Couple 3

Under the weight of domination

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Edo, still aroused after dominating Anna, pushes Giulia and Micol beyond their limits. With brutal orders and violent movements, he forces them into a degraded position, using their bodies as playthings. Micol faints, but Edo doesn't stop, filling Giulia with cum while the sweat and fluids...

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Sweat still ran down his back, sticking his shirt to his shoulders as his breath came out raggedly between his parted lips. Edo had no intention of stopping. His fingers tingled with adrenaline, his cock still hard despite having just filled Anna to the brim. The two girls in the corner, obedient, trembled with their thighs spread and their hands clasped behind their necks, their bodies glistening with sweat and cum. But he had no time for them now. His eyes, dark and feverish, rested on Giulia and Micol, still kneeling in front of the teacher's desk, their shoulders hunched in expectation.

“Come closer,” he ordered, his voice low and scratchy like chalk on a blackboard.

Giulia hesitated for a moment, her fingers digging into her palms. Micol, however, moved immediately, almost crawling on her knees, her breasts swaying with every movement. When they were close enough, Edo reached out, grabbed Giulia's hair, and clenched it in a fist. She gasped, a strangled moan dying in her throat when he forced her to look up. "You," he said, indicating Micol with a jerk of his chin. "Lie down. Back on the floor, legs bent."

Micol obeyed without a word, lying on the cold floor, her thighs spread and her feet planted on the ground. Her breathing was already labored, her chest heaving under Edo's gaze. He wasted no time. With a sharp movement, he pushed Giulia forward, swaying her until her knees rested on either side of Micol's head. "Sit down," he commanded, his voice a growl. "Right there."

Giulia felt the moist heat of Micol's breath against her inner thigh before she even lowered herself. Her hands were shaking, fingers gripping her own thighs as she let herself fall, her weight distributed across her knees and then— god —on Micol's face. The girl's mouth opened beneath her, her tongue instinctively extending, hot and wet, licking the lips of her pussy before Giulia could even prepare herself. A shiver ran down her spine, her fingers digging into Micol's hair as she searched for support. "Fuck," she gasped, her voice breaking.

Edo didn't wait for her to get used to it. With a sharp thrust, he spread her ass cheeks with both hands, exposing Giulia's pink, wet hole to the dim light of the room. He didn't even bother to undress completely—his pants still down his hips, his shirt open and hanging from his shoulders—when he positioned himself behind her. His cock, rock-hard, brushed against Giulia's entrance, collecting the moisture already dripping down her thighs. "Ready?" he asked, even though he didn't care about the answer.

There wasn't one. Just a muffled moan from Giulia as Edo thrust into her in one violent thrust. His cock filled her instantly, stretching her mercilessly, his throbbing veins rubbing against her inner walls. Giulia screamed, her voice muffled by Micol's body beneath her, her fingers clenching into the girl's hair as Edo began to move. Each thrust drove her deeper into Micol's face, her nose and mouth pressed against Giulia's wet pussy, her tongue wriggling desperately to lick, suck, swallow.

"Like this," Edo growled, his fingers digging into Giulia's hips, already leaving red nail marks. "Move, bitch. Let him feel how much you like it."

Giulia obeyed, or at least she tried. Her knees slipped on the slippery floor, her body rocking back and forth between Micol's hungry mouth and the cock that pounded her relentlessly. Every time Edo thrust into her, Giulia was slammed into Micol's face, her nose mashing against her swollen clit, her lips parting to welcome the girl's tongue. Micol moaned against her, her hands gripping Giulia's thighs, her nails digging into her flesh as she tried to breathe, to lick, to not drown under that weight.

But Edo didn't stop. The rhythm became increasingly violent, his hips slamming into Giulia's ass with sharp thrusts, the wet sound of flesh colliding filling the room. "Suck," he ordered Micol, his voice an animal growl. "Suck that pussy like it's the last thing you ever do."

Micol obeyed, her lips closing around Giulia's clit, her tongue moving in rapid, desperate circles. Giulia sobbed, her body shaking with uncontrollable tremors, her inner walls tightening around Edo's cock every time Micol licked her in the right spot. "Holy shit," Edo gasped, feeling Giulia's moist heat enveloping him, Micol's body writhing beneath them, suffocated yet still craving.

Then, without warning, Edo grabbed Giulia by the hips and lifted her almost completely, dangling her for a moment before slamming her down again—but this time, instead of reentering Giulia, he pushed his cock downward, directly into Micol's open mouth. She didn't even have time to react before he buried her head in the floor, his cock pounding her throat until her eyes watered. "Throat," Edo growled, his hands holding Micol by the hair as he began to fuck her face with short, violent thrusts, his cock sliding in and out of her wet mouth, saliva dripping from the corners of her lips.

Giulia, still straddling Micol's face, felt the vibrations of her retching against her lips, her body tensing beneath her as Edo used her mercilessly. "You like it, huh?" Edo sneered, looking down at Giulia, his cock slick with saliva still deep in Micol's throat. "You like feeling your friend gagging on my cock."

Giulia didn't answer. She couldn't. She was too busy trying not to collapse, her hands gripping Micol's shoulders as Edo switched from one to the other—plunging into Giulia with deep thrusts, then pulling out and pushing into Micol's mouth, then back into Giulia, then back into Micol, as if using their bodies as one, writhing plaything. Sweat dripped down his back, the muscles in his arms tense with the effort, his breath coming out in raspy wheezes.

Micol began to tremble violently, her body convulsing with increasingly violent retching. Her nails scraped the floor, her toes curled, her moans muffled by the cock clogging her throat. Then, suddenly, her body went limp. Her arms collapsed at her sides, her legs spread limply, her head rolling to the side as Edo finally withdrew, leaving her gasping with her mouth agape, her eyes rolled back in her head.

"Fuck," Edo cursed, looking at Micol, unconscious beneath him. He didn't stop for a second. With a sudden movement, he grabbed Giulia by the hips and pulled her back, sitting her on his cock with a sharp thrust that made her scream. "So," he gasped, his fingers digging into her flesh as he began to move her up and down, "it seems like your friend can't keep up with this pace. But you can, right?"

Giulia couldn't even respond. Edo's cock filled her completely, every movement making her moan, her clit rubbing against his pubic bone with every thrust. She felt Micol's body beneath her, still and heavy, her shallow breathing still tickling her inner thigh. It was too much. Too full, too intense, too—

Edo growled, his fingers digging into her hips as he held her down, his hips lifting from the floor to thrust into her with short, violent thrusts. "Take my cum," he panted, his voice cracking. "Take it all, bitch."

Giulia felt his cock swell even more inside her, his veins pulsing against her inner walls, and then— god —the first hot spurt exploded deep inside her, thick and thick, filling her until it ached. She screamed, her nails scraping Micol's thighs, her body convulsing from a violent orgasm that made her see stars. Edo kept coming, his hips jerking, each thrust driving more cum into her, seeping out and mixing with the juices already soaking her thighs.

When he finally withdrew, Giulia collapsed forward, her body trembling, her breathing labored. Edo's cum ran down her legs, mixed with her own fluids, dripping onto Micol's still-unconscious face. Edo ran a hand through his sweaty hair, watching the scene with a satisfied smirk. "Good," he said, his voice still hoarse. "Now, who's next?"