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Dominated By Three Bikers: Hard MFMM Erotica
(Virginia Bliss)

"Damn - you look perfect like this. You were meant to be fucked. You know that, Lily?" He panted, voice far less intimidating when broken up with moans and sighs. The fact that it was me who had reduced him to this made me feel proud, if only for a moment. I shut my eyes, flared my nostrils, and tried to keep up with his frantic pace.



My throat was crying out in agony, but the feeling of being stretched to my limits like this was admittedly arousing. I took as much of his cock as I could, swallowing around him in an effort to bring him to orgasm. Judging by the way his hips were starting to buck forward haphazardly, I was almost there.



Finally, I felt him hold me down, and he shot his hot seed against the back of my throat. I made myself to swallow everything - my eyes were shut as I felt him completely use me. Those words played over and over again in my mind - 'perfect little whore'. Maybe these men were right. Maybe this is all I was good for.



I certainly felt as though I were made for it. Despite the circumstances, I was enjoying every second of this, my heart thudding and my pussy aching for relief. I sucked every last drop out of Mike's dick, enjoying the way the warm ropes of cum slid down my throat. I felt useful, I felt a sense of purpose.