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Large hands grab my ass, pulling my cheeks open. “Such a beautiful sight,” Draven drawls. “My cock is lucky. Your pussy is glistening, and all you need to do is push through one more spanking. Can you do it, Lovely?”

“Yes,” I rasp, because that’s all I can get out with how tightly Mav is squeezing my throat.

I can feel black sparkles sliding over my eyesight, but I don’t want to succumb to it. Instead, I want to come morethan anything right now. These men control my next breath, my orgasms, my movements, and I love it.

“Stay with me, Layla,” Tyler commands as my legs start to shake. I can feel tingles throughout my body, a testament to how this is all affecting me. My arms and Mav are the only thing holding me up right now, I’m a puddle for these men.

A thumb other than Tyler’s slides over my core, pushing inside of my tight channel, so it’s completely coated. “One more, Beautiful,” Draven growls, removing his thumb to push it deep into my ass.

My eyes roll at the stretch, and then Tyler spanks me one last time before dropping to his knees and stealing my soul out of my body, as he licks and sucks on my clit. Mav releases my throat, so that I can inhale enough to scream, but clamps down again to strangle the sound out of me.

Between the three of them, they hold me up as my legs fail me.

Tears streaming down my face for an entirely different reason, I sob in relief as Mav kisses my forehead when he steps back. I can hear Draven drop his zipper as he shifts his hand to my hip before dragging his crown through my core. “Do you want my dick now as your reward, Sweet Girl? You’ve been so damn good for us.”

“Yes, please, yes,” I cry out as he pushes his cock inside of me. The stretch is significant as Draven groans.

“Fuck, I could die happy right here, Layla,” he says.

“No, not until you’re done fucking me,” I scream. I don’t have it in me to be quiet as he shoves me against the wall.

I’m barely able to turn my face in time.

“So demanding, Baby,” he croons, kissing my cheek. “Let’s turn you around now, shall we? Someone would very much like to eat your pussy.”

Whirling me around so his back is against the wall, my jaw drops when I see Atlas on his knees in front of me. “I promised I’d spend my life on my knees for you, may as well start now,” he says.

Atlas’ hands rub my thighs, my skirt long forgotten and pushed up to my waist, but his eyes remain on mine. Draven pushes down my corset so my tits spill out, yet it doesn’t change Atlas’s supplication.

His gaze remains on my eyes and only there.

“Are you okay with this?” Atlas asks. “I don’t want to ruin your fun, Baby.”

“I…” My mind whirls as I think. I may be a lightweight because between the alcohol, breath deprivation, and orgasms, I feel really fucking floaty. Fuck it. I’ll deal with it like an adult tomorrow. “Yes,” I promise. “Make it good.”

Atlas smirks and gives a bark of surprised laughter. “You’re so cute when you’re needy and authoritative. Your wish is my command. Draven, give her your A-game, man.”

“It’s bollocks that you would think I would give any less,” he scoffs. Atlas moves my leg over his shoulder and Draven scoops my other leg over his arm, making me squeal. I’m fully suspended, with Draven’s other arm wrapped around my waist, completely at their mercy.

Atlas looks at my swollen pussy with desire and yearning. “So beautiful, Baby Girl. Even if this is the only time I get to experience this, it’ll have to be enough,” he whispers. Tears spill from my eyes at how heartbroken and sincere he sounds.

Licking up my core and around my clit, it’s clear Atlas doesn’t give a fuck if he’s also pleasuring Draven. “Fuck, Atlas,” Draven groans as he thrusts deeper into me. “I know you’re a team player, but goddamn, I don’t want Mav to beat me later.”

Mav leans on the opposite wall with Tyler, watching the show. “Sucking dick while pursuing Layla’s orgasms, doesn’tcount in my book as a breach of commitment,” he says with a shrug.

I don’t even know what he means because between Atlas and Draven they’re playing me like an instrument they’ve played for years.

“Oh my God,” I cry out as Atlas sucks and kisses my clit. He is so fucking thorough, I can tell he’s giving Draven the same kind of attention as if by default.

“Yes, fuck, he’s doing such a good job of apologizing, isn’t he?” Draven moans. Draven’s piercing is making me see stars as he fucks up into me. The angle hits my G-spot perfectly. I think being their fuck toy may be my new favorite thing.

“Yes,” I mewl, my fingers tightly holding Draven’s hair as I bounce on his cock. I have no control, every molecule of my body focused on pleasure, and the way Atlas eats pussy.

I know he said that he hasn’t been with another woman in years, but that must mean he was downloaded with a manual on how to eat my pussy.

Every kiss, flick, and suck is perfectly timed, making me lose the ability to speak.

Mewls and crying is all I can do as my pussy starts to clamp down on Draven’s cock. I’m so close.

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