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Her whimper of pleasure drew me back to reality.
Tarryn, not Martine.
I met her gaze, finding it filled with nervous anticipation. Warm affection. Anxiety.
I ran my hands over her nakedness, and she sighed with pleasure, leaning down to kiss my mouth, her gaze so steady on mine it made me want to weep. She saw me—had real feelings for me. I wasn’t just her toy cock.
She started to move, and I found purchase for my heels on the bedframe and slowly fucked her from below. Valor moved up behind her and positioned himself between my thighs. It was a weird sensation. Morememories resurfaced—of being nothing more than a party favor passed between grown men.
I closed my eyes for a moment, then opened them again, banishing those thoughts, focusing on the faces of the two people who made my heart trip over itself. They were both distracted by what he was doing behind her, so I had the chance to sear their faces into my thoughts, overwriting the sea of strange men who’d had their way with me over the years.
“Wait. Maybe this is a bad idea,” Tarryn blurted.
“Shh. Just relax, and it will be easier.”
“Is it easier for you to take his cock when you relax, Sir?” The teasing between them was becoming familiar. Things already felt like an inside joke—but one I was part of.
He swatted her ass, making her jolt on top of me and clench around my cock. “Behave, woman.”
She gasped and bit her lip.
I groaned.
“Sorry, Loïc.”
“I’m not complaining. Spanking her makes her pussy clench—although if she does it any harder it might snap my dick off.”
He spanked her a few more times and held her as she squirmed on top of me.
“Rat bastard,” I grumbled.
He chuckled evilly at me, then leaned to whisper in her ear. “Now, be good and hold still.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He moved behind her and patiently forced the head of his cock into her ass. Every movement felt awkward, intimate, and as impossible as the last time. How did such a small woman manage two cocks? It was a miracle we hadn’t killed her with them the last time.
As he pushed deeper, her pussy grew even tighter. I had the most wonderful view of her furrowed brow, and bared teeth as he gradually worked his way into her, fighting me for room in her sweet, soft body.
Her whimpers were…too unbearably delicious.
She gazed down at me with frantic, wild eyes.
I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck and pulled her down into a kiss, hungry to taste her anxiety and offer comfort. She trembled on top of me, and I could feel his cock sliding along mine, on the other side of the barrier between her pussy and ass, crowding me, filling her to an almost unbearable tightness. When he was balls deep, he paused, breathing hard. I glanced past her shoulder and found his eyes half lidded, his lips parted with lust.
“Fuck, Nymph. You feel amazing. So fucking tight. Does it hurt?”
“Uncomfortable,” she gasped out, as though afraid to take a proper breath.
He pulled out slightly as I ran my fingers lightly over her soft, now dewy skin.
She shuddered, pushing herself up with her palms flat on my chest. I wished I could see more from where I was, then realized the mirror near the closet offered me a sordid view of the three of us joined together.
I took Tarryn’s chin and aimed it toward the mirror. “Look how beautiful you are.”
Valor turned his head to look, too, and gave a breathy laugh. “Hotter than porn.” He bit her shoulder, and she groaned.
“Just don’t move too fast and I might survive.”
