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Isaac is relentless, brutal, and animalistic. His hips pound into me at a pace that leaves me boneless and writhing in pleasure-filled pain. Eli drops down onto the bed, flat on his stomach, as helpless to Isaac’s attack as I am. My body falls forward and I barely catch myself before crashing onto Eli. The silicone cock in his ass shifts and grinds between us causing him to release loud moans of satisfaction.

He begs and cries for more.

For mercy.

Formore.

For ecstasy.

Formore.

And I’m right there with him.

Crying, sobbing, pleading, shaking.

“Please, Isaac, please!” Eli chants as Zac fucks the both of us into the bed. His grip on my body is bruising and I know without a doubt that he’s covering me in marks.His mark. I love it. I crave it.

More, more, more.

“Spank me. Choke me. Hurt me.” My words come out incoherent and jumbled but I know Isaac hears them and he doesn’t fail to deliver. One hand wraps around my throat from behind and he uses his hold on me to wrench my body backward, aligning us fully.

“That’s it. Beg for me, my little whore. Beg for your master’s cock. Beg for my cum.” His words are a harsh growl against my skin. His hand tightens around my throat, cutting off my oxygen. My pussy squeezes him in response, gripping him as tightly as he’s holding me. “Fucking hell, Princess. Strangle my cock, milk me. Earn my cum.”

His words are like a balm to my soul.I missed this. I clench around him as black dots begin to cloud my vision. My nails dig into Eli’s back so hard, I can feel that I’m drawing blood, but I can’t stop. He moans in pleasure, rolling his hips beneath us. My throat and lungs burn, screaming for oxygen. My hands fly up to squeeze his wrist, but I don’t tap him or pull away. I push him deeper, closer.

More, more, more.

My clit piercing rubs against the strap-on, against Eli, with every thrust and roll of Zac’s hips. It sends electricity soaring through my body. My nerve endings tingle with awareness. Tears leak from my eyes, streaming down my cheeks in a continuous flow. Isaac leans forward, laving his hot tongue across my flesh, capturing every single one.

“You’re such a fucking mess for us, aren’t you?” he chuckles against my cheek, making me shiver. I can barely breathe, let alone speak, so I tilt my head a fraction and lock eyes with him. The connection between us heightens my arousal, my need, to an almost cosmic level of euphoria.

I’m there. Right there.

I just need…I just need…

He must see it, because Zac immediately barks, “Cum for me, both of you.Now.” He releases his hold on my throat the second the words leave his mouth and Iscream. It’s breathless, garbled, and pained but I don’t care. My body shakes with the power of my orgasm. He groans, a deep animalistic sound that goes straight to my cunt. "God," he rasps. "You're such a good fucking girl for us."

My vision distorts, my hearing is muted but vaguely in the background, I can hear Eli’s muffled shouts from the force of his release as his hips writhe against the fabric of the bed. Isaac pounds into me through my orgasm, once, twice, and then, he’s coating my inner walls with his cum. Wet heat fills me, the sensation so incredible that it sets me off again.

I cry out as my pussy locks Zac’s cock in a death grip. He hisses in response and slaps my ass cheek, hard enough to bruise but all it does is extend the blissful high of my orgasm that much more. “Fuck!” he shouts. “Goddamnit, Violet! You’re squeezing my cock so hard,shit.”

When our collective orgasms finally end and nothing but aftershocks remain, I crash forward, boneless, and sweaty. Before I can collapse onto Eli, Isaac is there, his arms banded around my waist, holding me up. He slowly helps me pull out from Eli’s ass before turning our bodies and dropping us onto the bed with his softening cock still fully seated in my pussy. We lay in a sated, exhausted pile, silent and breathing heavily as we all come down from the high.

My eyes close, relishing the feel of their bodies surrounding me. A slow smile spreads across my face.

This. This is how it was meant to be from the beginning.

Happiness like I’ve never felt crashes into me like a wave lapping at the shore. The only thing that could possibly make this better would be….

No. I’ll think about him tomorrow.

THEY MOVE ON-THIS WILL DESTROY YOU

The first thing I notice when I wake up is the heated bodies surrounding me. I have a moment of panic and confusion about where I am and what led me here, but a slight shift of my hips and the ache between my thighs has everything coming back to me. My lips tilt up in a small smile as I crack my eyes open. It takes a few rapid blinks for them to adjust to the darkness.

The room is almost pitch black except for the light shining from the cracked open bathroom door that illuminates the space enough for me to make out Eli and Zac.

The former is sprawled out like a starfish and taking up space like the world owes it to him. He’s on his stomach with his arm tossed over my chest and one of his legs woven between mine. Behind me, Zac is curled around my back like a baby monkey. One of his arms is beneath my neck, the other is holding Eli’s hand.

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