Corrian and Ezra pick up their pace, their thrusts becoming harder and less controlled, and I can tell they're both close. Corrian's fingers are still working my clit, building me toward another orgasm even though I'm not sure my body can handle it, and Ezra's hands have moved back to my hips, his grip tight enough that I know I'll have bruises tomorrow. The thought makes me clench around both of them, and they both groan at the sensation."Gonna fill your pretty asshole," Ezra growls, his voice barely human. "Pump you so full of my cum you'll never be rid of me.""Yes," I gasp, pushing back against them. "Want it– fill me– please.""Cum for us again, brat," Corrian commands, and his fingers press harder against my clit. "Soak your mates' cocks. Show us how good we make you feel."The combination of his command and the physical stimulation sends me over the edge again, and this orgasm is even more devastating than the last. I come apart completely, my body clenching and shaking, and
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