The silence that followed was so thick I could feel it against my bare skin.

Jake’s laugh came out low and wrecked, like the words had hit him straight in the gut. “Jesus fucking Christ, Vee. You’re really doing this?”

Marcus made that slow, rolling sound in his chest, but it was rougher now, edged with something hotter. “She’s not playing around anymore. Look at her. Standing there with your cum still on her chin, pussy still dripping, and she’s daring all four of us to use her however we want.”

Tyler didn’t speak right away. He just stared up at me from where he was still half-reclined on the...