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They’re both so big, I shouldn’t be able to withstand this, yet here I am, taking them both deeper and harder and faster. I whimper as Izzo grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head back. “Don’t stop. Oh God, don’t stop. Take me!”

As if unleashed, Izzo lets himself go and pounds into me, fast and ruthless in his conquest of my body and soul, while Binzen fills my mouth again. I need both hands to clutch the base of his cock, and I revel in the feel of his veins pulsating, of his arousal reaching a limit. I suckle the head, pressing my tongue against the tip before I deep-throat him as best as I can.

“You were made for us, Amber,” Izzo says. “Can you not feel it? Can you not see it?”

His hand finds my clit, rubbing it incessantly until another orgasm blows through me like a craven wildfire.

“Feel it,” Binzen hisses as my muffled cries of agony and ecstasy swallow his cum. He shoots his load into my mouth, and I swallow every drop as Izzo’s grip on me tightens as I feel him exploding inside me with animalistic thrusts.

Harder. DEEPER. So fucking hot, so fucking perfect.

I’m falling into chaos and drowning in these two magnificent creatures. I’m small and delicate yet so powerful as they fill me, they consume me, they break me apart and put me back together into a completely different woman.

My entire being bursts like the sun at dawn as I drink Binzen and as my pussy welcomes Izzo’s hot seed with tight clenches, squeezing him dry. The climax seems to last forever; my core ignited and alive, my senses trembling, and my knees shaking.

Sweat drips down my temples. I taste Binzen on my tongue as he pulls back and lifts my head so he can lovingly kiss me. His tail never let go of my waist throughout the entire moment, and neither did Izzo’s.

“Will you last until morning?” Izzo whispers in my ear.

Binzen grins as he licks my lips. “We’ll go easy on you, Amber.”

“You call this easy?” I’m panting, still coming down from the heavens.

But as Izzo withdraws and moves to the side so he can look at me, I realize I’m nowhere near done. If anything, they’ve started a fire only they can put out, and I don’t know how long it will take before I’m sated. I kiss Izzo on the lips while Binzen’s finger flicks my left nipple, his fangs nibbling on my bare shoulder.

“I want more,” I tell them. “I want so much more.”

“And we will give it to you,” Binzen declares.

I'm certain I'm already irrevocably changed by these two; I can't imagine ever going back to the way things were.

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Amber

Moments Earlier

“I’m so FUCKING done with that narcissistic PRICK!”

Breaking up with Hank was the best decision.

Textbook narcissist and of course no red flags until after we moved in together.

Clever strategy, waiting to unleash the kraken until I was too entangled to easily escape - but of course that didn’t stop me.

The man needed constant praise. It’s like he expected an applause for breathing. Ironic considering he was lackluster in bed.

Then there was his lack of empathy for anyone who didn’t share his reflection in the mirror. I kept lying to myself, thinking, 'He'll change. He'll see the light.'

Spoiler alert: The only light he saw were the imaginary stars swirling around his head when I smacked him sideways for being a cheating prick. I don’t like violence but catching him sexting his personal trainer with a picture of his eggplant was the last straw.

And it was the best damn thing to happen because it pushed me to finally break up with him. I left our apartment feeling a thousand pounds lighter.

And I haven’t looked back since.

Still I blame myself for falling into his trap in the first place. I’ve always been the no nonsense type that could easily read people. Apparently not all people.

Moving on from the lie was a bump in the road, but with my girlfriends supporting me, I'm a bad bitch back in business. I learned the hard way that my love couldn't fix someone who didn't see me as enough.

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