“Be a good girl and come for them, Twelve,” Cain commanded and my back arched as I fought against him on principle, but I could tell that he wasn’t going to let me off that easily. “Now, Twelve,” he growled in that boss man tone of his that always got me so riled up. “Come.” And like a backstabbing little bitch, my body gave into him, a cry escaping me which echoed off of the walls as my pussy clamped tight around Roary’s fingers and I finally fell apart, my body sagging back against the wall as all of the tension inside me tumbled away. “Good girl,” Cain mocked as the others drew back and I
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