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“Hey, pretty girl.” Saint’s soothing voice has my eyes fluttering open. He’s crouched down, face leveled with mine. “How are you doing?”

“Good.” I smile, dazed out of my mind. “So good.”

He grins. “Ready for more?”

“I want it all,” I whisper, feeling like I’m having an out-of-body experience.

“Good,” Maverick growls, hands palming my ass. “Because I need to be inside you. Jesus, look at this needy little cunt. So fucking wet.” I whimper when he runs his fingers through my pussy lips. “Ready for me, baby?”

“Yes,” I whine. I’ve never been more ready for anything in my life.

“Look at me,” Saint demands. “You might be tied up, but you are in charge here. At any point, if you want us to stop, just say stop.”

“Okay,” I whisper, eyes filling with tears for a whole different reason.

“We’re not going to be gentle,” Saint warns. “As I’m sure you know.”

“I don’t want you to,” I assure him. “Do with me as you please.”

“Those are powerful words, Cove,” Maverick groans, his large hands gripping my ass roughly.

“Use me,” I pant out, blood pumping and heart racing. I need them more than I need my next breath. “Fuck me. I need your cocks. I need your cum. Please?”

“You’re so fucking perfect.” Saint grins. “You heard her, brother.” He stands to his feet. “Give our girl what she needs.”

“With fucking pleasure,” Maverick growls. There’s no prep, no build-up. But I’m not sure if I need it, or if I want it at this point. I’m already soaked for them. I don’t think there’s going to be any resistance.

Maverick proves me wrong when he notches the tip of his cock against my entrance, gripping my hips and holding me still as he thrusts into me in one hard go, making me feel like I’m being ripped apart.

My eyes widen, a scream tearing from my throat.

The sound Maverick makes is purely primal. “God dammit!” he roars as he pulls out and thrusts back in. “So fucking tight. So fucking wet.” He starts to fuck me without any restraint. My sweet gentle giant vanishes. There is nothing sweet or gentle about him right now. It’s like he’s become someone else. “This cunt, this mother fucking cunt,” he groans. “So perfect. Mine. You’re fucking mine. I’m gonna live inside you. Fill you with my cum every fucking chance I can get. Fuck!” My body jolts with every snap of his hips.

It doesn’t take long for the pain to turn into pleasure, my body adjusting to his size. He’s so fucking big that I feel super full, stuffed to the brim.

And it’s fucking amazing. Every time he fills me up, it takes all the air straight from my lungs.

I lay there, unable to do anything but just take it.

I moan, sob, whimper, and whine, making every fucking sound of pleasure I can. I can’t think, can’t breathe, can’t do anything but be their good little fuck toy.

The tip of his cock hits my sweet spot over and over, driving me closer to the edge. I was already worked up before, this only adds to that tightness coiling inside me.

A hand slaps my ass, hard, and I jolt with a whimper. “That’s it,” Maverick growls. “Look at you taking my cock, the way your needy little cunt stretches around me. Your pussy was made for me, wasn’t it beautiful?"

“Yes,” I sob out, head spinning, body on fire.

He grips the ropes that tie my arms with one hand, and my hip with the other. “I’m gonna fill you up, baby. Gonna have you dripping with my cum for fucking days.” He pounds into me, the sounds of our pleasure and his hips slapping against my ass fill the room.

“So perfect,” he groans. “So fucking perfect. Need to cum. Need to fill you up. I’m gonna put my baby in you, Cove. Gonna make you big and round with my baby. Mark you, claim you. Fuck!”

Maverick thrusts once more before burying his cock deep inside me. It’s the feeling of his cock jerking inside me as he fills me with his release that sets me off.

I cum hard, my eyes rolling back as my clit throbs. My body writhes on the table, my sobs joining Maverick's masculine groan as white-hot pleasure consumes me.

I’ve never had sex like this. Where I could just enjoy it and not have to worry about what comes after. Worry about it going too far. It was perfect. And I will never get enough.

“Fucking hell,” Maverick pants heavily. “God dammit, Cove. I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to stop.”