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When I struggle, Santi stands, helping me. They all curse when they realize I’m not wearing a bra or panties.

“Such a dirty little whore wearing nothing under your clothes.” Ezra tsks. “Punish her, boys.”

Within seconds, hands are on me, moving me until I’m on the bed. Drake and Liam both hold my arms down while Santi kneels between my legs, sucking my clit into his mouth.

I scream out, but only for a second. Before I can be too loud, Liam shoves his cock in my throat.

“Fuck, I love when she hums on my dick.” Liam pulls back, giving Drake a turn.

“Heaven.”

Ezra moves closer, tweaking my nipples hard, making my body arch, but I can barely move.

Between the relentless assault on my pussy, the pulling of my nipples, and the two dicks alternating in my mouth, I come quickly.

“She’s squirting,” Santi advises the others.

“Oooh I want some. Please, Ezra,” Liam begs.

“Santi, give Liam a turn,” Ezra demands.

The tone of his voice sends me into a tailspin. I swear this is like every fantasy I have ever had come to life.

Liam quickly takes Santi’s spot. Santi moves to suck on my other nipple while Drake face fucks me until I can’t breathe.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” Drake calls out, filling my mouth with cum.

“That’s right. Fill our little cum dumpster up.”

My body jolts at the new nickname. He hasn’t called me that yet. I think I like it.

“Call her it again,” Liam demands. “She clenched against my fingers hard when you did.”

Ezra gives me a wicked smile as Drake pulls his spent dick from my mouth, leaving a pool of cum in its wake. His hand reaches down, holding open my mouth for Santi and Drake to see.

“Look at our little cum dumpster. I think she needs another load. What do you think?” Ezra looks to Santi.

He smiles. “Our good girl can handle it. Can’t you, baby?”

I nod, trying to keep the cum from slipping from my mouth, knowing they won’t like it.

“Of course she can handle it. She’s a slut. She was built for this. Liam, Santi owes our girl an orgasm. Eat her ass while he fingers her clit. Santi, keep sucking on those titties. I’m going to throat fuck her till she passes out.” Ezra turns to Drake. “You better be ready to fuck our girl when I’m done.”

My entire body warms at the image he put in my head. It doesn’t stay there long. Everyone quickly gets into place, making it a reality.

It’s like nothing I have ever felt before.

The warm, wet touch of Liam’s tongue on my ass is a new sensation I never knew I needed until now. Add in Santi’s fingers pinching and circling my clit like a boss, and I’m already going to come, only that’s not the end. Santi continues to play with my breasts, slightly humping his leaking cock against my leg, seeking friction.

Then there’s Ezra. My beautiful, bossy man.

He’s standing over me like the overlord, his dick sliding in and out of my mouth. Between the taste of Drake’s cum and the knowledge that Ezra is pushing it down my throat, almost feeding it to me, I’m done for.

I scream out around Ezra’s cock as he slams into my mouth with abandon.

If there’s one thing about Ezra, he always follows through with his promises. Within minutes, my vision grows dark as he grows harder in my mouth. The last thing I remember is him dumping his own load in my throat.

It could be minutes or hours later, but when I come to, Santi is lying beneath me, holding my back to his chest while Liam stands over me.