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Jason’s hands skated up my thighs softly, ghosting over the ropes that held me suspended, and around my waist. His thumbs found the sensitive spots above my hip bones and dug in.

I moaned low in my throat.

Jason pulled my bare pussy against his very naked cock and rubbed against me, soaking himself with my juices before he plunged into my pussy.

Gasping, I arched my back, thrusting my hips as much as I could against his protruding member.

“So fucking good for us, darlin’.” Jason groaned.

All I could do was moan.

Marcos’s fingers started playing with her asshole again, sliding in and out, prepping me again, while Jason settled deeply into my cunt while he waited. “Fucking perfect, Maya,” Marcos muttered.

I jolted forward as cool liquid was poured down my ass crack and rubbed into my hole again. There was a squelching sound as Marco notched the head of his cock into my ass and slowly slid in.

“You’re so fucking hot like this, Little Dreamer.” Nico groaned softly, his face inches from mine. I licked my lips before he claimed them in a soft and sensual kiss. His tongue parted my lips, sliding against mine.

I wished that I could reach out and touch him, wrap my hand around his cock. I didn’t know how long it had been since he came down my throat, but I was sure all of this was turning him on.

Marcos bottomed out in my ass and Jason swiveled his cock in my pussy. I groaned deeply into Nico’s mouth as hands came up to play with my tits.

I wasn’t going to last much longer—there was no way. I broke away from Nico’s kiss, my breathing ragged as Jason pulled out of me and slammed back home.

“Fuu—” I groaned, almost swearing and breaking their no talking rule. A rule I’d found I actually enjoyed, as it put me into a different headspace—something more sensual and primal.

“Good girl,” Marcos muttered, pulling out and snapping his hips forward again, driving in deep.

My heart beat frantically in my chest. My breathing was ragged—harsh panting gasps—that did little to bring oxygen into my lungs. I whimpered as I realized I was struggling to breath.

A heavy hand landed on my chest, pushing me back against Marcos’s chest, while another snaked up my side and wrapped around my neck. “Deep breath.” Marcos’s voice was deep and command demanding. He growled right into my ear as his hand squeezed around my neck, applying just enough pressure to remind me that he was in charge.

I took a deep breath, breathing easier under the weight of their hands, than I had been before.

“Again.” Nico this time, his hand caressing over my cheek.

I forced myself to listen to my Dom’s as their hands caressed my skin, trusting that they would take care of me. I hadn’t realized how tense I had grown, until I eased backwards against Marcos’s chest, falling limp.

“There’s a good girl,” Jason crooned.

“Much better, baby,” Marcos whispered in my ear. His hand slid from my neck and down my side, gliding over my sweat-soaked skin till he spread his palm open over my belly.

I smiled faintly, but I was fading fast. It had been a long night and my arms were starting to ache.

“Just little bit longer, Little Dreamer.” Nico pressed a kiss to my lips.

I moaned and then Jason and Marcos began moving again. They quickly found a rhythm, as Nico pressed butterfly kisses to my lips and whispered how beautiful I was. It didn’t take long for my orgasm to build. The gentle back and forth motion between Marcos and Jason, the constant praise and kisses from Nico, I was crying out in pleasure soon after.

“Fuck.” Jason grunted as he picked up his pace, pounding into me, chasing his own release. Jason’s fingers on my hips dug in harder, his own hips snapping once more before he thrusted one last time. He gasped out another curse as he came before he fell against me, trembling and breathing hard.

“Mi Vida,” Marcos groaned. His hips shuddered to a halt as he growled out his release. Marcos’s head fell into the crook of my neck as he panted. He took a moment to gather himself before he pulled away, placing a gentle kiss to my temple and slowly pulled out of my ass.

Jason followed his lead and I groaned at the loss of them. My body began trembling and shivering as the cold night air surrounded me.

“Such a good girl, Little Dreamer.” Nico turned my swinging body and lifted me bridal styled into his arms. Jason and Marcos made quick work of the knots and ropes, and when my arms were lowered from their suspended hold above my head, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Nico gathered me close to him, cradling me against him as he lowered us to the ground, then wrapped me in a thick fluffy blanket.

I tucked my head under Nico’s jaw and closed my eyes. The blindfold still blocked my view, but I didn’t care. I was too lethargic to care.