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“I like punishments,” I said.

“You won’t like mine, but you won’t see them because you’re my good girl, aren’t you?”

I curled my toes.“Mmhmm.”

He seized my nipples and tugged.“Words.”

“Yes, Daddy!I’m your good girl!”I cried as he pulled my head back slightly so my lips were millimeters from his.I bounced on his dick, pushing Arch’s, Frasier’s, and Calix’s cum further into my pussy.“I’m your good fucking girl.”

And just like that … I had been claimed by The Crew.

CHAPTERTHIRTY-NINE

ASTRID

“How are you feeling?”Cairo asked from the driver’s seat.

I glanced over at him and turned my body into his direction, my head resting against the passenger seat headrest.He slowed down at a yellow light as Rush and Arch blazed past us, heading to Cairo’s place.

“Okay,” I whispered.

Cairo tucked some hair behind my ear.“Do you want me to run you a bath when we get to my house?I’m sorry we couldn’t do proper aftercare.”He gently rubbed my inner thigh.“I didn’t expect them to take it that far there.”

“Maybe later,” I hummed, admiring the way the moonlight bounced off his dark eyes.

While I wasn’t used to aftercare—at least not with any of the other guys because our relationship wasn’t like that—I had asked Cairo specifically to drive me because my body … seemed so connected with him.

I couldn’t explain the feeling.I wanted aftercare, but not with any of the others tonight.

“Once everyone leaves?”he asked.

“If that’s okay,” I said.

“Of course.I can?—”

Before he could finish his sentence and as soon as the light changed to green, Frasier beeped his horn behind Cairo.So impatient.The car accelerated, and Cairo peered in the rearview mirror.

A long silence filled the car as he turned off the main road and continued driving.

“You were with Calix last night?”he asked.

“Yes.”

“Alone?”

I paused, then nodded.“Maybe …”

He drew his tongue across his bottom lip and nodded too.I stared at him for a couple more moments, waiting for him to say something, to continue, but instead, he drove in silence.

Was cute little Cairo …jealoustoo?

When we pulled up the driveway, Rush’s and Arch’s cars were parked out front without them inside.After we stopped, someone opened my door, and I stepped out of the car.Cairo guided me inside with Frasier and Calix behind us.

“Where are they?”Cairo asked the staff.

“In the cinema,” one of the ladies said, flashing me a smile.“We’ll bring you some hors d’oeuvres as we prepare dinner for you boys and for you, Miss Astrid.”

“Chips are fine,” Frasier called over his shoulder as he disappeared down the hallway with Calix.For them hating each other less than an hour ago, they sure were quiet now.He turned around and flashed one of his smirks.“Please.”