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“How could I refuse such a polite request?” He stood Minnow up and unzipped her gown the rest of the way, then let it cascade down her body to the floor. Tarryn and Valor were both watching, and the girl shuddered hard as she perused Minnow’s body.

“Mmm...I knew she wasn’t wearing panties,” Tarryn murmured to herself.

“On her thigh, is that a tattoo?” Valor asked.

“A brand.”

Tarryn whimpered.

“She screamed like a banshee, but I think it was more from fear than pain.”

Valor chuckled darkly. “Maybe I should brand you too, nymph.”

“No, Sir, please!” She struggled to get away, but Valor only held her hips and grinned evilly at her frenetic movements. Tarryn grumbled, “You’re not going to do it. You just like scaring me.

“Shh, you’re not supposed to know that.”

“Turn around and put your hands on the back of the couch,” Rodrigo ordered.

She complied, but she didn’t like how it put her ass on display.

“Spread your legs.”

Minnow glanced back at their hosts, who watched avidly. Why did this feel different than Rodrigo’s occasional parties? This felt...more intimate? She doubted Rodrigo would let them touch her, though, right? Severin wouldn’t have given him permission for that. Probably.

When she didn’t move immediately, Rodrigo smacked the back of her thigh so hard she could feel his handprint throbbing there.

“Did I say think, preciosa, or did I say spread your fucking legs?”

His words stoked the fire in her brain, and she widened her stance, embarrassed at being put on display and yet turned on by him ordering her to do it. Being naked was one thing, but having strangers looking at her pussy and asshole was deliciously humiliating.

Rodrigo moved to the edge of the couch so he could reach behind her and spread her ass cheeks, making sure they got a good look at every inch of her. Surreptitiously, she watched the couple watching what Rodrigo was doing to her, getting turned on by how Valor’s thrusts had picked up pace, and how Tarryn seemed transfixed on Minnow’s body. Rodrigo slid a finger into Minnow’s pussy, and she was so wet she blushed and couldn’t meet his gaze, but that didn’t stop her from seeing his smirk. A second finger pressed into her and her legs trembled.

“What a mess you’re making, Min, dripping all over my hand. You like watching him fuck her.”

Minnow whimpered, her gaze locking on Tarryn’s pained expression as Valor screwed her with cruel, deep thrusts that jarred her slight frame.

“Please fuck me, Mr. Solis.”

“My fingers aren’t good enough for you?”

She whined and shook her head, wanting his big cock inside her, stretching her, and wanting something to rub against her clit. She considered touching herself, but knew that would just get her into trouble.

He withdrew his fingers and toyed in her wetness. The couch dipped as he shifted his weight, and she hoped that meant she was about to get what she needed. Instead, his warm breath slid over her ass cheek, and she tried to shift away. He smacked her again, making her ass jiggle.

“Did I tell you that you could move?”

She grumbled at him then tried not to react as his tongue and lips made a shivery damp trail down the divide of her ass. His lips brushed the sensitive skin around her anus, then his tongue darted over it, making her squeal even though she’d known what was coming. The man had a rude fascination with that area of her body and no amount of trying to talk him out of his fixation worked. He teased her there, the sensations still ticklish and strange, and she did her best to stay still through it. Despite her disapproval, her nipples were even harder than her nipple rings.

As Rodrigo coaxed one of his slick fingers into her ass, Tarryn made a choking sound. Minnow’s gaze focused on Tarryn again and the girl went rigid in Valor’s arms then cried out in pained ecstasy as she watched Rodrigo finger-fuck Minnow’s ass.

“Fuck,” Valor groaned, closing his eyes. “Don’t make me come yet, nymph, or I’ll punish you.”

The girl swallowed huge gasps of hair, her eyes half crazed as she tried to stop coming. She shuddered hard.

Minnow’s body burned as Rodrigo wiggled a second finger into her ass, and she whined as he rose and opened his pants.

“But there’s no lube!” she complained.


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