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Chapter 19

Jenner’s POV

Collin’s face had gone pale under the study lights. His eyes kept moving between my naked body still draped across his desk and the three men standing over me with their cocks wet from my cunt. Marcus was the only one still buried inside me. He did not pull out right away.

“Get the fuck off her,” Collin said, voice low and shaking. “All of you. Now.”

Victor stepped back first, tucking himself away without hurry. Hale followed. Marcus finally slid free, leaving a thick trail of combined cum running down my inner thigh. I stayed exactly where I was, legs open, the evidence of what they had done impossible to miss.

Collin’s voice cracked. “Jenner. Cover yourself.”

I sat up slowly, making no move to hide anything. “Why? You already saw everything.”

He looked at his friends like they had grown horns. “You three. In my house. With my stepdaughter. What the hell is wrong with you?”

Marcus wiped his cock with a discarded shirt and answered without shame. “She asked for it. Begged for it, actually. Your sweet girl has been spreading for us for weeks.”

Collin’s jaw clenched so hard the muscle jumped. “Get out. All of you. I do not want to see your faces.”

Victor laughed under his breath. “You walked in on the middle of it, Collin. You do not get to pretend this is only on us.”

I slid off the desk, legs unsteady from how thoroughly they had used me. Cum dripped onto the hardwood with every step I took. I walked past Collin and into the kitchen without covering myself. The three men followed. Collin stayed rooted for a second, then came after us like he could still stop what was already finished.

I hopped onto the kitchen counter right in front of the sink, the same place Marcus had first fucked me, and spread my thighs wide so the mess between them was on full display under the bright overhead lights.

“Victor. Hale. Come here please.”

Collin took a step forward. “Jenner, stop this.”

I ignored him and looked at the two men. “Fuck me right here. I want him to watch every second.”

Victor’s eyes flicked to Collin, then back to me. He stepped between my legs without another word, freed his cock again, and pushed into my cum-slick cunt in one long stroke. The stretch made me gasp. Hale moved to my side, grabbed a fistful of my hair, and fed his half-hard length into my mouth at the same time.

Collin’s voice rose. “Stop. Both of you. That is my daughter.”

Victor started thrusting hard enough that the cabinet doors rattled. “She stopped being just your daughter the second she opened these legs for us. Look at how wet she still is. Look at the way this cunt is sucking me in.”

Hale pushed deeper into my throat until my nose pressed against his stomach. I gagged and he held me there, rolling his hips. When he finally let me breathe I turned my head toward Collin, as I teased him by using the tip of my tongue to trail circles around Hale’s dick.

“They fill me so much better than I imagined daddy,” I said, voice wrecked. “They feel so thick and they fuck me roughly and do not treat me like glass.”

Victor hooked my knees over his elbows and folded me nearly in half on the counter so he could drive even deeper. The position left nothing hidden. Every wet slap of his hips against my ass echoed. Hale pinched my nipples hard and twisted while Victor railed me.

“Tell your dad how it feels,” Hale ordered.

I looked straight at Collin while Victor bottomed out again. “It feels like I was made to be used by men his age. Stretching me. Owning this hole. Leaving me dripping and still hungry.”

Collin’s hands were fists at his sides. His eyes kept dropping to the place where Victor’s cock disappeared inside me and then jerking away again. A clear outline strained against the front of his dress pants. He hated that it was there but I loved that it was there.

Victor’s rhythm turned savage. He reached down and rubbed my clit with rough fingers until another orgasm ripped through me hard enough that I cried out around Hale’s cock. My cunt clamped and fluttered. Victor cursed and followed, grinding deep as he emptied himself inside me for the second time that night. The heat of it spilled out around his shaft almost immediately.

He pulled free and stepped aside. Hale took his place without missing a beat, shoving into the fresh mess and starting a hard, steady pace that made my tits bounce. Victor moved to my head and cleaned his cock across my tongue so I could taste both of them mixed with my own slick.

Collin finally found words again. “This is disgusting. You are better than this, Jenner.”

I laughed around Victor’s cock, then pushed him back so I could speak clearly. “No. I am exactly this. A girl who gets wet for the men who raised her. A girl who wants her stepfather’s friends to keep dumping load after load into her until she cannot walk straight.”

Hale fucked me through another smaller climax, then pulled out and painted thick ropes across my stomach and the tops of my thighs. Both men stepped back, breathing hard, cocks still glistening.

I slid off the counter. Cum ran down both legs in heavy streaks. Collin had not moved from his spot near the island. The bulge in his pants was impossible to hide now. I walked straight up to him, close enough that the mess on my thighs nearly brushed his leg, and dropped to my knees on the kitchen tile.

My fingers worked his belt open, then the button and zipper. He did not stop me. His breath came shallow and fast when I reached inside and freed the hard, veiny cock that had been fighting its restraints the entire time. It sprang up thick and heavy, the head already shiny with precum.

I wrapped my fingers around the base and looked up at him while I leaned in and took the head into my mouth. The taste of clean skin and salt spread across my tongue. I sank deeper, letting my lips stretch around the girth, and sucked slowly.

Collin’s hand landed in my hair but he did not pull me off. A broken sound left his throat.

I pulled back just enough to speak, lips still brushing the wet tip.

“You love me even though I’m not your daughter, so why don’t you give into this sin?”

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