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now did something funny to her
head.
    Seth
stalked forward. “If you can’t choose then you must need
both. Which is it, little cat?”
    Daisy
hissed at him.
    The
wicked smile that curved his lips should have been a warning.
    “ You
know the more you fight it the more excited we become.” Seth
pushed at the hard ridge bulging in his jeans.
    Her
mouth watered for more of what he offered. “Don’t,”
she whispered hoarsely.
    Seth
took another step closer. “Don’t do what? This?” He
unbuttoned his pants and slowly slid the zipper down until the only
thing between her and his cock were thin, white underwear. “Go
ahead, Daisy. Tell me to stop,” he taunted her.
    Trent
shifted her arms until he held her wrists with only one hand. With
his free hand he grasped the edge of her track pants and pulled them
from her body. “Want me to stop too?” he asked in her
ear.
    His
warm breath against her skin made her stomach flutter. Her insides
quivered and her sex squeezed. She had no intention of telling them
anything.
    They
took her silence as acquiescence and continued. Seth rubbed his dick
until a small wet spot appeared near the tip. “See what you do
to me?”
    “ Tell
him to take it out.” Trent urged.
    When
she didn’t respond, he slid his finger to the top of her mound
like he had before. “Tell him.” Trent slipped his hand
further, his finger grazing her clit before sinking between her
swollen folds. “Oh hell.”
    Daisy’s
legs began to shake. The need to come now nearly drove her to her
knees. At this point, Trent’s arms were all that kept her from
crashing to the floor. She panted for air.
    A
low growl sounded behind her when she continued to ignore his
requests. “Okay have it your way.” He withdrew is finger
from between her lips and straightened her pants.
    Daisy
bared her teeth and hissed. Oh hell no!
    “ Take
it out,” she snarled.
    A
slow smile crept across Seth’s face.
    “ There
you go. I knew you had it in you.” Trent tightened his hold on
her wrists a fraction of a second before he ripped her pants down her
legs. He nudged his thigh between her legs. “Shoulder width
apart.”
    She
didn’t bother pretending she didn’t understand and simply
complied.
    “ Seth,
give her a chair to hold onto.” Trent traced his fingers
between her naked butt cheeks and in between her legs. He spread her
labia and cool air caressed the wet flesh he’d exposed to his
view. When Seth scooted one of the kitchen table chairs in front of
her, Trent released her wrists and she grasped the wooden back to
prevent from falling forward.
    “ Look
at him, Daisy. See what you do to him.”
    She
lifted her head and came face to face with Seth’s naked
erection. He’d removed the underwear and straddled the seat.
Her mouth watered at the sight of his long, thick cock weeping from
the slit.
    Holy
fuck she was doomed.
    With
her eyes on Seth, Trent plunged two fingers into her pussy, spreading
her wide. She gasped. That was almost nothing compared to the sight
of Seth taking his dick in hand and wrapping his fingers around the
shaft in a tight fist. Slowly he stroked up and down, pumping the
thick stalk with an experienced hand.
    Trent
gave her no quarter either. His fingers swept her insides until he
found the spot he sought. Daisy hissed and reared up.
    “ Don’t
take your eyes off Seth or I’ll stop.”
    She
whimpered her distress but followed his instructions and returned her
gaze to the action between Seth’s legs. She studied his
movements, memorizing them for later when she could use them against
him when he least expected it.
    Trent
swiped her G-spot again and Daisy lifted to her tiptoes in delight.
“Like that I take it.”
    “ Yes.”
    In
the meantime Seth’s breathing grew erratic and the crown of his
cock turned a dark red. “I’m close.” He pumped
harder. So did Trent. Daisy had the unbelievable urge to cover Seth’s
cock with her mouth and feel him come across her tongue and down