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“Did I mention it has a remote?” Aria asks, crying out.

“Oh, oh my God,” I mewl. Every thrust Aria’s hips makes lights up my nerve endings. The dildo has these delicious ridges along it that massages my pussy perfectly.

“Don’t stop fucking her, pretty girl,” Gael says behind Aria. Her gasp soon after clues me in that he’s preparing her for his cock. “Tell Isabela what I’m doing to you.”

“His fingers are stretching my ass,” Aria keens. “Oh fuck, baby, another one?”

“You can take it, wife. My cock is bigger than this,” he reminds her. “God, Isa took four fingers in her tight little pussy, so I think you should take four in your ass.”

Aria’s cries of pleasure tinged with a little pain make my legs tremble as she thrusts herself deeper inside of me.

“Daddy, please. I have to come. Please, please,” Aria chants as she begs.

The sound of Gael spanking her ass makes my body shudder as her hips thrust forward.

“Not yet. Not until your tight hole is swollen with my cock. You can’t come until I fill it with my cum. You’re going to be my pretty little cum queen, aren’t you?” Gael rumbles.

God, his mouth. Why is this so fucking hot?

“Daddy. Yes, yes, I need your cum,” Aria whispers, her words better than any prayer.

I hear her hiss as he removes his fingers, and then he asks, “What am I doing, Aria? Tell Isa.”

Aria cries out, her fingers digging into my hips. “Daddy’s stretching my ass. God, he’s so fucking big. Ahh!”

“So fucking perfect. I’m going to fuck you into Isa’s greedy little cunt, Wife. Don’t fall over or you won’t be allowed to come,” he warns her.

Aria widens her stance, and then Gael’s in charge. His punishing thrusts push Aria into me, and he fucks the both of us. I can’t stay up as they both press into me, and my face is pressed into the mattress as I cry out.

The sounds of skin slapping and moaning is all that can be heard as the damn strap on makes my vision start to whiten. Soon, I wordlessly scream as I come, almost passing out as they continue to fuck me. I’m helpless to do anything but feel and float in a sea of sensation.

My body is a live wire as I mewl, struggling to breathe, knowing I’m going to come again as Aria wraps her arms around me. She's laying over me, her hips pistoning in rhythm with Gael’s. The angle is different as she hits my G spot perfectly over and over, making me moan.

“I’m going to come again. Oh God,” I moan.

“Use my name when you come, baby,” Gael says, his breath thready. I can tell he’s close from his labored breathing, and then Aria is sliding her hand between my legs, rubbing my clit.

“Do it again,” she demands. “Isa, squirt for me.”

“Fuck yes,” Gael growls, and that’s it. Screaming his name, I feel my body unravel as I come, and Gael’s rhythm begins to stutter. “Aria, you’re squeezing my cock, baby. Goddamn, you’re going to milk me of every drop, aren’t you?”

“I need to come,” Aria begs. “Punish me later, but yes, I am bringing you with me.”

“Goddamn it, minx,” he roars. “Come for me.”

They both find their release as I shiver and twitch underneath them, my eyes heavy as I start to fall asleep again.

“I think we tired her out,” Aria giggles. She’s no longer lying on top of me, but I feel her wiping a wet towel over me. “I could go for a lazy Saturday.”

“Me too, I don’t have to do anything but fuck the two of you today,” he murmurs.

I fall asleep as they get comfortable, feeling loved and satisfied.

Chapter Twenty-Six

ISABELA

The last three weeks have flown by like a dream, mostly because I’ve been working at Cohen Security and Communications since I finished school for the semester. I’ve slogged through the financials for the company, while Madison helped me, by searching Uncle Eli’s files for any money he still had.

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