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This is so much fucking fun.

GRAYSON

I really had been creeping up on Silla when Sidney yelled. Little fucker.

I can see Isaac’s lithe body through the trees, tracking Silla’s movements as she zig zags as she runs. We’re already on her trail, so baby girl is fucked. I forgot how damn fast she is, because Silla is leaping over logs and fallen branches as she runs.

As I get closer and closer, I can hear her rapid breathing, and can only imagine how the blood must be roaring in her ears. Can she hear anything over it unless it’s yelled? Is she wet yet? Godsdamnit, I can’t wait to see.

It’s fucked up, but I’ve wanted to chase her down and fuck her since I first saw her. I wanted to see her tears as I caught her, licking them off. I’m a lot more fucked up than I pretend to be.

“Pretty Little Whore, will you come on my dick when I force my cock inside of your pretty little pussy? Isaac’s gaining, and I bet he fucked his hand at least twice in the shower,” I yell as I stomp over some brush.

“This is kind of fucked up, guys!” Silla yells, sounding out of breath. “I better get orgasms.”

“You better suck my soul out of my cock, Kitten!” Ayden yells back. “You’re making this too easy.”

Isaac pounces when she hesitates, his body twisting so that when he tackles her, his back takes the brunt of the impact. A fucking gentleman as always.

Twisting hard, he pushes her face into the ground, spanking her ass. Silla half gasps, half screams at the sting of pain, and Isaac snaps open her jeans to peel them down her perfect ass.

“You ran really hard, Little Whore,” he coos as I catch up to them.

“Is she wet?” I grunt, enjoying the sight of her beautiful ass and hint of her pussy in this position.

“Little Hacker, tell the truth,” Isaac rasps, his voice deep and filled with desire. “If I run my thumb over your core, will I be able to hear how wet your pretty pink pussy is? Dammit, she looks good right now. I can’t wait to fuck you, Baby.”

“Yes, yes, I’ve been wet for hours,” she confesses with a whimper. Isaac runs his thumb over her, but I know I’ll be able to hear it. Her pussy lips are glistening with arousal right now.

“I want her to beg for it,” I whisper into Isaac’s ear, bending over. “I want to see her tears run down her face because she needs your cock so fucking bad."

“Holy fuck,” Isaac mutters, spanking her ass again. “Done… Silla, you need to be punished. Not for running from us, no we all enjoyed chasing you. You wanted Falcon to finger fuck you and didn’t follow your desires, Baby Girl. I’m very disappointed in you.”

“I’m… sorry, Sir,” she says, sounding confused. Isaac spanks her ass cheek hard, and Silla half moans, half gasps from the pain. I know her greedy little pussy is clamping on nothing and wince in sympathy. Soon, baby. Soon.

“Why are you sorry, Little Hacker?” Isaac asks, spanking her other cheek so hard that her body rocks forward. True to form, she stays laying flat on the ground, her hands by her shoulders, ass up in the air. She’s still wearing her coat, and it makes me smirk. At least she’ll stay warm, the temperature really is dropping.

“I don’t know!” she gasps, shuddering.

Falcon watches, fascinated, and I can tell he’s both turned on and surprised by this all.

“You should take what you want, Kitten,” Ayden chimes in. “Right and wrong are relative, remember? So if you had wanted Falcon to bend you over like you are now and eat your dripping pussy, you should have.”

Isaac’s lips twist wickedly and he rocks his fingers through her folds, gathering up her arousal until they’re dripping with it. He’s not…

“Falcon, come suck my fingers. You need to taste her. See what you missed out on,” he says,

Falcon’s pupils are blown from excitement and desire. “I thought I was just an observer,” he grunts, his eyes on Isaac’s fingers.

“Do you want to taste me?” Silla asks, turning her face to look up at him.

“Fuck, I really really do, Mistress,” Falcon murmurs.

“Then do it, Pet,” she orders. I don’t have it in me to reprimand her dominance, because I want to watch this happen. Silla is the most perfect switch.

Falcon grabs Isaac’s hand, bending to wrap his lips around them. His tongue swirls around it as he sucks, and Sidney, Ayden, and I groan as we watch. As he pulls away, it’s with hesitance.

“Mistress, you really should have let me eat your perfect pussy,” Falcon bemoans.