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Matheus’s arm tightened
around me. His mouth was near my ear. “Shall you please us both?”
    I stiffened at the request, but my
tummy began tingling distractingly. “No.” That sounded weak.
    “It would double your pleasure, Lora,”
he murmured.
    “You’re both pigs.”
    Bram grasped his cock, which had
sprung up out of nowhere. “I shall ride you with my staff, little witch.”
    That thought was mildly alarming,
considering he was longer and thicker than Matheus . I
glanced at them warily, knowing that my moment of reckoning had come. Fingers
threaded through thick hair, drawing my head back and exposing my throat. Moist
kisses landed near the vein that throbbed with my pulse, while an inferno began
to rage in me, my skin feeling so heated, it might have been on fire.
    “ Ooohh …no…”
That protest was even weaker than the one before, and, as Matheus’s mouth closed over mine, I knew any further resistance was futile. He tasted of
ham and bread, sweet and delicious. Not to be outdone, Bram approached, pulling
the blanket from my shoulders, exposing the contours of my breasts, which more
than filled his hands, his thumbs grazing my nipples.
    “She’s my favorite conquest,” Bram
murmured. “The most beautiful by far.”
    It was wrong to allow men to use me
in this manner. Whatever shreds of dignity I had were now scattered in the
dust, but I could not deny myself the pleasure of their cocks. Perhaps, I was
my mother’s daughter after all. I knew the shame would follow me to the grave,
and it was a burden I was willing to carry. If these men hadn’t invaded, I
might never have known what it was like to be touched and worshipped. I
suddenly had a whole new appreciation for the things that were happening to me,
and a desire to savor each second of their lustful urges.
    Bram’s fingers massaged my tummy,
while Matheus drove his silky tongue into my mouth. I
was utterly lost in sensation, my body a quivering mass of need, wanting so
much more. A finger began to stroke my moist folds, pleasure flaring like the
bright spots on the sun.
    “Oh!”
    “So wet,” murmured Bram.
    He drove past the swollen lips of my
pussy, to massage deeply. A tiny inkling of tenderness registered, as a
reminder of the cock that had breached the gates last night. The finger wiggled
and prodded, rubbing something deep within me that triggered an avalanche of
sensation.
    “Oh, my God…”
    “This is the magic spot,” he said
thickly. “They all like this.”
    His attentions brought a flush to my
cheeks, my muscles throbbing around his finger. I hardly knew what to do with
myself, as two heathens from across the sea ravaged me. I succumbed to the
stimulation, gasping and moaning, feeling the edges of pleasure descending.
    “That’s so…oh…so…good…”
    “She’s ready for me,” said Bram. “On
your knees. Now!” He grasped my hips, turning me around, my bottom to him. A
cock appeared before my mouth, distended and glistening with fluid. No one
needed to say a word, as instinct took over and my mouth closed around the
salty tip.
    “Yes,” breathed Matheus .
    From behind me came the invasion of
an enormous phallus, stretching the constriction of my walls to their limits.
He slid inside, producing an inkling of discomfort, the sheer size a challenge,
bringing me to the limits of what I could physically tolerate. I moaned around Matheus’s cock, the organ sliding to the back of my throat,
choking me, while Bram began to drive deep, his strokes butting up against my
womb. The sensation of sucking and being fucked was outrageously stimulating
and possibly the naughtiest thing I’d ever done. I truly should be ashamed for
letting them use me, but the pleasure was building with each passing moment,
drowning out the voice of my conscience.
    “It’s so tight,” gasped Bram. His
hands gripped my hips, as he increased the tempo, driving even deeper, his
balls smacking my pussy.
    The cock in my mouth leaked
profusely, the