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“Please, please. Let me come on your cock,” she pleaded.

“Soon,” Felix replied with a bead of sweat on his forehead. His bronze skin shone and reflected the light. She sank what little talons she had in her fingernails into his firm flesh, but nothing gave as she hung on.

Rufus moved out of the way and gave Felix access to the wattled wall by the doorway. He propped her shoulders against the thin plaster, which creaked and groaned with the burden of the pressure applied, and as he thrust harder, Felix granted her wish.

“Yes, come!”

She smothered a cry of delight and squeezed his cock, hoping to still his rapid movements long enough for her to milk his cum. But Felix was having none of her tactics.

“Patience, Bethan,” he growled softly. “Rufus needs a turn and I’m sure you want it too.”

She attempted to push him away. Another futile display of weak resistance. The pause was only sufficient for her to catch her breath and little else. She’d succumbed not to charm or gentle lovemaking, which weren’t their style, but to their dominance and confident handling of her pliable body. Her wobbly legs could no long accommodate straddling the mighty thighs of either man, so they placed her on all fours on the bed.

“Please, my poor—” she whimpered and the rest of her sentence was drowned out by Rufus, exclaiming loudly as he entered her drenched pussy with a slow spearing that nearly brought her to another premature climax.

Felix put aside his Roman ways and knelt before her, lifted her chin and presented his cock to her trembling lips.

“Taste it,” he commanded.

Felix groaned as he dipped in and out of her mouth. She gulped air between sucks and licks, amazed at her own ability to take his girth. The ribs of his erection glided over the groove of her tongue and she relaxed her throat to take him deep as she could before gasping for breath. The oral pleasuring continued unabated by Rufus’s leisurely fuck of her pussy.

Neither of them had come inside her. Their patience, stamina, and self-control extended far beyond hers. They’d been trained to endure and she was developing new levels of heightened arousal from their innate skills of pleasuring a willing female. Her hard nipples and swollen clitoris were a testament to her constant lust. They touched her heated skin with sweeping strokes of their hands, tugged on locks of hair,

and occasionally slapped her raised bottom, but they never let her lose the edge of her impending orgasm amongst their rough ways.

However, as exhaustion crept closer, they changed pace and allowed her respite. She dozed between them; Rufus spooned her back and bottom from one side, while Felix caressed her breasts and belly. Gradually, they arranged her so both of their cocks nested at one of her entrances: Rufus to the rear; Felix, having situated one of her legs over his hips, had placed his manhood by the folds of her pussy.

She quivered, nervously excited at their obvious proposal.

“She’s ready,” Felix said softly over her shoulder to Rufus.

“I am?” she said, uncertain of her abilities, but determined to try.

“Yes, sweetness,” Rufus murmured.

Felix raised an eyebrow. “We are owed, girl,” he said, adding a firmer tone. “We had to spend the evening with an insufferable and pompous bureaucrat.”

She nearly giggled at his description. He might sound stern, but Felix wasn’t looking especially vengeful—the sparkle in his eyes remained bright and inviting as ever.

“We’d rather have spent it here with you.” Rufus inhaled slowly. “Much sweeter.”

“Then,” she said with clarity, “I should pay my debts.”

The tips of their cocks knocked harder and she tried not to clench before they’d gained entry.

“Please, be gentle with me, sirs,” she whispered.

Felix stroked a finger along her cheekbone and chin, then down her neck and cleavage.

“You need firm hands and even firmer cocks to remind you that you are ours, young lady,” he growled. “But firm doesn’t mean unkind,” he added quietly.

He boldly pressed home his words by driving his cock deeper while Rufus edged his erection between her arse cheeks.

The moment of her final claiming had arrived. She’d expected this event for days, even weeks, and now when it approached, she nearly denied them the pleasure of their conquest by tensing too much. However, even though she felt the width of Felix’s cock tunnel into her pussy and the burning sensation in her bottom as Rufus slowly entered her other hole, she relinquished her body to them. Together they eased inward and trapped her tightly against their chests and encasing arms. She gasped for breath and if it wasn’t for the caresses of their hands, she might have panicked.

They climbed higher, angling their cocks and breaching every inch of her channels and without hesitating, they ignored any hint of resistance. The three of them punctuated the silence with murmurs and moans of delight. The discomfort ceased as rapidly as it had begun and a sense of profound fullness occupied her pussy and bottom. The bliss remained as they fucked her side by side; two shafts stroking her in tandem.

Felix abruptly disengaged and rolled her on top of him. Rufus slipped out, but as she sat astride Felix’s, he reclaimed her arse from behind. The men moved in a duet of thrusts, their hips rising and falling in perpetual motion and Bethan grabbed the rhythm and joined in by slowly bucking her pelvis in time.

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