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Fuck, that’s my goddamn undoing. My pussy aches instantly and even though I’m overwhelmed, I can let go. I’m safe with Damien. I trust him.

Trevor puts his hand flat on my heart. It isn’t about my breast, not right now, I realize. His eyes are searching mine like he can read everything about me from a single look that pours out my soul into his mind. That’s what it feels like. “Are you okay?”

I nod. “I am.” That’s the truth. This is really happening. We all want it.

Maybe I should wonder why I’m getting sold on the Virgin Market yet I’m…not going to be a virgin very soon. After what Damien said, I don’t think he’s going to tease me. No, I think that I am really giving my virginity to Damien and Trevor like all the fantasies that played in my mind.

Trevor’s hand drops to tear down my nightgown. It is a flimsy fabric that was sheer anyway, but I gasp at the sensation of it pulling off me and the air hitting my bare skin. My nipples are hard and pressed out far because of how Damien is holding my hands up. Trevor returns with rope and ties my wrists, and then they direct me out of my room and to Damien’s bedroom. They take me to the center of Damien’s massive bed and secure my tied wrists to a hook I now see in the ceiling. A ring I suppose is for this exact purpose.

Damien’s mouth is on mine in a quick kiss, punishing in how quickly it disappears. I moan as he trails his mouth down until he’s tearing off my panties with his teeth. His fingers dip inside my dripping pussy and I cry out. Trevor brings his fingers to curl into my pussy, and he takes the sopping arousal right to my ass. I yelp.

Oh God.

They are going to…

Oh God my core aches with how much I want them to do this. I want them to do everything they can imagine to me. And I’m guessing these two can imagine a lot.

Trevor presses his fingers to the tight ring of my forbidden back door, and knocks with a simple tap. His sense of humor is boundless…I try to think about the feel of my knees on the silk bedding of Damien’s bed. Damien slides three of his fingers inside my pussy and I scream with pleasure. I’m so full, and he’s filling me up as my body adjusts to him and I’m seeing stars. My pussy squeezes around his fingers.

“Breathe out and press out against me while I fuck your ass, baby girl,” Trevor says, and he sinks his teeth into my neck. It shocks me, and my brain stutters for a moment. Damien’s fingers start to pump inside me and I obey. It is all I can do to breathe, but as Trevor’s fingers press into my ass, Damien’s are in my pussy. I am so full that I can’t even imagine how it will feel for their cocks to both fuck me.

“Oh God,” I cry out. I already need to come. “Please, please,” I start yelping.

Trevor’s teeth release me and his tongue follows. “You want to come while we both finger fuck you, don’t you? I knew you were going to be such a good cum slut. Beg me, baby girl, tell me you’re our cum slut,” Trevor says all that while I’m trying to focus on breathing I’m so close to coming.

“Fuhh, fuck,” I groan. “Please, I need to come. I’ll be such a good cum slut, just please let me come,” I beg. I’m out of any state of mind where I might be embarrassed to say such things. There’s something dark and delicious in not just him saying those things to me, but in me saying them back to him. I’m turning into a slut for them and I’m happy to be a slut for every damn orgasm they have to offer. Begging for it makes it even hotter. I don’t know who I was, but I know who I am now. I’m the woman who wants to belong to these two men. I want to do anything and everything they command.

Damien’s teeth and tongue torture one of my nipples. I’m groaning and sighing, bordering on whimpering for their touches to increase enough that I can come now.

Trevor slaps my ass and makes my body vibrate from everywhere they are so intensely touching me. I’m whimpering now. The sensation is almost too much to bear. The motion ignites every oversensitive place on my body and I feel rippling waves of sensation overtaking me.

“Come for us, Sarah,” Damien says.

Oh, God, finally. I don’t have to be told again. That aching heartbeat fluttering at my pussy takes over and I’m thrashing against them with the quakes of an orgasm.

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