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Triangle's Edge - Part 11
Date: 3/2/2024, Categories: Threesomes, Author: EMoon
... desire, torn between surrendering to and fighting the raw intensity of the moment. Each movement triggered a fresh wave of ecstasy, mingling with the sweet ache emanating from deep within me. The overwhelming rush was both addictive and thrilling, propelling me deeper into carnal bliss. As David's thrusts grew more forceful, I felt a surge of adrenaline, knowing that I was being pushed past my limits. "How does it feel to have both holes filled?" David whispered in my ear, his voice dripping with sadistic satisfaction. My body shuddered, and my breath caught in my throat as I struggled to find words to describe the sensation of being on the verge of ecstasy and agony. "You love it, don't you, slut?" David groaned, his thrusts becoming even more relentless. "Yes," I gasped. "And you want more, don't you?" "Yes," I choked out. With a single glance, David urged Mike to start thrusting, and as he did so, warmth and goosebumps erupted all over my body. As I writhed in delight, a delicious ache intensified with each heartbeat, bringing me closer to the brink of nirvana. I felt as if I were on the verge of an otherworldly experience, teetering between plunging into an abyss and soaring high into euphoric bliss. The pulsating waves of pleasure were combined with just enough pain to drive me insane, resulting in a potent cocktail that consumed every inch of my being in longing and surrender. "Let's give this slut exactly what she deserves," David ...
... snarled. Mike's muscular arms clutched me tightly as the two men ravished my body with such ferocity that I struggled to breathe. Our moans mingled, drowning out any thoughts or inhibitions as their skin slapped against mine with brutal force. They consumed me without mercy, pushing me to the brink of my physical and emotional limits. With each thrust, David's pubic bone rubbed against my aching and yearning bud, pushing me closer to the precipice. The familiar coil of an explosive release was building within me, ready to burst at any moment, but I didn't have David's permission to cum. David could read my body like a well-worn book, knowing exactly how to push my boundaries, and I could feel myself losing control, my body convulsing with the intensity of pleasure. Desperate to hold on, I bit my lip and clenched my fists, trying to maintain the illusion of self-control. "Does my slut want to cum?" "Yes!" "You know what you need to do," David snarked. "Please, can I cum? Please?" I begged shamelessly. "Please let me cum. Please..." The anticipation built as they continued to thrust, and I awaited David's response, my thighs shaking with need. David's eyes locked with mine, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "Tell me how much you love being my dirty little slut." In that moment, I would promise him anything and do anything to feel that sweet release. "I love it! It's all I want." "Tell me, what are you?" David demanded. "I am your dirty little ...