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I wanted to. I even tried, but it didn’t make the pain dissipate.

“Do you want this?”

Again, I nodded.

“Then let us make you feel good. Let us give you what you need. Focus on how we feel inside you.”

Inhaling deeply, I nodded once more as they began fucking me again. Slowly at first, then more intensely, until they were once again impaling me. Only this time, the pain wasn’t as intense. No, the pleasure overrode it, the slow grind of their cocks inside me, the friction against sensitive nerve endings. Small waves of electricity started in my core.

They fucked me hard, almost brutally, filling me at the same time. I felt stretched beyond capacity. My skin tightened as Langston’s cock brushed against my G-spot. They didn’t go slow this time, grunting in unison as they both speared me.

My orgasm slammed into me, shocking my senses with its onslaught. I hadn’t expected it, but I welcomed the release, the wave of ecstasy that I rode as it washed over me.

“That’s a good girl,” Langston grunted, holding my hips still as he fucked up into me at the same time Landon drove into my ass.

“Now it’s our turn,” Langston advised. “I’m gonna fill your pussy with my cum.”

His words triggered another orgasm and my pussy gripped the cock filling me.

Langston groaned, slamming into me harder and faster until every sensation morphed into one giant explosion. It was as though a tsunami had overcome me, racking my body as another orgasm, this one far more intense than anything I’d ever experienced, rocketed through my body.

“Fuck, yes,” Landon groaned from behind me. “I’m coming, Luci. Fuck…oh, fuck. Filling your tight little ass.”

Langston’s body stilled and I could feel both cocks pulsing inside me as they came. An aftershock vibrated through my core and Langston chuckled as I slumped onto him.

“So beautiful,” Langston whispered as my eyes drifted closed and I let the blackness consume me. “So fucking beautiful.”

Nineteen

BOSS MEETING

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Ben

WHEN MR. PARKER ASKED ME to schedule a Friday afternoon meeting to discuss the events of the week, I didn’t hesitate. I sent an invite to Landon and Langston for two o’clock, ensuring that Luci and Jordan were gone for the day. I had realized early on that the plan was to keep these impromptu meetings off the radar so as not to worry Luci.

Not only did I schedule the meeting because my master asked me to, but I was also curious as to how things had gone with Landon and Langston on Wednesday night. I hadn’t been able to decipher based on the way either of them had acted yesterday, so I was looking forward to hearing it from them directly.

Evidently, Mr. Parker was just as interested based on the question he launched the moment Langston had closed the door.

“How’d things go with Luci?”

“Very well,” Landon said, leaning back and casually regarding the rest of us.

“Care to go into detail?”

Langston smirked. “We can. Or you can wait until the Monday meeting and we’ll have her go into detail.”

Mr. Parker seemed amused by that idea.

“Which do you prefer, pup?”

Personally, I would rather have Luci relay the details. That girl fascinated me. She made me want things I’d put on the back burner for so long. I was eager for the first time I could get her alone, for the day I got to dominate her the way I wanted to.

Then again, the idea of hearing Landon’s and Langston’s point of view on it was equally rewarding. I could admit that I was a voyeur and the next best thing to getting to watch the action firsthand was hearing it relayed.

“I’d like them to give a high level,” I answered.

Landon grinned. “Just as we said we would, we took her to dinner. The conversation was relatively light.”

“Relatively?” Mr. Parker seemed confused by that revelation.

Landon sighed. “From what I can tell, Luci doesn’t have a good relationship with her mother. And because of that, I think she feels isolated somewhat.”

“But you said she’s friends with Kristen?” I asked. “Are they close? Do they interact often?” I didn’t like the idea of Luci not having someone she could confide in. Especially when she was enduring the four of us in such an intimate way. It was important for a submissive—although she wasn’t technically a submissive yet—to have a good network of friends.

“Not too close,” Landon admitted. “Although they hang out from time to time.”

“She seems to be getting closer to Jordan,” Mr. Parker said.

“True,” Landon acknowledged. “They’ve hit it off. Which is a plus all around. They work really well together.”

I completely agreed with that assessment. “They do.”

“So, after dinner…” Mr. Parker prompted.

“We took her back to her apartment,” Langston stated. “As for details, you’ll have to get them from her. I’m not willing to sit here and assess her abilities.”