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So unbelievably, incredibly good.

They set up a slow rhythm, fucking me in turn. As Adam pushes forward, Sergio retreats, so I'm always full in one hole orthe other but never overwhelmed. I tilt my hips into it, but I'm at their mercy, theirs to take, theirs to fuck, theirs tolove…

Adam is the first to lose it. His strokes lose their rhythm, and he shoves in deep. His whole face twists up as he comes inside of me. The wet heat in my pussy makes me clench with desire so sharp it's almost pain. I'm so close—so close—

Panting, Adam keeps up the pressure on my clit as he falls forward. I take his weight, barely able to breathe, while Sergio speeds the motion of his hips.

And just like that, I'm there. I come like a whiteout, my vision blanking and body tensing. Being filled in both my ass and my pussy makes the orgasm even more intense. Halfway through, Sergio groans, and the first spurt of his come fills my back channel. He pulls out, painting my skin with hot ropes of his release, and God, I love it, love being taken like this. Marked. Claimed.

I return to earth to find Adam kissing me gently, softly. I slide my lips over his as he withdraws. An aftershock rocks me as he pulls out. Come drips from my body, and I feel so dirty. So used.

I feel amazing.

Sergio leaves me with a more wicked press of lips to lips, his tongue flicking out. I let my arms fall to the sides. My feet slide on the hardwood as I stretch my legs.

Above me, Cayden and Deandre loom.

"Oh, fuck," I mumble. My pussy throbs.

Because it doesn't matter how satiated I am after taking three men in quick succession. Two orgasms are nothing to the heat in these two men's eyes. I reach my hands out for them weakly.

They each take one. Together, they help me to my feet.

I end up plastered against Cayden. He assaults my mouth, licking the seam of my lips before tasting my teeth. His hands roam my body, cupping my breasts and tweaking my nipples. He slips a hand down to test my cunt. I'm puffy and swollen, rawfrom use, but that doesn't stop my clit from twitching. Groaning, I pull him closer. His hard cock presses to my hip, and I reach for it, circling the base with my hand to give him a rough stroke. Slick precome coats his slit, and I spread it around, coaxing a low groan from him before he gently pushes my hand away.

Deandre's voice comes from somewhere in the vicinity of my ear, his hot body fitting itself to my spine. "What do you think, baby girl? Think you can take us both?"

I shiver head to toe, but I nod.

"Such a good girl," he moans, tugging at my hair to pull me around. He claims my mouth just as thoroughly as Cayden did.

As we're kissing, he walks me forward.

The next thing I know, Cayden is in front of me, his ass resting on the arm of the couch. Deandre picks me up and places me astride him. My knees settle to either side of him. His cock is sandwiched between our bodies, thick and hot. Deandre releases my lips, only for Cayden to demand them again. I fall into his kiss, just as Deandre palms my thigh, opening me wide.

Together, they lift my body, and I'm a ragdoll, helpless. They drop me onto Cayden's cock. My head falls back on a wordless moan. He slides inside easily. I'm so wet, so open. Come and the liquid of my own need drip down my thighs, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter that I'm a whore or a slut, that I'm giving myself to all these men wantonly.

This is what I want. It's who I am.

I can cede control of my body and still be in control of my life. I can be claimed and fucked and deliriously, deliciously satisfied. I can be passed from one man's arms to the next and filled with all these cocks, all this come.

And I'm still me.

I hold on to that as tightly as I hold on to Cayden's neck. He's fully seated inside me, thick and perfect, but I know there's more to come.

Deandre and I have played around in pretty much every way two people can, but it still takes my breath away the first time he pushes inside. I've never taken him like this before—in my ass with another man in my cunt. For a second, I can't breathe. It's too much, he's too big.

But then he's there, breaching me. I feel torn open, but I'm fine. He would never hurt me, I trust him.

I trust all of them, with my life.

He forces me open, and a scream forms in my throat. On and on and on he goes, one long thrust that seems like it will never end. Only half way in, an orgasm takes hold of me. He and Cayden both groan as I pulse around their fat cocks, squeezing them hard. Appreciative voices sound out from around us. I look up to find the rest of the guys in various states of undress, watching. Heat rolls through me.

They love this. They think I'm so sexy.

Because I am. I'm everything they want, and they are everything to me.

Sweeping my eyes closed, I give in. My first orgasm rolls right into the next. By the time Deandre is fully seated, I'm wrecked, my thighs shaking, and my nails are buried so deep in Cayden's shoulders that they're probably about to draw blood.