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“You look so fucking perfect, Scar. You’re taking their cocks so fucking well, babe. Our good little whore,” I praised, working my hand up and down my shaft, matching their pace.
“Kenji, be a good boy and clean me up?” she challenged. Niko and I stepped out of the way to let him through, and he dropped down to his knees, a devilish smile on his face. Kenji pressed the flat of his tongue to her thigh, lapping up the combined release from Niko and me, then moving to lap up her slit.
“You’ve always been fierce and capable, and it fucked me up that the only woman who could soothe my fears shares the same last name with a man I hate. But I don’t give a fuck what your last name is. You’re fucking mine, and I’m yours if you’ll have me,”
“On all fours, wife. I want to eat this pussy from behind.”
“Fuck me hard enough that it’s your name I yell out. I have a few to choose from.”
“We’re so fucking good together, baby. This pussy was designed for me,” I said, slamming into her so hard my balls bounced off her clit. “My. Fucking. Wife. Say it.”
Was I being childish by not pointing out that Ryan was a chick? Yeah, I was. But I didn’t give a fuck. Men, honestly, caused so many problems in the world with their inflated egos and pissing contests. Served them right to dig themselves into a hole. And I was happy to hand them the shovel.
My heart wanted to open up and love while my mind attempted to keep us shielded in safety.
“Fuck, I can’t wait to shoot a load down your fucking throat. If you’re a good girl, I’ll clean up the cum that drips out of your pussy and your asshole,” Kenji growled.
