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Chapter 55

Author: Helix
last update publish date: 2026-06-17 19:05:02

Dakota

The car was a sleek black sedan, all smooth lines and understated power. When I slid inside, the leather kissed the backs of my thighs, cool and firm. The scent hit me first—clean, cologne and leather.

“Buckle up,” he said, already shifting into drive.

I clicked the buckle into place.

My hands dropped into my lap, fingers loose. I wasn’t nervous, not really—I was just waiting. I found myself bracing for him to say something gross or expect something for the favor. Old habits. But he di
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    Simone The bed shifts beneath me as the Gentleman climbs up, moving with that quiet control that makes my pulse jump. The Beast settles in near my head, his heavy presence impossible to ignore. The Jester stays close, his gaze hot enough to burn. Then I hear it, the slick snap of a bottle, that unmistakable sound that makes everything inside me tighten. And then the lube hits my skin, cold and smooth, sliding over my ass like a whisper. I flinch. Clench. My breath catches hard in my throat. But he doesn’t rush. Doesn’t press. Just lets me feel it. The Gentleman rests his hand between my shoulders, solid, warm, steady. It’s not forceful. It’s a claim. A promise. A silent command to stay where I am. And I do. It’s not just the pressure of his palm. It’s the promise in it. The unspoken command to stay right where I am. To take it. To trust him. Then the handle of the flogger, smooth and heavy, presses between my cheeks, circling the tight ring of muscle in lazy, maddening strokes.

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    Simone His mouth clamps down on my clit, fingers thrusting deep and perfect, hitting that spot that makes my whole body seize. I fall apart loud and feral, thighs clamping around his head like I’m trying to trap him there. It hits hard, raw, brutal. Before I can even catch a breath, he grabs my legs and folds me in half, pushing my knees up until they’re nearly brushing my ears. The angle is brutal, filthy, perfect. He holds me like that, open, shaking, completely at his mercy, then lines up his cock and sinks in slow. Thick. Heavy. Stretching me all over again. My cunt’s still twitching from the orgasm, sensitive and slick, and I feel every fucking inch as he pushes deeper. My back arches off the bed. A cry claws its way out of my throat. I’m full, so full, and he hasn’t even started moving yet. "Shit, she does feel good," he growls. "Like she was made for this, just to be split open on my cock." He starts thrusting into me like he’s digging for something buried deep inside, s

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    Simone The Beast starts moving my hips again, grinding, thrusting, using me like his personal fucktoy. Every thrust is deep and steady, and I’m barely holding on, reduced to gasps and whimpers. But I feel it, the shift. His grip tightens, one hand locking down on my waist, the other spreading wide over my lower back. He knows. He knows I tried to turn the tables, tried to make him break first. And now he’s taking his control back. The Jester laughs, climbing up onto the bed behind me with a wicked grin in his voice. “Oh, you pissed him off now. Sweetheart’s gonna get wrecked.”My breath catches. I can’t even flinch before he’s kissing my neck, sliding his hand down over my belly, fingers finding my clit like a promise. The Beast pulls me down harder onto his cock, groaning low, rough hands on my hips like he’s done being patient.I’m straddling him, thighs burning, chest heaving as he thrusts up into me from below, hard, fast, unrelenting. My knees slip, legs shaking, but he does

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    SimoneThe Beast doesn’t wait. He’s on me in two strides, grabbing the front of my dress and ripping it wide open like it never stood a chance. Silk tears with a hiss, sharp and sudden, and the pieces float to the floor while I stand there, bare, exposed, lit up from the inside out.My breath catches, but he doesn’t give me space to think, let alone breathe. His hand is at my throat in a blink, firm, steady, claiming. Then he steps in, pushing me until the back of my knees kiss the edge of the bed. I stumble, and he follows, all heat and weight, pinning me down. “Easy,” the Jester says, voice light and teasing. “Don’t scare her off before I get a turn.” The Beast ignores him, hand sliding down to part my thighs. He finds me wet, soaked, slick, ready. “She’s dripping,” he growls. “Walked in here already soaked for us.” His voice drops low next to my ear. “I'm going to take you first. Rough. I can tell you'll like it.” He yanks at his belt, standing between my legs at the edge

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