I stared down at Nellie sprawled across the bed like a fucking masterpiece—legs spread, cum leaking from both her holes in thick, obscene trails, her chest still heaving with ragged breaths. Her skin glistened with sweat and our mixed fluids, her hair was a wild mess stuck to her forehead and neck, and her eyes were glazed over with that perfect post-fuck haze.

Fuck, she was beautiful like this. Completely wrecked. Utterly destroyed.

I hadn't expected the shy girl from the doorway—the one who'd been frozen watching the orgy with wide, scandalized eyes—to turn into this. Into someone who'd beg for both cocks at once, who'd scream for us to...