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He and Micah get up from the table and Micah high-fives Luke before leaving to do… whatever it is that Micah does at night. Eats bats, maybe. There’s really no telling with that kid.
Micah, seeing my reaction, turns to Riel. “Hands off the girl,” he says coldly. “She’s ours.”
“Kiss him,” says Luke in a rough voice, pulling my quivering pussy down onto his cock and groaning. “Kiss him. Fucking kiss him.”
I want games. I want filth. I want taboo. I’m so fucking hard and I need this to be nasty and hot.
want to know that she’s so hot and ready that she’ll fuck all of us. I want to fuck a girl who’s also fucked my father.
“Tell me yes,” I mutter, my voice thick. “Tell me you did. I want to fuck the little slut who needs to fuck all of us.”
“I’m not going to be quiet,” I tell her. “And I’m not going to take it slow. I’m going to fuck you hard, like you want, and I’m going to make you fucking scream when you come, Hannah.”
Not his Hannah. Not my Hannah. Our Hannah.
She’s as much mine as she is his. She belongs to all of us.
“I love you, Hannah,” I murmur, as the weight of sleep sinks through me. “I love you too, Micah,” she whispers back, and I exhale.
“Baby, I totally love you,” Luke professes, pulling me in against him again. “I’ve been in love with you since day one. I fucking love you.”