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He held me up easily, fucking me with his fingers while Elias stood there, breathing hard, cock straining against his jeans.
“Look at him,” Rafael murmured, voice filthy. “He wants to taste you again. But he’s too shy to ask. You like that, don’t you? Two men losing their minds over this greedy little pussy.”
He pumped faster, thumb rubbing my clit in tight circles. I was so close already — the combination of Elias’s earlier tongue and Rafael’s bold fingers was too much.
“Please…” I begged, not even sure who I was begging.
Rafael kissed the side of my neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. “Come for us, Nova. Come on my fingers while your neighbor watches like a good boy.”
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