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Silla’s pussy is stuffed with Isaac’s cock, and I stare at where their bodies meet for a moment in awe. Picking up the lube, I run my hand down Isaac’s back. “This is going to be cold,” I warn before I drizzle the liquid along the crack of his ass.

Pushing two, thick fingers inside of him, Isaac grunts in discomfort, slowly breathing. I really need to prep him well, stretch him as well as possible, because I guarantee that my cock will be a tight fit. A third finger pushes inside of him, as I begin to fuck his ass as Isaac fucks Silla’s pretty pussy. I have the perfect, front row seat as I watch. Ayden feeds her his dick, and the sight makes me fuck my hand.

Next to me, Andrya is getting fucked from behind now by Sidney as they watch us. It seems we are all kinky fuckers, and this is why this works. Removing my fingers, I coat my cock in lube. Lining myself up, I grab Isaac’s ass cheeks and spread them wide.

“Here we go,” I murmur.

“Gray, I’m so close,” Isaac groans. “I can take it. Please fuck us.”

When I thrust, I’ll be in control of the three of them and their pleasure, and I snap my hips forward. Grunting as I watch my cock disappear into his ass, I rock and thrust slowly until I’m all the way in. Knowing he enjoys riding the edge of pain as well, I fuck Isaac hard, pushing him into Silla even deeper.

Moaning, all she can do is allow the pleasure to rush over her as Ayden holds her hair to fuck her throat. “Yes, you are a Godsdamn goddess, Kitten. Isaac’s ass is full of cock… oh, yeah. I wish you could see it,” he groans.

Isaac’s ass clenches on my dick, strangling it, making me cry out. “Fuck,” Isaac grunts. “I can’t… Silla‘s coming. Yes, Baby Girl, you’re so good. I want Grayson’s balls to be drenched in you too.”

My eyes roll with that imagery, and I can feel my balls start to draw up. I’m not going to last, it feels too damn good.

“You’re so tight,” I rasp, my fingers digging into the globes of his ass. “Damn, I’m going to come. The three of you look so damn good together.”

Ayden taps Isaac’s shoulder, and somehow he’s able to pull Silla closer to him, pulling Ayden’s cock from her suctioning mouth. “She’s like a damn hoover,” Ayden gasps, fisting his cock as he comes all over her tits.

The sight is too much, and Isaac buries his face in her shoulder as he roars his release. “Thank fuck,” I groan, dropping my head back as I fill his ass with my cum.

Heart pounding, I wonder if I’m going to die with how loud the blood is roaring in my ears. Pulling out slowly, I hear Issac hiss as I flop onto my back. Cuddling Silla to him and talking in her ear, Isaac lays on his side with her. My heart swells as I know he’s whispering words of praise and adoration.

This is exactly how I wanted tonight to go.

SILLA

I’m walking on air after we all cleaned up and got dressed. Each of them kiss me before we leave the room.

“Did you have fun?” Isaac asked, pushing my hair behind my ear.

“Best date ever,” I reassure him with a grin.

Now, I’m walking through the maintenance hall ahead of them all, listening to them laugh and talk. I want to get back to my room before they leave the secret hallways, so if anyone is up there aren’t any questions raised. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have been able to connect with them all like this.

None of them are jealous of the other. It all just felt… right.

I know my hair is a mess, and my lipstick is probably a little smeared, but I can’t do anything about that now. Slipping out of the fake janitor’s closet, I look both ways before I make my way to my room.

The distinct sound of heels on the tile sound behind me as I take a few steps, and I tilt my head, confused. The heels aren’t mine because I’m not wearing them. I was too lazy to put them back on, and they’re dangling from my fingers.

And Andrya is still in the hall with the guys so who…

“Drizella!” Queen Cinder barks, and my fingers go numb, the shoes clattering to the floor.

“No…” I whisper, whirling around even as my heart begins to bang in my chest.

Stalking toward me is someone I didn’t expect to see tonight. It’s past midnight, what the hell is she doing here? Ice blue eyes glare at me, her lips pursed in anger. Cinder’s hair is up in a complicated braided bun, and doesn’t appear to be any worse for wear from what’s a six hour journey here.

Is this a dream?

The slap that snaps my face to the side shows me that I’m very much awake. A bang from the maintenance door singles Andrya and the guys spilling out of it, the Queen’s Mission dragging them to us.

“You have been very busy, Drizella. Turning my staff into your personal fuck toys, encouraging them to grow their own food, make their own money. Everyone here is defying me!” Cinder roars, wrapping my hair in her fist to pull me closer to her.

“This isn’t her fault,” Grayson denies. “I’m in charge of this facility, and I refused to allow my people to starve. So yes, I filled our food storages so we could stay afloat. Cutting our budget in half was wrong, your majesty.”