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Somehow Logan heard her cries. He sat up then shifted forward, until he was kneeling between her legs.

Oh God.

She spread her legs for him, and Kara could see herself glistening down there. She was soaking wet. More turned on than she’d ever been in her life.

Oh please… please do it…

Two strong hands grabbed her hips, lifting her ass up. Logan’s cock was throbbing and ready. It looked enormous as he dragged it up and down through her dew-covered pussy, getting it all slick, all wet…

“Go on, man. Fuck her.”

The words were Jeremy’s. They drove her absolutely insane. That they came from another man — from another lover encouraging the first one to screw her — was all but inconceivable. It elicited all new depths of emotion. Raw, powerful emotions that Kara never even knew existed.

But knew that she loved them. Desired them.

Jeremy was still buried in her throat as Logan entered her. He was cradling her head in his lap, slowly fucking her face as Logan shoved himself all the way inside.

OHHHHHHH…

Kara spread some more, accommodating his invasion. She whimpered around Jeremy’s cock, even as he brushed the hair back from her face to get a better view.

“Look at you,” Jeremy smiled down at her. “This is so hot. Watching you get fucked like this…”

His emphasis on the word was intentionally wicked. It made Kara’s whole body flush with heat. Down between her legs, Logan was plowing away. It was deliriously good. His thick cock was stretching her from the inside, when a second pair of hands reached up to pin her legs back. Jeremy again. Helping Logan for once, instead of hindering him.

Oh it’s good… It’s so fucking GOOD…

Kara had never really imagined it; being with two men at the same time. It had been a fantasy, nothing more. A silly, frivolous thought. And yet here she was, spreading her legs for two men. Two large, powerful, beautiful men who’d already been inside her. Who already had carnal knowledge of Kara’s innermost places, although never together at once.

The guys exchanged a knowing glance, and then wordlessly they switched. Kara felt their hands again, strong against her body. They spun her around as easily as if manipulating a child, and then Jeremy was entering her, thrusting inside. He felt impossibly long, impossibly hard., even as Logan pushed the tip of his glistening cock against her swollen lips.

They rolled her over. Fucked her flat on her stomach until Kara literally cried. She felt owned. Dominated in ways she’d never thought she’d ever allow herself to be. And yet she craved it. The more they took charge, the more she wanted them to. The harder they fucked her, the more they passed her back and forth? The more wildly Kara grunted and groaned, screwing herself back against whomever was inside her at the time.

Tears of joy were still streaming down her cheeks as she climaxed hard on Jeremy’s cock. She did it while looking up, straight into Logan’s eyes. He had his hands on the sides of her face. His palms on her cheeks as they went eye-to-eye.

“Tell me you love it.”

Kara moaned into his mouth as he kissed her. Her hair hung down, swaying as Jeremy screwed her.

Logan squeezed her cheeks. “Tell me you—”

“I love it!”

The words were less spoken than they were torn from her throat. Kara’s forehead was beaded with sweat. Her teeth came together, her lips curling back in a determined grin.

“I fucking LOVE it.”

Logan smirked right back at her. In response, he spun her around again. He entered her roughly from behind, the way she liked it, his hands gripping her hips. His fingers were iron. They curled deep into her supple flesh. Kara sighed as he began sawing in and out of her in full, deep strokes.

It’s still a competition, she thought to herself as Jeremy took his place in her mouth. Still a dick-measuring contest.

In a metaphorical sense, it was probably true. The thought amused her.

Only the yardstick they’re measuring each other by is who can fuck you the hardest. The deepest. Who can make you scream the loudest.

If that’s what they were going for, it was a very close race. Jeremy’s dick was big, and slightly longer. It scratched places inside Kara she didn’t even know needed to be scratched. At the same time, Logan was definitely thicker. His cock felt so wonderfully snug; her pussy clung to it on every outstroke. It fit so perfectly it was almost like he’d been born to fuck her.

They pulled her up, onto her hands and knees. Spitroasted her in turns. When Kara’s legs got tired they pushed her onto her back and took her that way too. Took turns spreading her legs and throwing them high over their broad shoulders. Fucking her deeply into the bed.