Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Steamy Stories
The man who had just been in her mouth moved around to her ass, pushing his thick, spit-slick cock into her loosened hole.
She was now airtight. A cock in her ass, a cock in her cunt, and a cock in her throat. They moved in a disjointed, chaotic rhythm, each man taking his pleasure from her body independently. Her mind went blank, a white noise of sensation. She was no longer Lena. She was a collection of holes to be fucked, a body to be used. Her only purpose was to be a vessel for their cocks and their cum.
This was what she had fantasized about. This was the dark, filthy reality she had craved. It was a thousand times more intense, more degrading, more real than her vibrator-fueled dreams