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I cried out, but then his hand was in my hair, wrenching my head back, and Murtagh’s hands were on my breasts, squeezing and toying with my sensitive buds and driving me absolutely crazy.

Each stinging slap was almost more than I could bear. I knew he wasn’t hitting me as hard as he could, but it was hard enough to sting, and before I knew what was happening, the pain overwhelmed me.

There was nothing besides my pussy, and my men’s hands on my body.

Murtagh pinched both of my nipples hard enough to make stars dance behind my eyelids.

Caspian spanked my pussy until I was on the cusp of orgasm again, and then I started to beg.

“Please. I need to come,” I pleaded.

He spanked my pussy harder. My broken pleas echoed around me, and then all of a sudden, his fingers were on top of my clit, and he was rubbing me so firmly that I had no choice but to slip over the edge.

“Come for me, little mouse,” Caspian demanded.

And I did.

My vision blurred, and for a split second, I was sure that I had died and was going to heaven. My orgasm crashed over me like a tsunami, and I came so hard that I thought I was going to blackout. Even so, my world stuttered on its edge, and I cried out, my moans turning into desperate screams as one wave after another dragged me out with the tide.

My eyes fluttered closed, and I collapsed against the bed.

I was vaguely aware of being moved, but before I could open my eyes, my mates were on top of me.

Murtagh spread my legs apart and pressed the head of his cock against my swollen, aching slit. I didn’t even know when he’d freed his cock, I just knew when it drove inside me like a goddamn irresistible spear of pain and pleasure.

He was so damn big.

So hard.

The moment he entered me, I could feel my pussy stretching around him. It burned red hot, and I struggled through the pain for several long moments before it finally faded. He bottomed out inside of me, and his balls slapped my freshly spanked pussy. I whined, my thighs tensing all around him.

The sensation of being filled, of being stretched, of being taken, was everything I needed.

But it wasn’t enough.

I needed more.

I needed both my mates.

I opened my eyes, looking up at Caspian and seeing his dark, hungry gaze staring back at me.

My heart swelled and I licked my lips, unable to say what I wanted to say, but knowing he understood all the same. Murtagh’s arms wrapped around me, and he pushed his cock deep inside me as he turned me onto my side.

Caspian moved behind me, and my asshole clenched.

It was going to be very hard to take him when I was already full of Murtagh’s cock.

But that wasn’t going to stop him.

I gasped and my back arched as his fingers pressed against my asshole, smearing my own wetness against my puckered hole. His finger slid into my ass, and I couldn’t help the moan that escaped my lips. It hurt because I was already so full, and I bit my lip.

His cock would hurt so much more.

Caspian slowly worked one finger all the way inside me before he added a second. The stretching burn was more than I could bear, and I cried out.

Murtagh started to fuck me, slow and steady and just enough to drive me crazy and take my mind off the deep pain in my asshole.

Caspian didn’t stop though.

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