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Spencer swallowed hard, her throat bobbing. “That I’ll never be late again.”

Madam released her hair and stroked her cheek. “That’s our good girl.” She glanced down at where my cock was still buried deep inside of Spencer. “Burke, pull out and take her from behind.”

Moth Madam

I watchedhim slip out of Spencer’s pussy, a thin strand of lubricant attaching the two of them together before breaking off mid-air.

Her cunt looked so pretty like this, bright pink and swollen from the increased blood flow.

Glistening.

Just begging for a taste.

Growing impatient, I tapped my foot against the floor, watching as Burke sidled up behind her.

He gripped her hips, yanking her up to allow her torso to dip forward against the ropes, then drove himself deep with a hard thrust.

Spencer let out a strangled moan, her face contorting with pleasure.

I loved watching the two of them like this, seeing Spencer come undone in the throes of passion. To most, she was a bratty little bitch, but to Burke and me, she was the submissive of our dreams.

I tilted Spencer’s chin up, brushing her hair away from her face. “Does it feel good, little moth? Burke’s cock just pounding against your cervix like that?” From firsthand experience, I knew that the wide, bulb-shaped tip of Burke’s cock was perfect for intense, full-body cervical orgasms.

“Yes, Madam,” she panted, her eyes barely open. “So good.”

I smiled, lowering to my knees, watching Burke’s cock pulse in and out of her cunt.

My proboscis, the unnaturally long tube that served as my tongue, unfurled from my mouth. I ran it along Spencer’s pussy, teasing and tasting where she and Burke were joined with sluggish licks.

Her musky-sweet flavor mixed with Burke’s tart acidity, drawing a hum out of me that vibrated my tongue and left the two of them shuddering with pleasure.

But it wasn’t enough.

I wouldn’t be satisfied until they lost themselves to me completely.

Wrapping my proboscis around the base of Burke’s cock, I squeezed it tight and suctioned the fluted tip to Spencer’s clit.

“Fuck,” Spencer gasped when I started to vibrate my tongue once again.

“Fuck is right, little moth,” Burke huffed. “Between your tight cunt and Madam’s tongue, I’m not gonna last long.”

Although I couldn’t see Burke from where I was on the floor, I could recall from memory just what he looked like. His wispy hair slipping loose from his bun with each thrust. The way his pedipalps clenched tight when he was about to come.

He was a work of art, a thing of beauty, and I didn’t tell him that nearly enough.

Desperate for them to come, I sucked harder, increasing the intensity of my vibrations to a buzz that bordered on uncomfortable.

“Yes. Yes!” Spencer screamed, ready to surrender herself to us.

“That’s a good little fuck toy. Come for us. Come on this fucking cock,” Burke growled, burying himself deep.

Spencer arched her back, her body growing tense as she cried out. A warm gush of fluid dripped from her pussy, down my tongue, and into my mouth. Burke jolted with a groan, filling her with his cum.

I sucked my tongue back into my mouth, savoring their combined release with a smile.

For me, the fact that I could reduce them both to this was better than any orgasm I’d ever had.

I rose on shaky legs, supporting Spencer’s weight so Burke could pull out of her.

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