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I quake as Lex’s tongue flicks my clit in quick strokes.

It accentuates each burst of my pleasure, the next wave stronger than the last. My insides clamp Aiden’s cock so tightly that I swear I can feel his blood pumping through his throbbing veins.

Every vise-like squeeze ricochets through me, setting my nerve endings alight and making me see stars. I have no choice but to ride it out…

“I’m going to fill you with cum, Little Ghost,” Aiden says. His voice sounds far away, as if I’m having an out-of-body experience. “Tell me you want it.”

Lex pulls back and stands, wiping my dripping arousal from his chin with his sleeve.

“No,” I pant.

“Too fucking bad,” Aiden snarls, thrusting as deep as he can and relieving himself with a grunt. Warm, sticky liquid spills into me. “Now you’re ours.” He slides out. “Eli, it’s your turn…”

My eyes widen in surprise. Don’t they remember this is my first time doing this? Eli’s silver tooth winks at me, telling me he knows and doesn’t care.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” he drawls, taking Aiden’s place. He grips my hips and bends me over again. “You’ll enjoy this.”

I groan as he slides inside me. He’s thicker than Aiden, but not as long.

He thrusts deep and slow, taking his time.

I’m aching after a round with Aiden, so Eli’s change of pace is a welcome reprieve.

There’s less urgency and aggression in his strokes.

He drags it out, wanting me to savor every inch of him, and I embrace it.

“Say my name, sweetheart,” Eli commands.

I stay silent.

His voice turns harsher. “Say it.”

Again, I say nothing.

He withdraws, leaving my chest heaving. I don’t get a break for long. He forces me to face him, walking me backward until my ass perches on the table, then he forces my knees apart.

“Be a good girl,” Eli orders. “Or I’ll steal your virginity.”

He rubs his cock over my pussy to show he isn’t joking around.

I stare back in defiance, a silent challenge. Everything else disappears, suspending the two of us in a different realm away from our audience.

“This isn’t what good girls do,” I say.

A smirk dances on his lips

“No,” he agrees, brushing a loose hair off my face. “It isn’t.” His cock circles my entrance. He’s tantalizingly close, yet still so far. “But you like it anyway.”

He gently strokes my cheekbone, then traces along the outline of my Cupid’s bow, looking at me like I’m the most beautiful woman in the world. It completely takes me off guard, and I melt under his touch, wrapping my legs around his middle to draw him closer. Eli grins, knowing he has me.

“Fucking hell, what are you waiting for? Fill her or move,” Lex whines, bringing us out of our shared moment and ruining everything. “I want my turn.”

Any kindness in Eli’s eyes instantly evaporates, and his demeanor changes.

He yanks me upright and bends me over, spreading my legs wide before getting to work.

He fucks me hard and fast, devoid of emotion, like a man on a mission.

I was stupid to let myself believe that he might actually care about me.

“Eli…” I whisper.

He refuses to make eye contact. Don’t cry, Erin . I focus on a spot on the wall as he uses me like a doll. Then, it’s over. He comes and slides out, leaving more wetness seeping down my legs.

Lex shoves him out of the way, ready to take his turn, when Aiden clears his throat.

“It’s time Little Ghost returned to the party,” Aiden declares.

“What about me?” Lex sulks. “I’ve got blue balls here, Aid!”

“You have a hand,” Eli snaps, narrowing his eyes as he re-zips his pants. “Use it.”

A knock interrupts their argument.

“This isn’t open for discussion,” Aiden says. “Bea’s here.”

He opens the door to reveal Bea standing in the doorway. I yelp, trying to cover myself, but she doesn’t notice I’m naked. She’s too preoccupied with examining a razor blade in the light, turning it back and forth, then giggling hysterically.

“Bea will take you back to the party,” Aiden says dismissively.

“Tick tock,” Lex says. “Daddy will be wondering where you are.”

I quickly reach for my panties, but Eli gets there first. He stashes them in his pocket alongside my lock of hair.

“Do you always take souvenirs?” I hiss.

Eli doesn’t reply. Instead, he mumbles to himself under his breath, “That’s an order, Twenty-Five.”

It’s like he’s entered a trance-like state.

“Eli?” I prompt. “Can you hear me?”

My anger turns to concern, even though he doesn’t deserve it.

“Ignore him,” Lex says, putting his arm around Eli’s shoulders. “This way, brother.”

“Time to go,” Eli mutters as Lex leads him out of the room. “Time to go, Twenty-Five. Drop the package. Drop. No questions, Twenty-Five!”

“What was that about?” I ask.

“Do you think we escaped your father’s torture with our sanity intact?” Aiden counters, silencing me instantly. “It’s time you return to your dinner. Your father won’t expect his good girl to leak the cum of two men all over the seats.”

My cheeks burn.

“Hurry, hurry!” Bea snaps. “Not long.”

“Here.” Aiden passes her a knife. “For your time.”

Her wild face lights up in glee, and she bows her head like he’s royalty, cooing, “So pretty… all shiny…”

“Wait in the vent,” he tells her. “She’ll be up in a minute.” He turns to me. “Turn around.”

“Why? Defiling me wasn’t enough for you?” I sneer.

“You should be thanking us for not deflowering you,” he says. “You don’t make it easy.”

“Thanking you?” I shake my head incredulously. “You’re unbelievable.”

“Do you ever do as you’re told?” He forces me to spin. “See? That wasn’t so hard now, was it?”

He yanks down the back of my dress and inhales sharply.

“Fuck,” he mutters, more to himself than to me. “Lex wasn’t crazy.”

“Hey!” I shrug him off. “Are you comparing notes or something?”

“We’ll be in touch,” Aiden says coldly, ignoring my question and avoiding my gaze.

Something’s off.

“You’re dismissing me like this was a business meeting?” I ask in disbelief, anger bubbling to the surface. “What about me? What’s next?”

“Don’t make me ask twice.” Aiden’s stormy expression sends a chill down my spine. “It’s time for you to leave.”

I begin to argue. “I?—”

“Go!” Aiden roars, his spit spraying my face. “Now!”

I yelp and scurry after Bea, not wanting to stick around to see what will happen if I disobey.

Although, I’m not sure what I’m more afraid of. Him or the answers I’ll find when I go looking for them…