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‘There it is. That’s my girl. You take Daddy’s cock right into your dirty little ass.’

I wasn’t going to last. She was so fucking tight while stuffed with two big dicks. My balls tightened, and I nodded at Alfie, letting him know it was time to pick up the pace.

Reaching around her hips, I found her clit, running circles around it with my fingers as I pulled back before slamming into her, my cock sliding deep with the amount of lube and her body loose like a rag doll.

Alfie set his hands on her hips and met each of my thrusts with his own, his deep groans making me even harder, knowing he was enjoying my girl’s pussy while I fucked her arse was such a turn on.

‘Fuck,’ she cried. ‘I can’t. Oh, my god. Daddy!’

Her ass clamped down on me as she dug her nails into Alfie’s chest, another orgasm ripping through her.

I slammed to the balls as she cried out, all eyes on us as I roared my orgasm into her ear, jerking my hips as Alfie dumped a load into her.

‘That’s it, baby. Take it all. Such a good girl. You did it.’

‘I did it,’ she whispered, still humping our dicks as they softened inside her.

‘Fuck, little demon. I think that’s the best fucking orgasm I’ve ever had.’ Alfie looked stoned, utterly blissed out as I lifted and turned her, kissing her hard, swallowing down her moans and tears.

‘Time for bed. You coming up Alfie?’

‘If I can bring wine and a cigar, then fuck yeah.’

Valentina stood on wobbly legs until I shook my head.

‘You’ll go out the way you came in, but this time everyone will see us dripping from you and hitting the floor.’

Her cheeks reddened as she dropped to her knees and turned. I walked behind her, not bothering with the leash so that Alfie and I got the perfect view of her round, well fucked ass seeping cum as she crawled.

‘You’re never going to get over her,’ Alfie said as we exited the doors.

‘I know.’

CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

VALENTINA

Birds chittered outside the window as I came to. I smiled as I found myself entangled in a sea of limbs. Between Alfie and Logan I was sticky and hot, and as nice as a man sandwich was, I needed a shower badly.

My ass was sore as I stood, a reminder of being stretched out to my max the previous evening.

Dried cum crusted my thighs as I found my linens and secured them around me. At least I’d peed before going to bed. A UTI would be the last thing I needed.

It was the last day at Rosenhall. My time with Logan had come to a close, and as much as I wanted to crawl back in beside him, it would just make it harder to leave.

It’s not that I was in love with him.

Or obsessed with him.

Okay, maybe a little obsessed, but I had just never met a man who could hit my needs so precisely. Giving him up to my cousin, who didn’t even want him, was torture.

Even if it was a torture I’d brought upon myself.

I slipped out the door after taking one last look at the two men who had made my stay at Rosenhall one I’d never forget. Alfie’s dark hair tangled on his pillow, his nipples glinting with yet more piercings. He’d been fun, and hot, but I wouldn’t miss him when I went home.

But Logan, with his thick chest, salt and peppered hair and that magnificent cock? Oh, I’d miss him.

The halls were silent as I made my way back to my room. It must have been earlier than I thought.

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