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And the part of my brain that was screaming at me to knock, to say something, to end this right now got very suddenly drowned out by the part of my body that had been alone and untouched for six weeks.
The hand brushed the outside of the box. Then fingers slid through the lower glory hole and stroked right along my slit.
“Fuck, she’s soaked already,” Zane groaned, pumping two thick fingers deeper.
I knew that voice. Damon’s best friend. The one who came over for dinner all the time. The one who sat on our couch and talked business with my fiancé.
I bit my lip harder. Another whimper escaped.
Nash, Cade, Rhett, and Brock stepped into view, cocks already out, stroking themselves. Three more gu
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