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“Open your mouth for him, baby girl,” I tell her as she stares up at him sliding his mask back down over his face.

Her breaths shake. It doesn’t matter that she knows it’s us. It’s the kink of being fucked by two masked men that has her on edge.

Emily complies. Her lips stretch around his shaft, and her throat jerks to adjust.

“Relax,” my voice reminds her. “Breathe through your nose.”

She swallows, saliva making her seal slick, and I watch her take him, her wrists still tied behind her back, so submissive, so trusting.

“That’s it,” I praise. “Good girl.”

Ash’s hand settles at the back of her head, and I sink onto my knees behind her, freeing my aching cock.

The feel of her is sublime. Skin on skin, I stroke her breasts, kneading them in my palms while she grinds her ass into me. The flexing of her muscles with the undulating motion of her body has me tipping my head back in ecstasy.

With Ash pumping steadily in and out of her, Emily molds herself to my shape, so needy to have me fill her too.

“You ready for me, baby?”

I know she can’t really answer, but I accept her muffled groan and adjust the grip of my left hand around her upper arm. My knees on either side of her, I guide my cock through her slick seam.

Emily’s muscles tremble like she’s about to come, and I can’t fucking restrain myself any longer. Gripping her tight, I sink into the hilt.

Unlike Ash, I have no patience to go slow. After our hips meet on my first thrust, I rail her hard and fast.

I feel her orgasm cresting and figure my brother is close too when he increases his pace, a fist in her hair.

Her body jerks on a gagging sound. Her walls clamp tight, and I know I’m done. And so is Ash. He bends at the waist with a roar, thrusting forward a final time.

My hips lock into her. Emily swallows all of him down while the pulsing of her greedy little cunt chokes me as well.

I grant her every drop. Lazily, I rock in and out of her until the last waves of her climax subside.

I’m still at half-mast when I unsheathe myself from her heat and don’t have to look at Ash to know he can go another round shortly too.

I put my cock away for now and untie one of her wrists before pulling her up.

“I hope you don’t think we’re done,” I say, laying her out on the pool table. “We’re just getting started.”

Then I dive between her thighs.


She comes for us on command as we take turns. We have her on all fours, with her knees spread wide on the floor, and bend her over the couch in various angles before returning her to the pool table to finish off.

Well, I already had the pleasure when she gave me head after riding me. Now I’m just waiting for Ash to get his.

“I’m watching, Em,” I tell her, her upper body cradled in my lap as I perch on top, one leg bent underneath her, the other dangling over the side.

With her ass off the edge, her body is laid out across the green felt. Ash’s hands grip the back of her knees to work himself into her. Each thrust shakes through the table.

My left fist holds the cord that’s still tied around her wrists, only now in front, with her arms up by her head. Her black top is bunched around her elbows, leaving her fully exposed and subjected to my depraved gaze devouring her.

“Your ex is a fool for not treating you right, baby girl. Your body is sublime.” I stroke my thumb across her plump bottom lip, the same lips that stretched around my engorged shaft only minutes ago.

“He might’ve been too ashamed to admit it, but I bet he had filthy thoughts about you,” I speculate. “About shoving his dick down your throat and watching you choke.” My thumb nudges past her teeth with the insinuation, pushing up to the second knuckle.

She works a swallow to adjust.