Marcus chuckled, the sound low and filthy. “I’ll take whatever’s left. Or maybe I’ll wait and go second. Watch her face while someone else stretches whichever hole they pick first. She’s going to be such a mess by the time we’re done with her.”

Tyler’s quiet voice came from somewhere in front of me, closer now. “I want her pussy first. Want to feel how wet and swollen she still is from my mouth. Want to hear her moan when I push inside while she’s still blindfolded and doesn’t know it’s me.”

Logan’s hand stayed on my ass, his thumb brushing dangerously close to my hole, just barely pressing against...