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“Ben,please,” Annie whines. “You cannot do this!”

He slides my cock out of his mouth and pats her playfully on the ass. “Go on, then, Theo. But slowly. I wanna watch every inch of you go inside her.”

I adjust my position so I’m standing behind Annie, lining up the head of my cock with her entrance. She’s writhing and kicking her feet now, wriggling her hips backwards, but Ben holds her in place with both arms and watches me.

I hesitate for a moment, like I’m standing on the edge of a cliff and considering whether or not I can afford to jump. But the way they’re both pulling me down is too strong. Knowing I’m about to lose myself completely, I seize the rosary binding her wrists and give into the feeling, just praying they’ll be there to catch me.

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Annie

Finally having Theo insideme is like nothing I have ever experienced. The connection between us burns like a fuse, sparking and crackling between our bodies. My back arches, and I nearly scream his name as he gasps mine. Ben has a tight grip on my legs, but Theo’s hands quickly find my hips, and he buries his cock so deep in me, I can no longer breathe. When he starts to pull back, I nearly beg him not to leave me empty, but then his hips slam against mine, filling me again. I shudder with satisfaction.

“Harder,” Ben murmurs, and Theo obliges, his fingertips digging ruthlessly into my hips as he continues to fuck me. With my hands behind my back, slung over Ben’s shoulder, I am completely at their mercy. I have never been helpless before, but this feels so good I do not ever want it to end.

“Theo!” I manage to cry. “Please, please, please…do not stop…” My voice trails off as he buries himself in me again.

“Fuck, Annie, you’re so tight and perfect,” he moans.

“Being a good girl too,” Ben says, with an edge in his voice. “She’s taking you so well, but I need a taste now.” Theo slows his movements, then withdraws, and a spark of anger and desperation shoots through me, like it did in the car.

“No!” I snarl. “No, Theo! I need you. Can you see how badly I need you?” I wriggle, trying to get free from Ben’s grasp so I can find Theoagain, but he holds on tighter, and I feel the sting of a hard slap on my buttocks.

“Hush, Annie,” says Ben, laughter and threats both dancing through his voice. “Let me see how you two taste, and then you can have him back.” Theo’s faint moans and the soft noises of Ben sucking him off drift down to my ears, but it only makes me struggle harder.

“Annie, if you don’t stop, you’re gonna find yourself in a very unfortunate situation,” Ben warns.

I do not care anymore. I need one of them. Both of them. I make noises that I am almost ashamed of as I fight Ben’s grip, then suddenly he stands up and drops me into the couch, face down, with my ass still in the air and knees beneath me. The rosary beads dig into my wrists, but the ache of it sends me deeper into my frenzy. I need more. More pressure, more pain, more torture, more of anything they want to give me. I will take it.

“You wanna fight me?” Ben growls, crouching down and taking a fistful of my hair, pulling my head back so I have to look him in the eye. “Alright, have it your way. Theo, fuck her until she’s about to come, but don’t let her.”

I look up to see a wanton grin on Theo’s face. He kneels behind me on the couch, teasing me with the tip of his cock, then I feel another slap across my ass. I lean back, trying to get him inside me again, but he edges away.

“Fuck, she’s so needy,” he mutters. “I love this.”

“Just wait,” Ben says. He removes his pants, but keeps the black shirt and clerical collar, then sits on the couch beside my head and slides over so my face is in his lap. “You’re going to suck my cock now, Annie, and if you do it good enough, Theo will let you come. Understand?”

I nod and fumble to get my mouth on him while he pulls my hair into a tight grip to guide me. It is a good thing I do not technically need to breathe in this body, because his cock hits the back of my throat at the same timeTheo roughly thrusts back inside me. I cannot make a sound except a low groan that never makes it past my lips.

“Do you…have to…keep the collar on?” Theo pants, and I raise my eyes to see Ben smiling.

“Don’t tell me you never wanted to fuck your own personal demon while watching her suck off a priest.”

“Can’t say that was on my list, no.” Theo laughs breathlessly, but I think he likes it more than he is letting on, because he fucks me harder, gripping my waist so tight I think he might leave bruises. I let out another deep moan, and Ben echoes it, so I do it over and over, every time Theo’s hips collide with mine.

Even with my hands tied behind me, I somehow manage to find a rhythm that elicits the unholiest of noises from all three of us. Each time I get too loud, however–too close to my release–Theo slows and pulls out, deepening my agitated state. It is just as excruciating as it is erotic, and my entire being might as well be aflame.

“Please!” I groan around Ben’s cock after the fifth time Theo has jerked me back from the brink. “Please, Theo, I need…I need…”

“Youneedto make him come in your mouth, Annie, before you get anything from me,” Theo says, his voice full of command that makes me need him even more–deeper, harder, faster.Anything.

Luckily for me, Ben cannot seem to hold out any longer. He seizes my head, pushing me down, and his release shoots into the back of my throat, then across my tongue as I clamp my lips around his cock. The whimpering sound he makes pushes me further toward the edge.

When his grip on me loosens and his body relaxes, Theo grabs my hair and yanks me back. It hurts, but I want more. I am on my knees now, with one of his arms around my waist, the other on my throat. He pulls my chin around and his mouth finds mine. The exchange is sloppy, needy, hurried, and Ben gives a satisfied sigh as his cum drips down Theo’s chin and onto my breasts, now barely contained inthe thin tank top I cannot make disappear.

“Fuck, that’s perfect,” he moans. “I can die happy now. Annie, do you think you’ve been a good girl?” He is leaning back, unbuttoning his shirt and watching while Theo holds us both upright, braced on the back of the couch, still fucking me so hard that my eyes roll back and I can barely think.

All I can manage to do is gasp, “Yes, Ben.”