"I love Dennis cock, John. He better than you."

Piper own words, torn from the depths of her surrender, were the final twist of the knife. Each syllable landed on John's skin like acid. The casual cruelty, the raw truth in her exhausted, pleasure-dazed admission, shattered something inside him. His brief, selfish orgasm had just cost him everything. He had been judged and found wanting, not just by the predators holding them captive, but by the girl he'd claimed to care for.

Dennis chuckle, a dark, rumbling sound that vibrated through Piper's body. "See? She learns quickly." He increased the pace, the wet slap of their bodies now the only soundtrack. Piper's head thrashed slightly on his shoulder, her breaths coming in short, sharp pants that were half-pain, half-excruciating pleasure.

Nina's fingers tightened on John's flaccid cock through his pants. "Did you hear that, handsome? You're obsolete." Her other hand came up to his chest, her nails pressing against the fabric of his shirt. "But don't worry. We find a use for obsolete things. Usually on their knees."

John fell to his knees slowly at Nina fingernails digging into his shoulders. His face inches from Nina crotch as the young couple look at each other.

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