Victor pushed two fingers coated in the cum still leaking out of me past my lips. I sucked them clean without being told.

Harlan turned my face toward him and made me meet his eyes.

“You’re not Daniel’s ex anymore, Sophie. You’re the free-use hole me and my friends keep. Whenever we want. However we want. Say it.”

I looked at my ex’s father and his two friends—the three men who had spent the entire night turning me into something owned and addicted and thoroughly broken in—and whispered the only truth that still existed.

“I’m yours. Whenever you want. However you want.”

Harlan’s mouth curved in cold approval. He leaned...