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More.

I want more, even though they’ve already given me more than I’ve ever had in my life. But it’s like they’re a drug. It’s like I’ve looked past the curtain or tasted the forbidden fruit. And now, all I want is more.

My mouth goes slack as Clay slides into me from behind. I’m so fucking wet, and dripping with both of their cum, but there’s still this sweet delicious tightness that takes my breath away as he enters me.

“Fuck, sweetness,” Clay groans, his fingers digging into my skin as he chokes out a growl. “Goddamn this pussy is so fucking tight.” He growls lowly, pushing his hips forward and sliding another few inches deep into my tight little slit.

“So, fucking tight, and so fucking perfect, and so fucking ours.”

He pushes in the rest of the way, and the cry of pleasure rips from my lips. I moan hungrily, my nails raking over the felt of the table as the man behind me drives into me. He groans, holding me tight and taking my breath away as he slides out, his throbbing hard thickness gliding wetly through my slick lips before he plunges back in.

Eamon moves in front of me, his hand sliding into my hair and tangling my long red locks as he tugs me towards him.

“Open those sweet lips, baby girl,” he groans. “Open up and let me feel that tongue on my cock.”

I shiver in ecstasy as his swollen crown glides between my lips and over my tongue, the sweet taste of his precum filling my senses. He growls, his cock pulsing as my tongue teases over the underside of him.

“Shit, Phoebe,” Clay grunts, rocking his hips forward and burying his cock into me as I moan loudly around Eamon. “Fuck, you look so beautiful taking both of us, angel. So fucking beautiful sucking his cock while I make this little pussy cream for me.

He thrusts forward, making me moan as my lips glide down Eamon’s shaft, until his cock is buried in my throat. I whimper, the thrill of them both taking me like this exploding through me as I feel both huge men grunt and grip me tight, thrusting their big cocks into me mercilessly.

And God is it good.

I can feel Clay hunching over me, his big hands tight around my waist as he pounds into me, filling me with his size over and over again, my clit dragging over his shaft with every thrust. His fingers dig into my skin, and I can feel his rock-hard abs rippling against my ass when he grinds deep inside of me.

Eamon hisses in pleasure as I start to bob my mouth up and down his cock, wetly slurping on him, getting him slick and glistening with my mouth. His cock is so fucking hard, and his abs twitch every time I dance my tongue across his crown. His hands grip my hair tightly in a ponytail, guiding me up and down his fat cock as my moans and theirs fill the room.

Eamon’s hands slide to my back, teasing over my skin as he leans over me. I whimper around his cock as his hands push lower and lower down my back, until he’s gripping my ass tight. He groans, spreading me open as Clay thrusts into me harder and faster, and with the two of them truly dominating me like this, I know I’m going to explode at any moment.

Eamon brings one hand to his face, sucking two fingers between his lips and pulling them out wet and glistening. He groans, moving his hand back to my ass, and this time, my breath catches. His wet fingers tease over my asshole, making me cry out in pleasure at the sensation of both his teasing touch and Clay fucking my pussy. Eamon growls, pulling me open with one hand as the fingers of his other hand swirl wetly around my tight little ring.

He adds pressure, making my heart jump into my throat as one of his slick fingers begins to gently slide in. I pull my mouth from Eamon’s cock, panting and whimpering as he eases a finger deep into my ass, making me feel so fucking dirty and alive and wild that I almost come right there.

Fuck, it feels so dirty, and so wrong, and so good. I’ve never been touched like this or felt like this. I’ve never had this rush of feeling so used in the hottest sense of the word.

Clay grunts, fucking me harder and faster, like the sight of Eamon fingering my ass lights a fire in him.

“You like him teasing that naughty little asshole, baby girl?” he grunts. “You like feeling both of us filling you up like this? Making you our little plaything?”

I cry out, whimpering as I nod eagerly. “Yes,” I pant out, my whole body trembling with pleasure as the two big men use me as they will.


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