I couldn’t. My mind was pure white noise—sensation only. The burn in my throat, the delicious drag of Jake’s thick c**k stretching my walls, the way my c**t throbbed under his fingers. Every time Ethan pushed deep and held there, my p***y would flutter and squeeze around Jake, pulling groans from both of them. Sweat slicked my skin. My arms trembled from holding myself up, but I didn’t care. I pushed back against Jake, meeting his thrusts, while trying to relax my throat for Ethan’s relentless invasion.
Jake leaned over my back, chest hot against me, biting the side of my neck as he f****d me. “You’re clenching so f*****g tight every time he chokes you. You like being used like this? Like our personal cumslut?” His voice dropped lower, filthy. “I can feel how close you are again. Don’t yo
