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After twenty chimes, she realized the caller wasn’t going to give up. Slowly, carefully, she answered. Kiril’s grinning image stared at her from the display screen.

“H-Hello?”

“Did you like what you saw?” His voice was deep, gruff, and oozed sexual depravity. The sinfully beautiful muscles of his bare chest made Mara’s stomach clench and her pussy let loose a gush of moisture in welcome to the promise held within that voice and body.

“What do you want, Kiril?”

Kiril’s laugh and the accompanying smile sent shivers down her spine. Both served to let her know she had no hope to escape the sexual web of this particular predator.

“Only to know how you enjoyed watching me mouth-fuck a woman while you masturbated.”

The crudeness of his words should have insulted her. She had never let anyone talk to her like that before. In fact, she’d put many a man in his place for saying less to her, but she simply couldn’t say anything to this man by way of reprimand.

She swallowed. “I’m sorry about that. It was rude of me.”

Again, that sensual display of amusement. “Perhaps, if you… beg… nicely, I’ll forgive you. Just this once.”

“Now,” Mara said, annoyed, “why would it matter to me whether or not you forgave me?”Swine!

“Simple, sweetheart.” His voice was just a bit too smug for her liking. “I’ll have to forgive you before I make you scream as you come with my cock buried deep inside your creamy cunt.”

Mara flushed from her hair to her toes, her body suddenly awash with a fine sheen of sweat. Her voice caught in her throat and she trembled. Somehow she managed a weak, “You’re delusional.”

“Am I?” he asked. “Then I’m sure I won’t see that gorgeous little body at your window again, will I?”

Mara sucked in a breath. He definitely wasn’t going to let this rest. Common sense finally made an appearance and she disconnected the call without another word.

But not fast enough to cut off that infuriating laugh of his. The one that said he would indeed hear her scream as he made her come, his cock buried deep inside her creamy cunt.

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Once his screen went dark, still chuckling to himself, Kiril made his way through the house to the big “playroom” he and Mikkarn had created. Tamche’s shrill squeals rang through the halls and headed straight to his spine, traveling upwards, making his head feel like his brain was going to erupt out his ears.

When he entered the room, his friend was drilling the woman’s ass from behind. Both on their sides, her leg was draped over his and he kneaded her breast roughly. An erotic sight, one Kiril had seen many times before.

As soon as Kiril stripped off his shirt and started unfastening his pants, Mikkarn rolled over to his back, taking Tamche with him, still embedded in her ass. Tamche had her eyes tightly closed, keening at the top of her lungs. Kiril winced at the sound. She was destined to shatter his eardrums. He didn’t think she was even aware he had entered the room, much less that he was about to cram his long, heavy dick into her already stuffed body.

He met Mikkarn’s gaze as he climbed onto the bed. Mikkarn nodded and spread his legs slightly to make room for Kiril. Kiril positioned himself as he reached for his cock to masturbate so he’d be hard enough to enter Tamche’s body, only to realize he was already impossibly hard.Force of habit. It had been so long since jerking off hadn’t been necessary. He couldn’t remember when he had gotten hard without it.Mara. It obviously wasn’t Tamche he was hard for.

As he placed his cock at the opening of the obviously natural blonde spread out before him, Tamche’s eyes flew open. She looked a little apprehensive. He guessed she hadn’t taken into account their size. Kiril grinned at her.

“Are you ready, my dear?” Kiril asked.

“Yes. Do it,” she panted. “Fuck me.”

“Watch as he enters you,” Mikkarn said next to her ear.

Tamche moaned as she watched. “That’s so fucking hot!” she exclaimed as she pushed back against them.

“It is. Definitely.” Only Kiril was no longer looking at Tamche enveloping him. He was looking to his left out the picture window where the dimmer had been left off.

In the fading light outside, Mara’s motionless form was clearly visible as she looked out her own lighted window. Staring at them. There wasn’t much light in his playroom, only a soft lavender glow from the little sun/moonlight entering the window, but it must have been enough for Mara to see exactly what the three of them were doing.

Kiril grinned as he looked back to Tamche and Mikkarn. Tamche was off in the land of bliss, obviously getting the fuck of her life. But Mikkarn…

Mikkarn was looking out the same window, into the same window. At the same woman. Wearing the same grin.Well, shit.

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