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127-slave to their desires

ELENAS POV

Michael’s raspy voice made my pussy clench and I felt the mix of our juices dripping down the crack of my ass.

The meaty sounds of our flesh smacking together filled the air as the men thrust in and out of my pussy and ass, pinning me between their bodies.

“Don't stop, please don't stop -” I panted, my voice breaking from the force of their thrusts before Anthony growled in my ear and my toes curled deliciously.

I was on the edge now, bouncing like a rag doll between the two men and throwing my head back when Michael’s fingers cupped around my throat and yanked me into his chest, his teeth grazing my ear in a way that made me moan loudly again.

“You're so fucking wet Lena, Fuck! You're milking me!” Michael’s raspy snarl came in my ear, and his hands tightened sweetly around the small of my waist, making tingles spread on my back.

“Yes! Yes!” I cried, bucking my hips high enough to mash against the men’s pumping bodies and feeling my eyes roll back in my head as my body stif
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