Owned until morning.

ELARA'S POV 

We lay there, panting, my body still buzzing from the orgasm. My chest heaved up and down, sticky with Luc's cum. Antoine's load cooled on my stomach. I wiped a hand across my skin, feeling the mess. The air smelled like sex and sweat.

Antoine grinned down at me, his cock still half-hard. “That was just the start, Elara,” he said, voice rough. “We're not done with you yet.” Luc nodded, his eyes hungry. He leaned in and kissed my neck, his tongue hot on my skin.

I shivered. “Where to now?” I asked, my voice breathy. My pussy throbbed, wanting more.

“The motel nearby,” Antoine replied. He pulled me up, my legs shaky. Luc grabbed my clothes from the floor, but I didn't bother dressing fully. I slipped on my skirt, no panties. My top hung loose, cum stains showing.

We stumbled out to the car. The night air hit my wet thighs, making me gasp. Antoine drove fast, his hand on my knee, sliding up to tease my folds. Luc sat in the back with me, his fingers pinching my nipples through the fabric.

The motel sign glowed red ahead. Cheap rooms, perfect for this. Antoine parked and paid quick at the desk. We rushed to the room, door slamming shut behind us.

Inside, the bed was big, sheets clean enough. Dim lamp light cast shadows. Antoine pushed me against the wall, his mouth on mine, tongue thrusting deep. Luc locked the door and stripped fast, his cock springing free, thick and ready.

“On the bed,” Antoine growled. I climbed on, knees sinking into the mattress. They both undressed. Antoine's muscles flexed as he approached. Luc's eyes locked on my ass.

Antoine lay back first, pulling me on top. “Ride me,” he said. I straddled him, guiding his cock to my entrance. It slid in easy, slick from before. I sank down, feeling him fill me completely. My hands on his chest, I started moving, hips rolling slow at first.

Luc knelt behind me. His hands spread my cheeks. “Gonna take your ass now,” he whispered. I nodded, excited and nervous. He spat on his fingers, rubbing my tight hole. One finger pushed in, then two, stretching me.

I moaned, grinding harder on Antoine. The double stretch burned good. Luc pressed his cock head against me. Slow push, inch by inch. I gasped as he filled my ass, the fullness overwhelming.

They moved together. Antoine thrust up into my pussy, Luc rocked into my ass. Sandwiched between them, I felt every inch. Their cocks rubbed through the thin wall inside me, making sparks fly.

“Fuck, you're tight,” Luc grunted, hands gripping my hips. Antoine reached up, squeezing my breasts, his thumbs caressing on my nipples.

I bounced faster. Sweat dripped down my back. The room filled with slaps of skin, my cries and their groans. 

“Harder,” I begged. They sped up, pounding in rhythm. My body shook as orgasm crashing quick. 

They didn't stop. Pulled out after I came down, flipping me onto my back. Antoine spread my legs wide, diving in with his mouth. His tongue licked my pussy clean, sucking my clit. Luc straddled my chest, feeding me his cock. I opened wide, sucking deep, my tongue swirling the head.

Antoine's beard scratched my thighs as he ate me out. Fingers joined his tongue, curling inside to hit my spot. I hummed around Luc's shaft, the vibrations making him thrust.

“Good girl,” Luc said, hand in my hair. I gagged a bit when he went deep, but loved it. Saliva dripped down my chin.

Antoine stood, replaced his mouth with his cock. He slammed in hard, my legs over his shoulders. Perfect angle, to torture my cervix. 

Luc pulled out of my mouth, moving to my side. He sucked one nipple, biting gentle, while jerking his cock.

Antoine fucked like a machine, relentless. Bed creaked loud. My nails dug into his arms. “Yes, right there,” I panted.

Luc switched to the other breast, then kissed me sloppy. Our tongues tangled as Antoine pounded away.

I came again, my legs trembling. Antoine kept going, chasing his. Finally, he pulled out, stroking fast. Hot cum shot across my pussy lips and mound.

Luc took his turn. He flipped me to on all four, raising my ass up. Grabbed my hair, pulling my head back. His cock plunged into my pussy from behind, balls slapping my clit.

Antoine watched, stroking himself back to life. He knelt in front, offering his cock to my mouth. I sucked eagerly, tasting myself on him.

Luc spanked my ass, red marks blooming. “Take it all,” he said, thrusting wild. Each hit sent jolts through me.

I pushed back, meeting him. Antoine face-fucked me gentle, then rougher. 

They switched again. Antoine in my ass now, lubed from spit and cum. He went slow at first, building speed. Luc under me, somehow, in cowgirl reverse. 

Then saying some words in French — one that i didn't care to know what it was — they adjusted.

Luc lay flat, I sat on his cock facing him, pussy swallowing him. Antoine behind, easing into my ass. Double again, but facing Luc. I leaned forward, kissing him as they filled me.

We built the rhythm. Slow grinds to fast bucks. 

“I'm close,” I whimpered. They hammered harder. Orgasm hit like fire, so hot my body convulsed. I squirted a bit, wetting Luc's stomach.

Luc came inside my pussy, flooding warm. Antoine pulled out, cumming on my back. 

We collapsed, tangled. But they weren't done. After catching breath, Luc carried me to the chair in the corner. Sat down, me on his lap facing away. His cock slid into my ass this time. 

Antoine stood between my legs, pushing into my pussy. Standing double penetration, my body lifted with each thrust.

I wrapped arms around Luc's neck, head back on his shoulder. Antoine's hands on my thighs, spreading wide.

They fucked in sync, cocks pistoning. I felt so full, so used. Moans turned to screams.

“Cum for us,” Antoine ordered. 

I did. Hard.  

They followed, Luc deep in my ass, Antoine pulling out to cum on my clit.

Finally, we were done. We showered quick, water washing away the evidence. Back to bed, bodies pressed close. I drifted off, sore and satisfied, dreaming of more.