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between her thighs as he began thrusting up into her. Cocks slid in and out of her. She sucked on the cock in her mouth, loving the taste, savoring the salty pre-cum she swiped off the spongy head with the tip of her tongue. Though she tried to focus at least half of her attention upon it, it was a nearly impossible task. Damien, obviously trying to torment her, was holding her hips firmly as he rose up, grinding himself deeper and deeper until she could do little more than moan around Ry-an’s turgid flesh.
    “You’re a selfish bastard.” Ryan laughed, pulling away. “I guess I’ll just have to have a different kind of fun.”
    Shifting on the bed, he lowered his head to her chest. He kissed his way down the slope of her breast until his mouth found the rigid pinkish-brown nipple. Taking it into his mouth, he sucked hard, swirling his tongue around it, before drawing as much of her breast as he could into the hot recesses of his torrid mouth. An arm around her waist kept her close as her body arched back, giving him even greater access to her lush flesh.
    The moment he bit down on one nipple and twisted the other, Peaches found herself flung into a place where she could only feel the wondrous spiraling of pleasure. It wound itself around and through her body. It twisted tightly. Her toes curled. The juices flowed from her pussy as it began clenching hard around Damien’s cock. She was only faintly aware of his roar of pleasure or Ryan’s growl of satisfaction as he reached down to rub and tweak her rigid, throbbing clit. She screamed, her fingers curling against solid male flesh.
    When she collapsed limply onto Damien’s wide chest, her flushed cheek pressed against his damp flesh. He smelled heavenly. She could stay there forever and never have a complaint.
    She did complain, however, when strong hands dragged her from Damien. On her belly, her legs were pressed apart. Those hands raised her hips slightly to shove a pillow beneath.
    Then long fingers were shoving into her creamy depths.
    “My turn, baby,” Ryan growled, positioning himself against her ass. His cock traveled slowly down the crease of her ass to the slick, swollen folds of her throbbing sex. She trembled, her flesh jumping as if stung by electricity, as he probed for the opening of her body.
    Then he was there and thrusting inside. A low, tortured groan escaped her lips as he began fucking her hard and fast. “I want you to come again, baby. I want to feel that beautiful pussy grabbing my cock.”
    Peaches moaned, getting into the spirit of it, beginning to thrust back against him. Flesh slapped together. The scent of heated sex filled the air. “Fuck me harder!” she all but yelled, her fingers curling into the sheets as she pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. She ground herself against the powerful pelvis, impaling herself over and over again on his thick shaft. Her heart pounded in her chest. Her lungs burned as she dragged oxygen in and out of them. When a cock was presented to her parted lips, she forgot all about breathing. She took it into her mouth, sucking it down, moaning as strong fingers gripped her by the short hair 25
    covering her head. They held her almost viciously as Damien began fucking her mouth until silky ropes of cum splashed against the back of her throat.
    When they collapsed this time, it was side by side on their backs, to stare at the ceiling.
    Panting, they dragged oxygen into their lungs, trying to revive lethargic limbs. Hands tangled together as they waited until their hearts resumed calmer rhythms and their bodies cooled.
    Then they were laughing softly and looking at one another in dazed wonder.
    “That was fucking fantastic!” Ryan exclaimed with his usual exuberance, propping himself up on an elbow so he could look down at her. His hand went to her stomach, stroking softly. The tips of his fingers touched the rather ugly scar to the left of her bellybutton. Its twin was on her right thigh.
    Peaches