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Ty didn’t even give me time to breathe before he pulled out of me, his seed dripping down my thigh as he flipped me over. He smacked my ass hard, and I moaned. My legs dropped to the floor, my toes barely connecting with the surface as I turned my head to see what was happening next. The thrill of having these two monsters worshiping my body with pain and pleasure was intoxicating. Levi came up behind me, gently caressing my ass where Ty’s handprint lingered. He rubbed his thick cock between my drenched lips, coating his dick in the mess Ty left behind and making me whimper with need. His fingers slowly dipped inside me, and I begged for more. His fingers brushed over my ass, coating it with the mixture of mine and Ty’s cum.

Ty chuckled. “Such a dirty little pet, begging for our cum.”

“Brace yourself, babe,” Levi whispered, as his cock slowly filled my ass.

I gasped, bracing my hands against the pool table, my toes scrambling to reach the floor. Levi spread my asscheeks and shoved deeper inside me.

“Fuck, diabla. You’ve got the sweetest ass I’ve ever fucked.”

My arms buckled as he pulled out and back in slowly, stretching me. Ty came around the side of the table and wrapped his hand around my neck, holding me up when my arms started to shake. Levi growled and thrust in deeper, making me cry out even as Ty’s fingers bruised my throat and he cut off my screams with a harsh kiss.

Levi pounded into me, groaning my name, and I was helpless in their arms. He reached a hand around and circled my clit with his slick fingers, making me moan into Ty’s mouth. This was insanity. I’d received my first orgasm from Dev barely a couple weeks ago, and now my body was winding up for a fourth in the space of an hour. My body lit up for them, and I couldn’t think straight as they took and took from me in a way I never knew I wanted.

My legs shook as Levi’s pace increased and his fingers pinched my overly sensitive clit. I cried out in pleasure and pain as the orgasm tumbled through my body like a tidal wave, and Levi groaned my name, his cock pulsing as he spilled inside my ass. Ty nipped my bruised lips with a wicked smile.

“Fuck, mi diosa,” Levi groaned, trailing kisses down my back as he wrapped an arm around my waist, holding me up gently. “You’re a fucking goddess. A queen.”

I whimpered as my body went limp, and Levi scooped me up in his arms. He carried me to the bathroom first, cleaning up the mess between my legs with a washcloth. Ty joined us with my hoodie and sweatpants, and I let the two men dress me. Levi whispered filthy and sweet words in my ear as he carried me to the plush sofa in front of the projector screen. He laid my weak and satisfied body down in the center of the couch as Ty pushed the matching ottoman against the edge, turning the couch into a sofa bed. They shrugged into their own sweatpants and curled up on either side of me. Ty flipped on the screen and started browsing through movie titles. My eyelids drooped.

“Need anything, babe?” Levi asked, kissing my cheek.

“Yeah,” I mumbled, snuggling closer to them. “Pizza.”

Ty chuckled as Levi pulled out his phone and placed an order for delivery. He barked a laugh, checking his messages.

“What?” I turned my head to see, but he tucked the phone away.

He turned toward me, nipping my nose. “Andras said to make sure you’re hydrated after all that exercise.”

My lips popped open in an O as my eyes narrowed. “Excuse me?”

Ty laughed, and the sound was almost not terrifying. “There are cameras all over this place, pet. Not our bedrooms. But definitely out here.”

“Oh my god.” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Tell him I hope he enjoyed the show.”

Ty chuckled as Levi snickered. We settled on a movie called Savages that came out a few years before. Blake Lively had her stunning body wrapped around two men as they worshiped her with their mouths and hands. My clit pulsed with desire, and Ty growled like he knew, like he could smell the desire building between my legs.

“Ready to be ravaged again so soon, little vixen?” He chuckled, brushing his thumb roughly across my bruised lips.

I scoffed, wiggling against them under my blanket. “My lady bits have a mind of their own, I can’t help it. Pizza first. Then…maybe. I do need to rest my voice before I have to sing later.”

Ty’s fingers brushed gently against my neck. “No more screaming then. Your tight little cunt will be rewarded after your performance, siren.”

I shivered at his filthy words as Levi wrapped an arm around my waist, tugging me closer. I was too wired to sleep, even as my body lay completely spent and satisfied. This was definitely not part of my revenge plan, and I don’t know what the fuck came over me. It was like something deep inside me, hiding in the darkness, called out to these monsters. My body almost didn’t feel like my own as their devilish mouths and feral eyes drew me in. These feelings inside me were strange and chaotic. Was this like Stockholm Syndrome? Did women fall for their captures so quickly? No, this was something else. Something deeper was happening here, and I didn’t understand it.

Levi left us long enough to get the pizza when it arrived, and Ty stole a filthy kiss, palming my breasts underneath my hoodie. Levi punched his arm playfully when he returned, and I sat up enough to devour several slices of sausage and bacon pizza. I moaned as the gooey cheesy goodness filled me up.

“Careful, pet,” Ty growled and pinched my thigh. “I’m getting jealous of your food.”

I tilted my head back, closing my eyes and moaning loudly. My eyes snapped open when Ty grabbed my arm and stole a savage bite from the thick slice of pizza in my hand.

“You animal!” I shoved him with my other hand, laughing.

Ty winked, licking his lips, and turned back to the movie. Levi eventually got up and gathered an ice bucket of beers for us. He even made popcorn as we started our second movie, Baby Driver. The action was intense, and the soundtrack was crazy good. It was also a few years old, but clearly I was behind on my pop culture, unless it was music of course.

Toward the end of the movie, Dev reappeared. He frowned, his eyes narrowing as he walked over to the three of us curled up on the sofa. The floor was littered with beer bottles and pizza boxes.

“Don’t you three look…cozy.” Dev shoved his hands in his pockets. “I expected to come back to blood covering the walls.”