Page 87 of Fall into Savagery

“Please,” I stuttered. “I can’t.”

Nikolay slapped his hand down my pussy and pulled away just as Mikhail entered back inside of me.

“You can,” Damien said.

I shook my head. I couldn’t.

I covered my face with my arms. It was getting hard to evenbreathe.

Mikhail continued to pound inside me, letting out a groan of pleasure near my ear.

Damien grabbed one of my legs and pulled up, changing the depth of Mikhail’s penetration.

“Oh, God,” I moaned, feeling the burn from the stretched muscle.

My entire body convulsed, but just as I was about to come, Mikhail pulled out of me once more.

I let out a small whimper, knowing what would happen next.

Sure enough, I felt fingers gliding across my entrance before he entered two inside me.

I opened my eyes, and Damien watched me as he increased the movement of his fingers, faster and faster and faster, until all I could focus on was the pleasure point on my pussy.

“Come for me, pet,” he demanded.

I shook my head.

He nodded. “Yes. You can. Be a good girl, and come for me.”

Nikolay twisted and pulled on my nipple just as I shot off—the orgasm seemed to have been taken from me.

Damien pulled out, and Mikhail slammed back inside of me.

I threw my head back on a shout as he fucked me with quick, shallow,greedythrusts, taking so much from me, I didn’t know what would be left once he was finished.

And yet, all I could do was lay there and helplessly give it to him.

“Mikhail,” I moaned out. I knew he was close when he shut his eyes and let out a low groan. I felt him swell inside me, and then he was coming, shooting his seed inside me.

I cried out, my back arching as Damien leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth while Nikolay played with my other one.

Mikhail kept coming and coming.

Wet, messy liquid pooled between us, and I didn’t know if it was him or me, or perhaps both, I didn’t know. I couldn’t think rationally. Not right now. Not after that.

Mikhail pulled out of me and laid down by my feet, breathing hard. I wasn’t doing much better. Both Nikolay and Damien pulled away, lying down by my side.

Damien wrapped his arms around my middle and turned to take me in just as Mikhail grabbed my feet and placed them on his chest, his hands creating a shackle around my ankles.

I could feel it every time his chest pushed in and out from breathing so hard.

“Fuck,” he said softly.

Sweat gathered on my skin, and I looked up to the ceiling, trying to gather my own thoughts.

They always loved to play rough, but this was … unexpected.

Every time I shifted, I felt Mikhail’s cum dripping out of me, and it was taking everything in me to keep it in.

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