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"Oh God— Phoenix," Rita mewled. "That feels so good!!" The sensation of her clit being flicked sent shivers down her spine. As she felt Phoenix's tongue dive further between her wet folds, she couldn't help but toss her head back off the bed, gasping. A rough hand suddenly wrapped itself around her neck and she choked on her moans. Being tied up to the bed by the hands and legs in spread-eagle made it impossible for her to do anything but twitch and tremble in the ropes.
"Shut it, Rita. This is just the beginning," a deep voice growled. Zegor had quickly silenced her pleasure with his erect cock, sliding it down her eager throat. Obediently, she hollowed out her cheeks and lay there, letting him brutally fuck her mouth as much as he wanted. Rita's tongue slid across the underside of his dick, feeling every pulsing vein and coating it all with her saliva. He groaned loudly and tightened his grip on her neck in response.
"Mhmmm... that's it, just like that..." he hummed. Fanning dark locks of long hair from his face, he abruptly gripped the sheets and began to thrust deep into her mouth. He basked in the startled gagging, watching her eyes widen in fear. She tried to relax and get used to the tip grazing the back of her throat. Eventually, her loud whimpering was reduced to large spit bubbles and muffled moans that vibrated up his cock, which sent a pleasing chill up Zegor's spine. He lustfully stared at her throat bulging with his dick with each push.
"So good for me, Rita. You're so good," he whispered. Her pussy literally throbbed hearing him praise her.
Meanwhile, for Rita, all she could do was take his length. She found herself intoxicated from the smell of his sweaty pubes which her nose was shoved in; the breathy groans from above that made her feel accomplished; the dirty talk from him which made her pussy throb; Phoenix's relentless sucking and licking of her clit which made her legs tremble... the list was endless.
Phoenix had introduced her fingers into the mix. She stopped for a brief moment to lube up her own fingers by spitting on them. Slowly, she pushed one in, her eyes locked onto the wet suction from Rita's walls; it was so tight that she struggled to go deeper inside. The sight was enough to make her drool. Eventually, she snapped out of it. With her mouth, she got back to work on her clit, concentrating the pressure on the tip of her tongue and hungrily burying her face into her eager labia. Her free hand snaked up her body and clutched her breasts, playing with them.
With one final slam, Zegor came, painting the back of her throat with hot, sticky cum. Beneath him, Rita gulped down as much as she could, some leaking from the corners of her lips. Eventually, he pulled out and let her breathe. Panting, she licked her chin and swallowed as much as she could. She felt Phoenix hold her in place, stopping her from wriggling as she sucked so sweetly on her clit that Rita screamed, tossing her head back. Two large hands from above came down from Zegor to squeeze her engorged breasts, thumbs flicking the nipples. That was all it took for Rita to finally climax. Her mouth fell open; her body twitched; sweat dripped from her chin, electricity crackled through her spine. The final touch was the loud moan erupting from her chest. Gasping for air, her chest rose and fell with each ragged breath.
"Wow... that was amazing," she breathed. Her eyes met Phoenix's. She swore she felt herself melting into the bed from that heavy stare.
"If that's all it took for you to cum," Phoenix mused, wiping her mouth, "then you've got a storm coming." Rita couldn't help but blush profusely, nervously chewing on her bottom lip.
"Nix, get the blindfold, and maybe something special if you like," Zegor ordered.
The final thing Rita saw was the pair leaving the bed, before total darkness consumed her vision. Tied around her eyes was a thick blindfold. Suddenly, she heard the clicking of a lighter. Her heart rate skyrocketed in nervous anticipation. All she could think about was what they were planning on doing to her...
"What are you doing?" she breathed. She turned her head toward the gentle sound of a wick burning. No answer.
The only answer she got was the searing sensation of red-hot wax droplets hitting her skin. She flinched and whimpered in pain and pleasure as more rained down. Naturally, she instinctively tried to protect her body from the little balls of fire, but failed to do so because she was tightly bound in ropes. Tears streamed down her face and soaked the blindfold; it hurt so good.
"I love to watch you struggle. Deep down, I know you want more, don't you?" Zegor whispered. Swiftly, he flicked his fingers up and down her nipples, basking in her surprised gasps and squirming in the ropes.
She couldn't handle all of this stimulation at once. Honestly, she felt like she was going to explode. She felt a different pair of hands roam her body, one travelling down between her lips and gently rubbing her enlarged clit.