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Drool drips from my chin, and I feel it hit my chest as Kellan wraps his arms around my head and forces his cock as deep into my mouth as he can go. The angle isn’t right for him to get into my throat, but he’s trying anyway.

Choking, I try to turn my head away, and he pulls out to let me catch my breath. He stares down at me with that sadistic light in his eyes that both scares and thrills me. Those bright blueeyes steal any remaining thoughts from my head.

“So pretty like this.” He wipes away my tears before turning my head so I’m looking at Wes. “This what you wanted? Ruined makeup and covered in tears and drool?”

Wes smirks. “Add your cum to the mix, and she’ll look perfect.”

“Couldn’t agree more.”

Cal slips a finger into me, and I whimper. His thumb is still rubbing my clit, and only two orgasms in, I already feel worn out.

“Undo her ankles,” Cal tells Wes. “She’s not gonna put up a fight.”

Kellan turns my head back so I’m looking at him, and I open my mouth automatically. Cal is right—there’s no fight in me. Not that Iwantto fight.

When I stick out my tongue, Kellan spits onto it. Then he plunges his dick inside, his grip on my hair tightening. As he does, Wes undoes the restraints on my ankles, giving Cal the ability to push my legs up so he can get closer to me.

“So fucking wet. I can’t wait to be inside you, baby,” he says.

I whimper as Kellan picks up his pace. When I start stroking his cock with my tongue the best I can, he groans.

“Such a good little toy. You’re going to let me come wherever I want, aren’t you?”

With the way he’s pounding into my mouth, there’s no way for me to respond, so I just stare up at him. Cal pushes inside me and places the rose against my clit again. I’m sure it’s an awkward fit, but he’s making it work. When he turns it on, I feel myself clamping down on his dick harder than I ever have.

“Fuuuck, Thelia.” Cal slides all the way in and then out again. “So fucking tight.”

Kellan gives me another break to breathe, and I scream as Cal sets a steady pace. Between the plug, the rose, and his cock, I’m drowning in sensations.

“Don’t stop,” Kellan says to Cal. “God, she can barely take it.”

I suck on the tip of his dick, desperate for more. I’ve had enough of a break.

“That’s it,” Kellan murmurs. “Give me all you’ve got.”

And I do. It’s all I want, to give them everything. Some people would find this offensive or wrong—unhealthy, maybe. But we’ve found what works for us. I’ve craved this feeling of being owned for so long, and the way they use me forces my brain to acknowledge it.

And byit,I mean being theirs.

“Fuck,” Kellan grunts.

He pulls out of my mouth and strokes his cock, hovering right over my face. As his cum falls onto my cheeks, Cal wrenches another orgasm from me. I cry out, and my eyes fall shut as it knocks the breath from my lungs.

“Now she looks perfect,” Wes says.

Cal is rubbing my clit now instead of using the rose. He’s slowed his thrusts enough that I can regain the ability to use my brain. Cautiously, I blink my eyes open to find both Kellan and Wes staring down at me. My mind is foggy, too pleasure-filled to completely comprehend the admiration on their faces.

“I want her to swallow it.” Leaning down, Kellan licks his cum off my face and then grabs my jaw, forcing it open. He spits into my mouth, then shuts my mouth and watches me swallow. “Good whore. Now make Cal come inside you.”

Kellan crawls off me, and my gaze settles on Cal. My body has calmed down as much as it can considering the butt plug is still vibrating. But when Cal repositions the rose over my clit, I tense in anticipation.

“Can you handle more, baby?”

I nod. At this point, I’m exhausted. Using that thing has made my orgasms more intense than they’ve ever been before. It’s draining, but it’s addictive, too.

Cal turns it on, and I gasp. Pleasure courses through my veins, threatening to overwhelm me.

“Cal,” I whimper as he picks up his pace.

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