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Chapter 44

Meg

Matt’s cock slides in and out of my mouth.

Ian takes ownership of my ass, and he’s telling me to beg for it.

Paul’s spanking me, forcing me into submission.

And Evan is going to town on my pussy.

I’m so close to coming. I can’t hold back any longer.

They’re telling me to wait. They’re telling me it’s not the time to come. And they’re telling me that I don’t say when...they do.

All of my efforts go toward holding back. How much I want to obey them. I hold my orgasm and ride the waves of pleasure that are ascending and descending in rhythmic tones.

My whole body feels like it’s going to explode. With every second that I wait, the buildup becomes stronger.

I moan and scratch at the sheets, at their arms, at anything I can get my hands on. But the problem is, my wrists are held together by a silk tie. I don’t have free control of my hands.

They’re fucking me and going to town on me.

I can’t hold back, not for one more second.

I snap my eyes together and try to hold on for the ride.

And then to my final happiness, I hear one of the guys say, “Now, baby, come right now.”

In that instant, I let myself go, losing all control and all inhibitions. I moan out in pleasure.

I cry their names. I come violently to the point that my body is quaking.

But even as I do, they don’t hold back. They continue to fuck me so that my orgasm continues one into another and I’m sent to the edges of oblivion.

Blackness.

Stars.

I’m floating above my body. I feel so fucking light.

They continue to fuck me until their pleasure is had.

And then simultaneously, we’re all coming together at the exact same time. Hot cum shoots in my mouth, my ass, and in my pussy that’s throbbing and tight.

I haven’t known pleasure such as this. New realms of bliss and unchartered territory have become my new domain.

They force me to expand, to explore, to find the edges of pleasure. I didn’t know it was possible to feel this full.

There’s no escaping it. There’s no escaping them. This is my new life.

I arch my back and cry out in tortuously good pain only to feel hot cum shooting down my throat, muffling my cries.

At last, it’s over, and they all pull out, leaving me in a sticky, messy, cum-laden heap on the bed.

I curl up into a little ball and try to deal with the sensations that are still pulsating throughout my body.

My head is dizzy. I can’t walk. I can’t move.

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