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She could feel it building, could feel herself climbing higher and higher. "Adrian, please" "Please what? Tell me what you need." "I need to cum. Please let me cum." "Then come," he commanded, reaching around to rub her clit. "Cum all over my cock." Mara shattered for the third time, this orgasm even more intense than the others. She screamed his name, not caring who heard, her whole body convulsing with pleasure. Adrian followed her over the edge seconds later, his grip on her hip tightening as he emptied himself inside her again.

“Ahhh… ahhh… mmm… fuck… ahhh…” My walls clenched around Lucas’s cock as the orgasm rolled through me. He groaned and followed, spilling deep inside me with a low, rough sound. Ryan stroked himself faster, his eyes locked on my face. He came with a drawn-out groan, thick ropes of cum painting my lips and tongue. I swallowed what I could, the rest dripping down my chin in warm trails. We stayed connected for a long moment, breathing hard. Lucas pulled out slowly, his cum leaking from me in a warm trickle. Ryan brushed his thumb across my lower lip, wiping away a stray drop before leaning down to kiss me. The kiss tasted like all three of us.

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I said slowly, vibrating to my core as his hands slid toward my clit while his fingers started fucking my entrance so well. “You’re fucking wet,” he added, kissing my abdomen slightly. He didn't stop; he kept finger-fucking my pussy while rubbing my clit hard. I couldn't control my moans. They got super loud, really loud, while my eyes kept rolling back. “Oh my God, you’re fucking sweet.” His smile got wider the more he rubbed my clit, and I couldn't control the tears that started to fall from my eyes. I started to mumble, “Hmm... uhm... fuck... Adrian.”

I didn't feel disgusted and loved it instead as I wished he would spit all over my face, bathing me with filth as his brothers played with my pussy or asshole. As if reading my mind, Kendrick traced his hand all over my stomach, down to my aching pussy that was barely covered with the lingerie material. He tore it apart, earning a gasp from my lips as he cupped my pussy, hitting it in the process, before trying to slide a finger into my pussy. Unconsciously, I thrusted deeper into his hands, wanting more damage from him as he kept finger-fucking me hard, with his mouth not leaving my nipple. He bit on it, earning a squeak from me as Killian's mouth left mine. Killian trailed kisses all over

“Fuck, that’s it baby… squirt on daddy’s dick.” “I’m gonna cum so deep inside you, your tight little cunt is going to be reeling for days.” Seven more brutal strokes and he buried himself deep, groaning my name against my shoulder as he came. I felt every pump thick, and hot inside me. He stayed lodged there, throbbing, claiming, ruining, while orgasms rippled through us both.

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

“Tell the people watching what you want.” She was panting, her vision blurring. The words came out, husky and broken. “I… I want it. I want all of it. Fuck me. Use me.” The chat exploded with new messages. The finger in her ass withdrew, replaced by the blunt, terrifying head of a new cock. Marcus roared, driving into her pussy with a final, deep thrust. Jax shoved his cock back into her mouth, down to the base.

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo