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But I’m also the most powerful person here.
They’re all entranced by me. And I might be the toy, but I’m setting all the terms.
In my powerlessness, I feel like a fucking goddess.
As soon as I think about that, fireworks explode from my abdomen through the rest of my body, explosions of pleasure muting everything but that as my pussy clenches around Keon’s pulsing cocks.
“I’m going to finish inside of you,” Keon says, his hips speeding up as he fucks me hard. “You’re so fucking hot, you have the most perfect cunt in the universe.”
I think I’m going to faint, even my hearing going when the orgasm hits me over and over again as Keon races to completion inside of me, finishing at the same time as I do.
When Keon pulls away from me, I can feel his spend slowly dripping down my legs. My heart is beating fast and I’m in a useless heap on the desk, but I know this isn’t over yet.
“Are you tired, wife?” Atlas asks. “Do your muscles ache, are you in pain?”
“Yes,” I say.
I’m sore, in pain, I don’t know if I’m going to be able to move.
“Good,” he says. “Then I want you to ride me until I finish inside of you. Because you’re mine. Your gorgeous little body, that wet cunt…those belong to me. And I want them now.”
I groan. Moving is so hard, I’m so exhausted, but I’m good. If my husband wants this, then this is exactly what I’m going to do.
I climb off the desk, which takes a considerable amount of effort. Atlas is on a chair, stroking himself, his impressing cock looking far more intimidating than it has before.
When I slide off the table, I can feel how wet I am, my thighs slick with my own wetness and Keon’s cum.
“You can use your hands now,” Atlas says. “But only for leverage.”
I do what he tells me. I’m naked so it’s easy for me to slowly move down over his body. He guides his cock toward me and I slide down against him until he’s deep inside of me.
“Now fuck yourself,” he says.
It’s so unfair. He won’t move, he won’t do anything, he just wants me to get off by using his dick. And I want him, I do, especially when I feel a jolt against my clit and I start riding him, my hands wrapped around his shoulders for leverage.
Atlas wraps his arm around my waist as his hand slides up the front of my body, toward my neck, until his fingers are loosely wrapped around my throat.
I rock back and forth on his cock, my pussy spasming around him. I’m already riding a high from Keon and Corvus fucking me, and this man, his fingers tightening around me, knows exactly what to do to please me.
He just makes me fuck myself on him, letting me do all the work, making me get the pleasure I want as I push my body for more, more, more.
“Tell me what you want, wife,” he says after I’ve found my rhythm, after I’ve rocked on his cock for enough time that I can feel the way he twitches and hardens under me even more.
He’s so close to me, his breath hot against my face, but he’s not kissing me.
He’s just making me look into his eyes as I ride him.
“I want you to come inside me,” I say. “I want you to breed me. Claim me. Make me yours.”
“You are mine,” he says, his fingers tightening a bit more as he clasps me close to him and moves his hips so that he’s fucking me hard, hitting my g-spot with every movement. “You’ve always been mine. You’ll always be mine.”
“Yes,” I say.
“Say it. I want to hear you say it.”
“I’m yours,” I say. “I’m yours, husband.”
“Gods, you’re so fucking wet,” he says, and a jolt of electricity goes up my spine as my orgasm explodes inside of me, stars dancing behind my eyelids when it happens. Atlas holds me down as he finishes, his legs shaking under me when he does.
