revealing the short driveway and garage big enough to fit six cars.

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