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“Yes!”
Miquela flipped her over. At first, the force of it knocked her senseless. When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Sette gazing back at her.Oh, my God. She’s not going to…Miquela grabbed her shoulders, pulling her up at the exact moment the strap-on slammed inside.
“Make sure she knows it. I’ve got a reputation to maintain.”
June shrieked into the bedding. The sheer amount of strength wracking her body as Miquela fucked her, the strap-on taking over every part of her senses, was almost too much to handle. Almost. June wasn’t new to the Bolivar Rodeo. She’d ridden this bronco before.
She just wasn’t used to another woman watching her writhe against the bed because her inner walls had a vise grip on Miquela’s sex toy.
“Don’t tell her,” Sette said in a low voice, although Miquela could certainly hear her if she tried – now, was she trying? Probably not. She was busy driving into her, over and over, alternating between a spank to her ass and a rub to her clit.I’m gonna die today.The best way to die. “This is pretty hot. If I didn’t know any better, June, I’d say you like it when a woman roughs you up like an animal.”
Sette’s fingers combed an errant strand of hair floating in her direction. She tenderly touched her, yet Miquela fucked her as if she had somewhere to be in five minutes.
“Do you like it? Do you like what she’s doing to you?”
June’s hand searched for Sette’s. Futile.
“I’ll keep that in mind. Although I hope she knows how to be gentle like me.”
June wanted to say something witty in return, but her words came out as a garbled mess of moans and cries.
“Go ahead and tell her,” Miquela said. “When I’m convinced, I’ll let you come.”
June met Sette’s glazed-over gaze, hand finally finding hers. They were both sweaty. “Holy shit,” she again whimpered. “She feels so good.”
“Better than me?”
That’s entrapment!“No…”
“Liar.” Sette kissed her parted lips. Every thrust coming at June from behind threw her forward against Sette’s body. “That’s okay. When she’s done, I’ll be ready again. You’re not leaving this room until we’ve both taken every inch of your body.”
Sette kissed her again, harder, swallowing her moans as they crashed over her tongue.
“Now, tell me how much you want me to fuck you again.”
June was too distracted by Miquela kneading her ass in an effort to get her to lie against the bed.She’s going to trap me and pound me.Hell. Yes!Could June bury her face in Sette’s lap while that happened? She wanted to be so surrounded by the musk of women that she became convinced she had done something right and went to Heaven.
“I want you both,” she whined. “Don’t stop! Please, let me come!”
Her body demanded nothing less. She didn’t care if Miquela came too. It was all good to June, who was going to come whether her women let her or not. Sette was team orgasm, stroking June’s skin, pinching her nipples, and bending down to nibble on her ear. Miquela intended for her to still be a slave to her needs, but that wasn’t possible. She was coming. Now.
Her whole body shook, and June swore upon her life that the entire bed was going down with her. Somehow, Miquela and Sette remained stable, unwavering, but she was slipping from a good time to utter insanity. Her thighs jerked around Miquela’s. Her hands clawed Sette’s legs. One cry after another fell from her lips and threatened to steal her voice. Miquela was on thebrink, but she held back, fingers gripping June’s body until she turned red and Miquela’s knuckles turned white.
“Qué pija,” Miquela admonished her through gritted teeth.Doesn’t that mean dick?How funny for June to realize that as she crashed from her climax. Her body shot off Miquela’s strap-on and collapsed against the bed.
Sette patted her head. “My Spanish is a bit rusty, but I’m pretty sure you need to work that out with your therapist.”
“InCastilian, that means she’s a spoiled little tramp.” Miquela lost the edge to her voice. No doubt she wanted nothing more than to come, but the worst of it had passed.What are you waiting for? Gonna flip me over again?June wouldn’t mind staring into her eyes while Miquela finally came. “We have the most spoiled woman in the world right now. Two orgasms from two women obsessed with her. This next one is going to finish her off.”
June groaned as Miquela slipped into her again.What’s it to me? You’ve stretched me out, Ms. Bolivar. I’m all yours for the rest of the day.
“Eat her pussy,mi amour. We’re not done with you yet.”
Sette did not object to June crawling toward her lap and lavishing her with renewed attention.I’m not done yet, either. Two hard orgasms may have been too much for some women, but June would keep going until her patrons told her to stop. Not only did she want to please them, but she was always in the business of pushing herself as well!
All I taste is me.Not the first time in her life she had someone on one end while someone else took the other.Me, me, me. A powerful sensation. That was her body she tasted on Sette’s skin as she got into position. Not some other woman’s.Hers. She would only taste herself from now on.
It wasn’t that two women had her… it was thatshehad two women!
