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"Jesus fucking Christ," I swear, feeling my cock twitch and begin to harden again despite having just come. "You're incredible."

Evan grunts in agreement, his pace becoming punishing as he watches our exchange.

"I'm going to fill you up now," he tells Dahlia, pressing her face into the pillow as he pounds into her. "I'm going to knot this sweet pussy and mark you as mine."

Dahlia's moans grow louder, muffled by the pillow but still clearly desperate. Her hips slam back against Evan's thrusts, meeting him halfway in eagerness.

"Please," she begs, turning her face to the side. "Please, Evan, fill me up, knot me, NOW!"

"What do you need?" he demands, gripping her hair and pulling her head back. "Say it."

"Your knot!" she cries out. "I need your knot! Make me yours!"

"I love you, Dahlia... I love you so damn much." Evan roars as he drives into her one final time. I can see the moment his knot begins to swell, locking them together. He bends forward and sinks his teeth into the curve of her neck, marking her as Onyx did.

Dahlia screams, her entire body shaking as another orgasm rips through her. "Evan! Oh my, Evan!"

The scent of her release fills the room, making my newly hardened cock throb with need. Evan holds her tight against him as he empties himself inside her, his body shuddering with the force of his climax.

When his knot finally subsides, he withdraws carefully, both gasping at the sensation. Dahlia collapses onto the bed, but her eyes find mine immediately, seeing my obvious arousal.

"Come here," she whispers, reaching for me.

I move between her legs, lifting her to straddle my lap. "Think you can ride me?" I ask, supporting her weight with my hands on her waist.

She nods, positioning herself above my cock. "I want you so much."

As she sinks onto me, we both groan at the sensation. She's impossibly tight despite having just taken three men, and her body grips me like a vise.

"Move for me," I urge, guiding her hips in a slow rhythm.

She starts rising and falling on my length, but I can feel her thighs trembling with exhaustion.

"It's okay," I murmur, flipping us so she's on her back. "Let me do the work now."

Her legs wrap around my waist as I begin to thrust, her arms looping around my neck to pull me down for a kiss.

"You feel so fucking good," I tell her, driving deeper. "So wet and tight for me."

I increase my pace, feeling my control slipping as my bear pushes closer to the surface.

"I'm going to ruin you," I growl against her ear. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll feel me for days."

"Yes," she moans, arching beneath me. "Wreck me, Leo. I want it all."

I grab her thighs, pushing them wider apart as I pound into her. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, along with her increasingly desperate cries.

"You're taking my cock so well," I praise, feeling my knot beginning to swell. "I'm going to knot you now, baby. I'm going to fill you up."

"Please!" she begs, her walls fluttering around me as another orgasm builds. "I need it!"

I thrust once more, burying myself deep as my knot locks us together. The sensation triggers her release, and she screams my name as she squirts around my cock, soaking us both.

"Fuck, Dahlia!" I roar, biting down on her shoulder as I empty myself inside her. Wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me, more intense than anything I've ever experienced.

We stay connected, panting and trembling, as my knot slowly subsides. When I finally pull out, she whimpers at the loss, her eyes heavy with exhaustion.

"Sleep now, my love," I murmur, brushing sweat-soaked curls from her forehead. "We'll be here when you wake up."