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His fingers moved—rubbing back and forth—before his fingertips rotated in small, deliberate circles. I clung to his T-shirt.

I was wet.

I grew wetter knowing the others were watching.

“Kneel, Ella.”

My eyes flew open. I glanced at the bulge in his pants.

I lowered myself slowly, hissing as the cold grass bit into my knees and calves. He lifted his fingers to my lips. Three of them. I drew them into my mouth, tasting myself on his skin.

“My good girl,” he said, patting the top of my head before pushing his pants down to reveal his hard cock.

The sweatpants hung low on his hips. No underwear.

He guided his cock down.

I opened for him—automatic. Muscle memory. Trained for him.

For them.

His cock filled my mouth. I squeezed my thighs together and drew him in, tightening my lips, feeling the pulsing veins press against them as I took more. He was hot. Hard. Slick with precum.

“Do you see why we’re keeping you?” His voice echoed through my head.

He began to rock his hips slowly, urging me to open wider.

I did.

I wanted to feel him press into my throat.

“Every inch of you belongs to us, Ella,” he growled, thrusting harder—but I was ready.

I swallowed and licked as the thick head pushed past my throat.

“Yeah, baby. That’s it. Show them how much you love sucking cock.”

I pushed my head down, working my mouth on him, bobbing steadily, breathing through my nose.

“Damn right we’re fucking keeping you,” he groaned.

It was wrong—but why did it feel so right?

Didn’t I want autonomy?

Independence?

I shut my mind down and focused as his grip tightened in my hair.

The long, deep thrusts erased thought. There was only reaction. I opened as wide as I could, letting him pump in and out of me, spit slipping from my chin as my throat contracted around him, struggling to adjust.

Each slap of soft flesh against my face sparked something dark and triumphant inside me. Every wet impact of his balls against my skin made my pussy throb, aching for more.

“Why would we want any other woman when we have you, Ella?” he grunted.

I glanced up as his cock dragged slowly in and out of my mouth.

His eyes locked onto mine.