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He pulls his pants down over his hips, freeing his cock, lifts me behind my thighs, and sinks into me. I wrap my arms and legs tightly around him, and he fucks me against the elevator wall. And when the doors open on the twenty-first floor, he carries me down the hall like that—with his dick still inside me.

"Declan…" I moan, wriggling my hips against him.

"I know, pretty baby. It hurts me, too," he says. "Open the door, Luca." Declan hands him his wallet, and Luca takes out his room key and opens the door.

Declan walks me into the dark room and, as he lays me down on the edge of the bed, begins thrusting inside of me again.

"Get her fucking top off," he rasps.

Luca climbs onto the bed, pulls my shirt over my head, and then removes my bra.

"Fuck…you look so fucking beautiful, Teagan," Declan says. "Your pussy feels so fucking amazing."

He pulls his own shirt over his head and pushes his pants down enough that they fall onto the floor and he's able to step out of them. Then, he moves me to the very edge of the bed, bracing me there with his hands on my shoulders as he rolls his hips into me, hard and fast, pounding into me until my eyes roll back in my head again, and I come screaming.

"Declan!" I cry out.

"Oh, fuck," he groans, burying himself inside me, his thrusts becoming short bursts until he comes inside me. "Fuck, Teagan."

And when he's finished, he lies down on top of me, dark hair stuck to his forehead with sweat. I wrap my arms around his back, careful to keep my nails off of him.

He whispers into my ear, "You're so goddamn perfect." He licks cool sweat from my neck, and I shiver. "You might end up being the one who kills me. Are you going to kill me, Teagan?"

"No," I say softly.

"Hope you're not tired yet, Teagan," Luca says.

Beside me, he watches us naked on the bed, his cock rock hard again.

Declan laughs and rolls over to my side. "Not even going to give her a break, huh?"

"I wasn't planning on it," he says. "Were you?"

"I could go again," Declan tells him.

"Sit on my dick, Teagan," Luca says, stretching out onto his back.

I roll onto all fours and crawl over to him, straddling him before I sink my overstimulated pussy onto him and rock myhips over him, whimpering as I ride him from a mix of pleasure and pain.

"There you go, baby," he says. "You can take it, can't you?"

"Yes," I moan.

"Fuck. You're going to be so full of cum when we're done with you," Luca says.

"I'm already getting hard again watching you ride," Declan adds.

I don't mean to—I don't think about it—but I pick up my pace as soon as he says it, rolling my hips hard over his cock, and Luca moans.

"Mmm…she liked that," he says. "You like being watched like this, Teagan?"

He lifts his hips, causing me to sink down further onto him. "Luca!"

"Don't stop, baby," he says. "Keep going."

I do what he says, riding his cock hard, occasionally glancing at Declan from the corner of my eye. He leans against the wall, watching in the darkness, stroking his growing hardness in his hand.

"Oh, fuck, I'm getting close," Luca says. He grabs me by my hips, taking control of the pace. I drop my head back and let him use my body—my cum-soaked pussy—however he wants.