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“Shit, am I hurting her?” Tarin asked.

“No, you’re making her see stars,” Stu responded. “Do it again.”

He pulled partway out again, this time thrusting in harder and deeper. “Jesus,” he muttered. “Please tell me this feels at least half as good for you as it does for me.”

She made a guttural sound that wasn’t fully human. “Tarin, for the love of God, fuck me,” she demanded.

His erection jerked inside her at the command, and she realized she’d regained some of her power in this situation.

His body tensed as he thrust in and out of her several times. “Fuck,” he shouted. “I don’t want to come yet.”

“It happens, man,” Kester warned. “Let it go. Next time you’ll last longer.”

It was difficult to focus on what anyone was saying. Ariel’s channel clenched around him, pleading with him to keep moving. It shocked her how fast she’d gone from the odd sharp pain to this state of bliss, but she was glad.

Tarin thrust again, and then again, groaning and out of control now.

Stu slid a hand between them and Ariel cried out when he found her clit and rubbed it. “Come around Tarin’s cock, babe. Let him feel your pussy milking him to orgasm.”

She arched her chest again, her head rolling back. Nothing had ever felt this intense and freeing in her life. She didn’t want it to end, but she knew Tarin couldn’t hold on, and he would like to feel her orgasm around him.

Stu rubbed her clit harder.

Kester cupped her breast. The moment he pinched her nipple, she fell apart, her orgasm so powerful that it seemed like her body splintered into ten billion pieces and scattered around the room. Her first orgasm had been amazing, but this one, with Tarin filling her so full… Ten times more intense.

Her channel gripped him over and over as her clit pulsed against Stu’s fingers.

As the waves of release subsided, Tarin groaned deeply and thrust several more times faster and harder until he gave one last grunt of salvation and held himself rigid and as deep as he could manage.

She swore she felt the pulses of his release the same as she had hers. Every part of her was alive and connected to him. Not just him but the other two men touching her. She was so glad they were all together this first time.

When she finally turned to liquid against the mattress, she was grinning from ear to ear and panting heavily.


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