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My lungs burn. A chill sweeps over me and my nipples fucking hurt so goddamn good. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my—”

The orgasm strikes me like lightning, sending shocks of pleasure zooming through me until white dots dance in my vision.

My nails break when I claw the headboard, trying to find some kind of purchase so I can hold onto my sanity. The climax seems to go onforever. Until I can’t feel anything. I can’t see. I can’t hear.

Then I fucking climax again.

It’s enough to break me into pieces. My heart pounds in my chest painfully. I’m hot and cold. Floating and sinking.

Landon’s mouth crushes against mine, and I realize I’m in his lap, riding him. Have I become possessed? What the fuck is happening?

“That’s it, Duchess.” He grips my hips and rocks me harder. “Take what you need.”

The friction on my overly stimulated clit makes me want to cry, and yet I can’t stop myself from rubbing harder, grinding against this man like he’s my personal pleasure toy.

“Come inside me,” I wheeze. “Please. I want to feel you fill me up,Trick.”

He grabs my hair and pulls it, then kisses down my neck and sucks at my collarbone while I swirl my hips aggressively. It’s the perfect combo of gentle and rough. He’s so deep inside me, he’s hitting my cervix, and I can’t get enough. I’ll never get enough.

“Come around my cock one more time and I’ll give you what you want, Duchess.”

“I… I don’t think I can.” I’m so spent, there can’t be anything left to give him.

“Yes, you can, baby,” Kerrington encourages from somewhere in the room. “Be our good girl and do what you’re told.”

“Fuuuuck,” Landon growls. “She justsqueezed me so hard.”

“That’s it,” Kerrington coaxes me. “Grind on him, Duchess. Use his big cock however you want and give us one more.”

“Fuck me like a whore,” Landon says against my ear.

My body tightens, and I clench around his dick again, making him groan.

Something takes over me. The power I have here is indescribable. Being able to give these two what they want is a heady fucking thing. The sex fog in my brain lifts a little and I decide to play.

Swirling, bouncing, grinding, undulating, until I get Landon to where he’s shaking, I laugh and bite his earlobe.

“Fucking hell, woman.” He tips me over and fucks me hard and fast. “Come for us.”

“N-n-n-no.”

Holy shit, he’s in turbo mode.

“No?” He slows down and pinches one of my nipples, making me cry out. “Try that again, Duchess.”

“N-not gonna… come… until you do…”

Landon looks over at Kerrington with a wry smile. “Oh, she’s fun.” Then he turns back to me and cocks his brow. “Beg me.”

The brat in me comes out in full force and I flip him the bird.

Kerrington busts out in laughter while Landon grips my hips. “Big mistake, Duchess,” he says, but I know he’s teasing me.

Landon pulls out and turns me over. After cracking my left ass cheek with his palm, he thrusts inside me again. Then he grips my hips so hard, I know I’ll have bruises.

It feels divine.

Rocking back into him, I meet every one of his thrusts, until I don’t think I can hold back any longer. He’s… fucking hell… he’s hitting something in my body that makes me…

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