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A pair of strong hands grabbed her waist. “Get up.” Matt’s gruff voice came from behind her.

Anna got distracted and released Justin’s cock from her mouth. Matt arranged her in the position he wanted—on all fours, palms planted on the floor, legs spread apart with her ass thrust upward for the taking. Her heart pounded hard when Matt gripped her ass cheeks.

“She’s practically dripping,” Matt commented.

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Well, she had never been as horny as this before. For the past few days, her body had been acting up as if she were a teenager hitting puberty.

“Luscious.” Matt feasted on her wetness.

Anna moaned. Fuck. She began to shiver.

“He’s good, isn’t he?” Justin noted. He teased her with his cock, dragging it over her lips.

Anna swallowed it with greed.

“Fuck.” Justin growled like an animal. His hips arched to match the rhythm of her sucking. “Just like that, babe. Deeper, yeah, just like that…”

Anna wanted to take Justin’s whole erection but the immense pleasure that Matt was giving her distracted her attention. His treacherous tongue that she knew all too well swirled inside her, causing pure ecstasy to swallow her in a whirlwind of lust. Her knees weakened. She wanted to collapse. The pleasure rose in a fevered pitch. Higher and higher. Anna closed her eyes. She was close. Her body tensed, preparing for the storm that was yet to come.

“I don’t think so.” Matt stopped tongue fucking her. He spanked her ass. “You can’t come before we all do.”

The spank stung. But it was strangely addictive. Anna protested with a mouthful of Justin’s cock. Her voice was muffled.

“I’ve tasted you. Now turn over and taste mine,” Matt commanded.

Anna released Justin’s cock. She turned around and faced Matt. The sight of his erection made her ravenous. She was surprised by her own wantonness. Maybe her mates’ perverseness had really started rubbing off on her. Anna palmed Matt’s cock, squeezing his veined shaft. She gave him a long lick from balls to tip.

“Holy shit,” Matt hissed, his eyes widening. He fisted her hair as his chest heaved.

She took it she was doing something right. He seemed to love being worshipped like this. She licked him again. This time, she did it slowly, baptising his shaft with her saliva, pausing twice to give him a light nibble on his fevered flesh.

Matt groaned loudly, ranting in a foreign language she didn’t recognise. He quivered. His breathing became erratic. Anna swallowed her amusement, but she couldn’t help feeling proud. Matt, the warrior, was quivering. And she’d made him like that.

“No more games. Taste me. You don’t want to keep Ralph waiting, do you?”

“Don’t worry about me. I’m enjoying the show.” Ralph leaned against Justin’s desk, stroking himself.

Anna flicked her tongue across Matt’s huge cockhead. She siphoned his precum, surprised to find he tasted different from Justin. Matt was salty with a slightly spicy aftertaste. Addictive. She sucked him hard, wanting her reward.

Matt stiffened, his jaw clenching. His grip on her hair tightened. His breath laboured. Anna choked the base of his cock and increased her suckling, greedy for his succulent cream. He moaned. A burst of brackish flavour flooded her mouth. Matt mumbled a string of gibberish. Sweat beaded his temples. His face strained in delirious ecstasy.

“Enough,” Matt moaned. His voice sounded hoarse. “I don’t want to come yet. I will if you keep doing this.”

Anna let go of his cock. “Rain check on that.”

“Promise, promise.”

Ralph slipped behind her. “My turn.”

He made her lie flat on her back. Anna obeyed. The marble floor felt cold on her skin, but inside her, lust burnt like a raging wildfire. Ralph knelt next to her head and presented his cock to suck. Anna took the sweet offering with delight. She plunged her mouth on his hard erection and devoured his creamy elixir.

“Shit.” Ralph gasped. His body tensed. His cock pulsed between her lips.

Like Matt, Anna heard him mumbling in Azurian until it seemed he could no longer take the torture and decided on a little payback in return.

Ralph lurched over her and pushed her thighs open. The next second, her heart felt as if it wanted to jump into her throat when she felt his tongue skim her wet lips. Her pussy contracted. Her juice seeped. Ralph noticed it and licked her clean. He growled as he hunted more of her cream. His tongue plunged deeply, ravaging her opening. His teeth scraped her sensitive flesh, causing shards of pleasure to surge through her spine.


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