ANMELDENSasha's POV My eyes were rolling back, my hair was all over me, my skin was flushed, my nipples were totally wrecked, my mouth opened agape, tears of ecstasy dripped down the corner of my eyes, my thighs curled in the air, and still they were yet to finish with me.Their cocks dragged on the walls of my pussy at once, also rubbing against each other inside of me.âGive it to me, daddies.â I laugh lightly in my sex-drunk state. âI want it all.â They were both groaning shamelessly loud too, filling the room with noise from the three of us alongside the porn playing on the TV.Soon later, my butt cheeks were released, and my feet were placed back on the soft couch.Bastian spanked me again.âArch your back and relax on me,â Dominic ordered, and I obeyed instantly. I had no choice; I wanted to cum so bad.Bastian began to fuck me faster with more energy and speed; Dominic remained without any movement but gathered my two boobs and began to suck the absolute madness out of me.Heat poole
Sasha's POVI crossed the short space with shaky legs and let him pull me down so I straddled his lap, facing him directly.âI'm sorry, I couldn't hold it.â I apologize, hoping to escape his punishment but also anticipating it.âNo apologies, darling; you would have to show me what you've got.âI looked down at this thick cock; it was arching a little to the side, showcasing its veined skin. It was still hard and slick, slightly touching my belly button. I could smell the manly heat oozing out of him while Bastian stayed close behind me.My face was right above his, looking straight into his eyes. âSit on it.â Dominic said, relaxing on his two palms under his head.I looked down at his dick, then at his face.He raised an eyebrow at me. âDo it.âI grabbed his dick, traced it to my coochie, and sank onto it slowly. The stretch pulled a broken moan from my throat. I was supposed to be loose from Bastian's brutal penetration, but Dominic's cock still found its way to stretch inside me.
Sashaâs POVI bobbed my head on Dominicâs cock with the same filthy hunger I used to pleasure myself alone in the dark. Tears pricked the corners of my eyes every time the thick curve pressed deeper.From the side of my vision, Bastian stood and stripped; when he freed himself, I felt my stomach drop.It was straight, long, and pale, the head already flushed a deep pink and leaking at the open tip. He stepped closer, and my free hand reached for him without thinking twice. My fingers could barely close around the girth, but I still stroked him in time with the wet sounds coming from the screen.Dominicâs hand slid into my hair and gripped the locks in his hands.He angled my head and pushed forward until my throat stretched around him. I gagged hard, the sound loud and broken. He held me there a second longer before letting me breathe, and he repeated the process again.âFocus,â he said quietly, brushing the tangled hair from my face.I switched, taking Bastian into my mouth while my
Sashaâs POVI slid off the desk on unsteady legs, the sundress slipped from my body and pooled at my feet. I stepped out of the fabric and sank to my hands and knees on the thick carpet. The collar sat warm and snug around my throat. Every small movement made the leather remind me it was there.*This is humiliating.* I closed my eyes for a second, heat rushing to my face.Dominic gave the leash a short, firm tug. My head lifted; both of them stared down at me. Bastianâs mouth curved in a slow, pleased smile. Dominicâs gaze stayed dark and steady, almost hungry.My eyes dropped their body, thick outlines strained against their trousers, hard and obvious. I swallowed, tongue pressing against the roof of my mouth.Dominic passed the end of the leash to Bastian. âWalk her.âBastian took it and crouched so our faces were level. âYou look good on your knees, collar on, already dripping again, Darling.â His fingers tipped my chin up. âKeep your head high. Weâre only getting started.âHe s
Sasha's POV My hands gripped the edge of the large desk. âTake it easy, Dom, or she's going to run out of fluids.â Bastian rasped against my cunt.Dominic kept sucking on my breast, biting, pinching, smooching, groaning, and switching whenever I started getting used to the rhythm.âOh geez!" I gasped as my hips jerked.âYou wanted this, didn't you?â Dominic lifted his head, leaving space just enough to speak against my wet nipple, and I missed his warm mouth for a second.I just nodded.Dominic bit my nipple lightly. âSpeak.ââYes⊠I wanted this, and I still want it,â I replied. âPlease use me."âGood girl.â He bit down once more, then soothed the mark with his tongue. âWeâll give you the birthday present no one else ever will.âBastian hummed against my cunt; the vibration traveled straight through me. Then I felt him slip two fingers inside my pussy; his fingers found my sweet spot within three thrusts. My hands flew to his hair immediately; meanwhile, Dominic kept my breasts trap
Sasha's POV.I shut the door with a soft click and walked toward the desk with shaky legs, eyes fixed on the polished wood. Heat still pulsed between my thighs from the toy that had tormented me all day. My fingers twisted the hem of my dress until the fabric bunched in my fists.Dominic rose from his seat. The chair scraped once against the floor. He circled the desk without hurry, each measured step of his shoes drawing closer until his palm settled on my shoulder. âYou seem so desperate, Sugar Plum,â he moved my hair away from my shoulder slowly while his warm breath brushed the side of my neck.âI can't hold it anymore,â I whispered, trying to look up to his face. "Please do something⊠please touch me.âHis hands found my hips and turned me. The edge of the desk met the backs of my thighs. He guided me up until I sat on the cool surface. One sharp tug sent the thin straps of my sundress sliding down my arms. Cold air hit my skin, and goosebumps ran down my exposed arm. My breast







