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Her pussy was soaking wet. She’d never get over being fucked by two men at the same time. It was better than any feeling she could describe.

Zain released her wrists, and her hands balled into fists. His fingers sunk into her waist, holding her in place as he fucked her. Stretched her pussy. Used her for his pleasure.

The sounds her men made paired with the sound of slapping skin added to the fire growing inside her.

Damon’s thrusts slowed, and the next thing Taeja knew, he flooded her mouth.

She swallowed what she could, and the rest dribbled out of her mouth. The warmth dripped off her skin and Damon looked down at her, his eyes shining lovingly. Taeja licked her lips and felt Zain pull out of her.

He flipped her onto her side, then thrust inside her again. He held her arm as he tugged her down on him, his thighs hitting the back of hers.

“Don’t stop,” she begged. Her walls clamped down tighter around his dick, her orgasm so close she could taste it.

“Don’t hold it,” Zain said, his voice husky. “Come for us, Taeja. Show us how good we make you feel.”

“Oh,” she moaned as her eyes snapped shut and her climax took control.

Zain fucked her through the blinding ecstasy, not changing his pace until she came down from her high.

Chest heaving while Zain stilled, Taeja’s eyes fluttered open. Her men looked at her, transfixed like she was the sexiest, most beautiful person they’d ever seen. Taeja blushed, growing hot again.

“Good girl,” Damon praised.

Zain smirked at Damon’s comment as he pulled out of Taeja. As big as he was, Taeja missed him inside her. She felt so empty now.

He flipped her over onto her belly, then started stroking himself above her. Taeja hooked onto his every movement.

His locs swaying in his face. The veins crawling along his fingers. His swollen head and the way cum shot out of it, painting her belly until he was spent.

Then, his eyes dragged up to hers. And he smirked.

Breathless from the sight of him, Taeja asked, “What?”

“Did we break you?” Zain asked as Damon came off the bed and dragged on his shorts.

Taeja blushed and rolled over onto her side, covering her face. “Go away, Zain.”

“You don’t want to clean up?”

She peeked through her hands at him. “You’re gonna do it?” she asked, and he nodded. She sighed, closing her eyes. “No… I want to sleep.”

“I think we broke her,” she heard one of them say, followed by their joint chuckles.

26

She knocked on thedoor. Seconds later, the door opened.

Liyah’s eyes widened as she forced a smile. “Hey, Damon and…you.”

Taeja rolled her eyes. “Zain.”

“I know you call me a madman,” Zain said, and Liyah gulped.

“She doesn’t mean it.”

“I do,” Liyah blurted. “You broke my door and didn’t say sorry.”

“I got it fixed,” Zain said.

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