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M y entire body tenses in anticipation of the intrusion. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as Blade pours cold lube over me, sending a shudder through my body. With slow, methodical movements, he works to stretch and prepare me with almost ritualistic precision, igniting both fear and desire within me.

Blade's touch is confident and steady as his hands probe and prepare me. His actions are not unkind, but executed with a detached professionalism that contrasts the charged atmosphere of the room.

Beside me, Raven doesn't let Blade's intrusion interrupt his own actions. He thrusts roughly into my mouth, rendering coherent thought impossible and pushing me further into a state of submissive delirium. My only stability in this whirlwind of sensation is Shadow's firm grip around my waist and the soothing rhythm of his thrusts.

Every one of my senses is heightened to an almost unbearable level - I can feel every pulse of Shadow's cock inside me, hear Raven's low groans as he fucks my mouth, and smell the heady mix of sweat and arousal permeating the room.

Meanwhile, Blade continues his ministrations without pause. The slow burn of the lube turns into a searing heat as he finally pushes into me. The force of his entry wrenches from my lips a gasp, adding to the already overwhelming sensations coursing through my body.

As Raven's cock thrusts into my throat, I feel a stretch and fullness that fills me to the brim. My gag reflex fights against it, but Shadow's firm grip on my hips keeps me in place.

Shadow's fingers dig into my flesh, urging me back harder onto his and Blade's cocks with each forceful thrust. Blade's own hips move with a steady, methodical rhythm behind me, claiming every inch of me with each deep thrust. The room is filled with heavy breathing and moans as their powerful bodies collide with mine.

Blade moves closer behind me, his hands gripping the edge of the bed for leverage as he increases his pace. Raven's hands tangle in my hair, pulling me onto his cock and releasing primal roars into the night air. Blade matches him stroke for stroke from behind, their movements synchronized and intense like an ancient ritual.

Every movement sends waves of pleasure coursing through my body, causing my muscles to tense and tremble uncontrollably. I struggle to catch my breath as I inhale sharply and exhale softly, the scents of blood, sweat, and desire mingling in the air around us.

Blade grazes his teeth along my shoulder blades, adding another layer of sensation as he picks up speed inside me. The feeling of both Shadow's and Blade's thick cocks moving together inside me becomes all-consuming, blocking out any other thoughts.

“We’re going to fill all your holes, Red,” Blade taunts behind me as I groan around Raven’s cock. “You enjoy being our little slut, don’t you?”

I whimper my response as Raven chuckles, his grip on my hair tightening as he pulls me off his cock. “I think he asked you a question,” Raven says, his voice low and dangerous. I gaze up at him through half-lidded eyes, my lips swollen and slick with saliva.

Shadow leans forward to whisper in my ear, "Answer him, Kitten." His hand moves up my waist, over my chest to wrap around my throat.

I can't formulate words, the pleasure is so intense. So instead, I nod frantically, hoping that's enough. Raven chuckles darkly at my response and shoves himself back into my mouth without warning.

Blade maintains his steady pace inside me, sending shocks of pleasure radiating from my core with every stroke. He keeps the pressure constant, pushing deeper with each thrust.

"That's it… You're doing so well," Shadow praises, sending a thrill through me and I collapse fully onto him, responding willingly to their relentless onslaught.

I teeter precariously on the edge, my body trembling as Raven growls above me. His cock tightens in anticipation. Before I can fully comprehend what is about to happen, he thrusts his length deep into my throat, his hand gripping my head firmly in place…