“Drake, I’m close, so close.” The warmth of his body molds me to him, and he leaves a teasing trail of kisses along my exposed shoulder.

“Fuck, Kat, you’re milking my cock. I can’t hold on much longer.”

“Come for us mo chroí, give us your release now!”

“Oh my God, don’t stop. Do it again!” I beg, throwing an arm around Grey’s neck and bracing the other against the thick window.

Drake shoves into me one last time and throws his head back. “Come now, Katriona!” he bellows, and I can see the lines around his mouth grow tight with concentration.

Jets of hot cum spill into me, and I can feel every single rope as he shoots his load off.

“I feel you,” I scream, and I don’t care who can hear me at this point. I’m panting so hard I can barely speak, and I can’t hold in what I’m feeling.

“I’m…coming!” The feel of his dick jerking off inside me hurls me into my own release. Pure blissful white-hot ecstasy steals my breath and vision as my head falls back, and I fall into my release. The walls of my pussy spasm around his thick cock.

Hot. Fucking. Bliss.

Our combined heavy breaths come hard and fast.

“My turn.”

Suddenly I’m in Grey’s arms and he’s moving me to the floor. As soon as my feet hit the floor I’m spun around. But instead of a window in front of me, it’s Sylan in all his naked beauty.

“Bend over, baby, push that pussy toward me. That’s it.”

I’m a mess with Drake’s release spilling down my thighs.

Grey doesn’t seem to care. He glides the head of his cock through the spilled cum to swirl it around my clit. And then he’s at the entrance of my pussy pushing in until his balls slap against my clit.

“Fuck, that feels so good!”

From in front of me, Sylan puts my hands on his thighs and guides my mouth over the head of his cock. He sinks past my lips with one smooth stroke, touching the back of my throat.

“Suck him hard, make him lose control, baby. Just like you did to me.”

Me make them lose control? I shivered from the surge of power the idea fills me with. To have them crave me, desire me...want me made me feel not just cherished but loved.

Drake kneels beside me, takes my hand and moves it to cup Sylan’s heavy cum-filled balls. With his hand cupping mine, we stroke and fondle Sylan until I can feel his knees begin to tremble.

“Fuck you, bastard,” he growls at Drake who only chuckles low in my ear like we’re sharing a dirty secret. His lips brush against the shell of my ear as he whispers, “He’ll love you all the harder when he shoots his load down your throat, sweetheart. That’s it, take him a little deeper. Swallow now and feel the head go a little deeper.”

I do as I’m instructed, so torn between feeling Grey’s juices mix with Drake’s and mine as he pumps into my pussy. Between both men I’m closer and closer toward finding my second release.

Hands grip my hips and I'm suddenly spread wider. I feel my heart flip flop the harder he pounds. I cry out, giving Sylan more room to slip deeper. Fuck, his dick tasted so damn good. I will never get enough! I move my wet mouth over him, rolling his balls until his cock is so hard I can barely fit him in my mouth. He starts to groan louder as Grey’s thrusts become more powerful, frenzied.

“Shit, Katriona, Fuck, that’s it. You look so damn beautiful drinking his cum.” Drake cups my breasts, pinching my nipples just right and it’s the last little bit I needed to fall over. His strong hands hold between his two friends as we all find our release.

My orgasm comes hard and my walls clamp around Grey. I milk him as Sylan feeds me his cum. With two cock filling me up I let go and ride my release, coming so hard my cries bounce off every surface of their home.

Hot thick ropes spill down my throat and fill my greedy pussy. The best part? I take every last drop.

I nuzzle into his neck and sigh with contentment so foreign I wonder if I’ll ever feel this happy in my life again. “So that’s what dirty office sex is like.”

“Wait until we have you in a bed,” Drake purrs for my ears only. “As I said, this is only a taste.


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