Taken by my stepfathers
He didn't just spread my legs; he hoisted them onto his shoulders, his eyes fixed on the entrance he was about to claim.
"Silas says you're a genius with the numbers," Jonas rasped, his voice thick with a sudden, heavy need. "Let's see if you can keep count of this."
Jonas entered me with a sharp, heavy lunge that made me cry out, my hands flying up to grip Silas’s shoulders. He was thick and unyielding, filling the space Daniel had left behind with a fresh, pulsing urgency. Silas didn't pull away; he leaned down, his chest pressing against mine, his tongue swirling around my nipples as Jonas began to hammer into me from below.
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