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Victoria stares into my eyes as her lips dust over the swell of Elena’sarse. “And she takes it so fucking well.”

“Do you have any idea how long I’ve thought about fucking that tight littlearse?” I undo the zipper of my jeans, providing a bit of relief to my cock as I cross the room. I stroke myself and watch Victoria fuck Elena. “Make her come,” I demand. “Then I’m going to fill her and mark that beautiful tightarseas mine.”

Driving the silicone into her, Victoria urges, “Do you hear that, sweet girl? He’s going to fill this perfect little hole with cum once you come for me.” Elena’s thighs shake, and she claws at the sheets, her screams muffled in the thick blanket beneath her when she completely falls apart.

Victoria carefully pulls from Elena’sarse, and I stare at the beautiful gaping hole she’s made for me. “On your back,cailín leanbh,” I urge, rolling her over and shoving my pants down. Grabbing the bottle from the bed, I hastily slather lube over the length of my cock and press with ease into the hole Victoria prepared for me. “Let your Madame ride your face as I fuck yourarse. Thank her for getting you so nice and ready for me.”

As I thrust slow and deep into Elena’s tightarse, Victoria climbs onto the bed and straddles her face. “Your tongue always feels so fucking good,” Victoria pants her praise. She leans forward and wraps her hand around the base of the toy still buried in Elena’s pussy, matching my pace and fucking her with it.

“Yourarsefeels so fucking good.”

Elena’s cries—hushed by Victoria’s slick pussy—are fucking intoxicating. Pulling back, I drive into her and take herarsewithout abandon. Victoria meets my need, grinding on Elena’s face and filling her pussy with short, vigorous thrusts of my cock’s clone. Elena unfurls for us over and over again, both of us pleasuring her through each orgasm as we relentlessly pull another from her.

Roughly slipping my hands into Victoria’s dark locks, I drag her face to mine and demand her mouth. Our kiss is rough and sloppy, fueled with a feral need—the same with which we both claim Elena’s curvaceous body. Victoria grips my shoulder, her nails digging into my skin as her cries of euphoria fill my mouth. I swallow them, fighting the need to come. But it’s futile. Elena spasms around my cock when another release fires through her, and I lose control. My balls tighten, and I spill into herarsewith a guttural moan that echoes through the apartment.

I pull the toy from her pussy and then myself from herarse, watching my cum trickle from her.Fuck, that’s glorious.I inch up Elena’s body as Victoria climbs from her face and falls, exhausted, to the bed beside her. Pressing my lips to Elena’s, I lick the delectable taste of Victoria’s cunt from them before plunging my tongue into her mouth. Every inch of her mouth tastes likemo cailín dáigh, and I can’t get enough of her.

“The two of you are so fucking incredible. I need to go clean up, but we are nowhere near done.” I pause to kiss Victoria as I step over her and then off the bed. “You can decide which of your holes I’m going to mark as mine while I’m in the shower.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

VICTORIA

While Conor showers, I clean the mess we made of my sweet girl—wiping away the lube on her skin and the cum trickling from her ass. After tossing the cloth to the floor, I slide onto the bed with Elena. Exhausted from both of us having thoroughly used her, she lays with her head partially on my shoulder and pillow beneath us.

Ten minutes later, Conor steps into the threshold of the bathroom doorway, his cock miraculously as hard as it was when he stormed into the bedroom. “Cailín dáigh,” Conor croons, leisurely stroking his length as he pads across the hardwood floor. “Am I claiming your pussy or yourarse?”

Uncertain how to answer him, I opt to avert his question. “Elena is far too tired for more.”

“Mycailín leanbhcan rest. She can drift to sleep, knowing that by the time she wakes, you’ll also be mine.”

Conor grabs the lube, parts my legs, and settles between them on his knees. “I have only dabbled in a little oral ass play,” I inform him. “There isno wayyou are fucking my ass.”

“Are you telling me that we need to train your virginarseso I can have the pleasure of being your first?” he asks, and I nod, feeling the unfamiliar burn of embarrassment on my cheeks. A pleased smile pulls at the corner of his lips as he grips my hip and rolls my body. “On your stomach. We can start stretching that tight little hole while I mark your perfect cunt as mine.”

When I follow his command, Conor grips my hips and pulls me onto my knees, so my ass is in the air—the position leaves me vulnerable and on display for him. He rubs his thumb over my asshole as he presses the thick head of his cock against my cunt. Still slick with arousal, he sinks into me and fills my pussy with every inch of him with ease.

“Fuck… After feeling you this way… I’m never going to get enough,” Conor groans from behind me. He takes me with long, deep thrusts as I stare into Elena’s heavy eyes. I startle when cold lube trickles between my cheeks and over my asshole. “Relax,cailín dáigh. We’re going to go nice and slowly. Just enough to show you how good it will feel to have yourarsefucked.”

Taking me with languid strokes of his cock, Conor rubs his thumb around my tight hole, slowly increasing the pressure. Flexing my hips, I dip my lower back and push my ass higher into the air, surprising myself at how eagerly I’m seeking more. “Take a deep breath and slowly blow it out for me,” he softly instructs, burying himself in my pussy. I do as he asks, pursing my lips and expelling a deep breath. As the air blows from my lungs, Conor eases his thumb into my ass. My breathy exhalation becomes a feral groan. “Such a good fucking girl.”

“Doesn’t it feel good?” Elena asks, stroking my face. Her voice is groggy, and her eyes are heavy as she fights against her impending sleep to watch Conor claim me too.

Unable to muster words as he tenderly finger-fucks my ass at the same pace as his cock thrusts into my pussy, I mutter, “Uh-huh.”

He takes me slowly, letting me get used to the feel of his thumb in my ass. It feels good, but it takes a bit for me to get used to the sensation and relax. When I do, he slowly increases his pace. He grinds against my ass as he repeatedly buries his cock into me. “You’re doing… so fucking… good. Taking me… in your… soaked pussy…and your… tightarse.”

I pull my sleepy girl into me gently with a hand in her hair. I moan against her lips as an orgasm fires through me—my asshole clenching and my pussy quivering. “Fuuuck,” Conor groans, “Your bare cunt feels so fucking good. Now be a good girl and come for me again.”

He doesn’t leave me much choice. Our skin claps as he slams into me, taking me at a brutal pace.The way he knows I like to be fucked.His cock. His thumb. Fuller than I’ve ever been and being pounded in both holes. He drives deep, and I come so hard it teeters between pleasure and pain. “I can’t… It’s too much…” I pant, only to be met with the same words I have said so many times to Elena.

“My good girl can take it.” Conor is breathless and unrelenting. “You’ll keep coming for me until I spill into your cunt. Because you want me to mark it as mine.”

Fisting the sheets, I cry out in pleasure as Conor fucks orgasm after orgasm from me—each of them crashing through my body like waves against the shore. My whole body shakes against the bed, and my pussy relentlessly spasms around his cock.

“Mine!” Conor painfully growls through gritted teeth, his cock twitching as he spills inside of me. Abruptly pulling out, heshoots a ribbon of cum against my thumb-filled asshole and plunges his cock back into my pussy. Now buried deep in my cunt, he works his thumb in and out of me, pushing his cum into my ass.

“Good fucking girl,” he praises me as he catches his breath. “Your cunt and yourarse. Both of these tight little holes are mine.”

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