Maddie whimpers, spreading her legs wider without being told. Her fingers grip the edge of the desk like she’s bracing for what’s about to happen.
“Use your words,”Ace commands.
“Please,” she gasps. “Please fuck me.”
Ace leans down.“Good girls get exactly what they ask for.”
Rhodes doesn’t hesitate, thrusting into her with a low grunt.
Maddie cries out, her body attempting to arch off the desk, but I don’t let her move an inch. I tighten my grip on her throat, leaning in so my mask rests against the side of her face. Though I don’t speak, only watch as Rhodes’s cock slides in and out of her perfect cunt.
“Fuck,”Rhodes groans.“So tight and fucking wet.”
The desk rocks under the force of his thrusts.
Maddie moans, her eyes rolling back as I keep her anchored to the spot.
Ace stands at the foot of the desk, his arms crossed.“You love this, don’t you?”he says.“Being passed around and owned.”
“Yes,” she cries. “Yes, god, yes!”
“Say it,”he demands.
“I love being fucked,” she whimpers. “I love you watching me.”
Rhodes makes another guttural noise, and his rhythm falters. The muscles in his shoulders tighten as he gets closer, then he stills. I keep my hand firmly on her throat.
“Don’t come yet,”Ace demands.
Maddie shakes under my hold. “Please, please, I need to!”
“You don’t come until I say you can.”
Rhodes pulls out.“She’s ready for one of you.”
Ace steps forward.
My hand stays frozen in place a little longer.
Because the moment she’s mine... she won’t be able to stand when I’m done with her.
Snapping out of my daze, I slide my other hand between the desk and her upper back, then flip her over in one fast motion.
She yelps in surprise. Maddie is now on her stomach, face pressed to the cool surface. I slide my palm down and grip her hip, urging her to shift onto her hands and knees, then I press down between her shoulder blades just enough so she lowers onto her forearms and her ass stays lifted at the perfect angle.
Ace moves in front of her, and I palm her throat again under her jaw and lift, forcing her to look up at him.
“She’s ready,”I say.
Ace unzips his pants and fists his cock, dragging the tip along her lips.
“Open,”he commands.
Her lips part, and he groans the second she wraps her mouth around him. He grips her head with one hand and guides her, slowly at first, then faster, her wet mouth taking everything he gives.
I finally remove my hand from her throat, then stride around the desk, unzipping my pants and moving into place. My hands dig into her hips, and I use my thumbs to part her cheeks before I slam into her from behind in one brutal thrust.
She chokes on Ace’s cock and moans again, the sound absolutely fucking filthy.
