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Chapter 47

Matt

She’s spread out on the bed, open to my advances.

I see her shiver slightly, and it makes my cock hard in an instant.

I’ve been dying to see Meg this way, under my total dominion, and here she is. She looks like a treat in her leather lingerie.

With pleasure, I note that she tries to close her legs and to preserve her modesty. Seeing her squirm under my gaze makes it all worth it.

“Don’t be shy, Meg. It’s only me,” I say in a villainous tone.

Pushing her legs apart, I make room for my body that far outweighs her own. Then I languidly kiss her up and down her thighs, making her tremble underneath my touch.

Her vulnerability means everything to me. I want to control her...always.

I push the leather aside and trace my tongue along the outline of her wet pussy. She’s nervous, and that gets me going even more. Her nerves make my desire more intense.

She should be like that with me. She should never be at ease but always on high alert to whatever it is I might crave.

Her pussy responds to my tender licks and kisses. She tries to squirm from underneath my grasp, but I pull her in tightly with my strong arms.

“You’re not going anywhere,” I murmur in between kisses.

She attempts to stifle her cries, but I can still hear her and how much she wants me.

Ian takes off his jeans and walks toward her.

“Ready for me, baby? I want to be down your throat. Open wide,” he says.

She follows his command, and he pushes his thick, large cock down her throat, and she can cry no more. Her sounds are muffled by his cock, but I know that she wishes to cry out my name.

“This is just the beginning,” Ian says. “We have so much to teach you.”

Tonight we’re going to show her unbounded ecstasy like she’s never experienced before. What were we thinking, competing for women? Together with our talents, we are much more effective.

I rotate my tongue around her clit, flicking it open before inserting a couple of fingers. With pleasure, I see that her pussy is tightening, clenching around my hand. I find her G-spot and start to move my fingers in a circular motion.

She moans around Ian’s cock as he pushes it further down her throat. She fights her gag reflex.

“Open your throat, baby,” he coos. “Take it all in.” She obliges, and he says, “Thatta girl. Take it even deeper.”

And he doesn’t stop pumping into her even as she starts to choke.

I do my job of trying to bring out her pleasure. She’s bucking violently toward my mouth.

“Wait for it, baby. Don’t come until I say so,” I say.

Ian leans over her. “Your throat feels so fucking tight. Show me how badly you want it, Meg.”

Evan sucks on one of her tits, and I grab the other. Just a palmful is all I need, and she has the nicest breasts.

I breathe hot air into her pussy and continue rotating my fingers.

At last, when I know she can’t take it anymore, I give her the command. “Now come. Do it now.”

She does as I say and easily let’s go. Her cries are muffled by Ian’s cock, but he gasps and comes at the same time she does.

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