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I turned to Jack, who had a broad smile on his face. “I’m not sure whose ass that’s for, but either way, we’re in for a good time.”

Lip smeared the butter all over Jack’s dick, “I assume you’ve got no objections to fuckin’ our girl’s ass?”

“No,” Jack moaned as he fucked Lip's hand.

“Down, boy.” Lip smirked. “Sweetheart, get that sexy, slutty ass over here.”

I moved closer and bent over, allowing Lip access to my ass. His fingers moved gently inside me, adding the butter and ensuring I was ready to take Jack.

“Sit on it,” Jack said, holding his dick in his hand.

I moved above him, facing away, and sank down slowly until he was balls-deep inside me.

Jack twisted my nipples. “God, that feels good.” He gripped my hips, moving me slowly up and down on his dick. “I’m not sure which is my favorite hole to fuck: your cunt, ass, or mouth.”

Lip rammed his dick into my pussy and made me forget my own damn name. “The beauty, Jack, is that we don’t have to pick. Isn’t that right, sweetheart?”

I panted as they continued to move rhythmically inside me. The sensations were overwhelming, and I could barely think.

“You like this, baby, being stuffed by two cocks?” Jack asked.

“Yes!” I yelled, my entire body shaking. I grabbed Lip, pulling him close as the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced washed over me.

Lip and Jack weren’t done. They continued to thrust into me until I didn’t know where one began and the other ended. Lip moved his fingers, massaging my clit until they both roared and unloaded inside me.

“How about a shower?” Jack asked once we’d caught our breath. “We clean up, get some food, and fuck all over again.”

My eyes widened. “Again?”

Lip smirked as he pulled out of me. He swiped up a glob of cum from my pussy and rubbed it on my mouth like lipstick. “Yes, my love. We plan on fucking you and each other all night long.”

THE END

Stalk Her

She should never have walked into my club.

What she thought was an innocent night out attracted the attention of a monster.

Now there is nowhere to run.

There is nowhere to hide.

She now belongs to me.

Mine.

Chapter 1

VANCE

Music vibrates through the floors as the intoxicated rag dolls gyrate and grope each other.

Women come here to show off their bodies and feel better about their empty lives. Men come to forget their pathetic existence with a willing hole to stuff for a few hours.

The true nature of the sickness known as humanity can be found here. Maybe that’s why I’ve never left.

When I started working for Vincent Ricci, I was a punk kid who needed a few dollars so my mother wouldn’t lose our house. Turned out that violence and murder were things I was good at—a little too good. I carried out orders that men on the job for decades couldn’t, and I liked it. So I stayed. Never left. Eventually, I became one of the most powerful men in the organization and the owner of this carnal human pit.