What's next?
Right there
The dark-haired one's arms hook under my knees, lifting them up and back until my ankles are around his neck. The sudden shift changes the angle completely, and I feel the bachelor slip out of my pussy just as the dark-haired one takes his place. My whole body locks up, a sharp cry tearing from my throat as the new angle hits something I didn't know I had.
"Oh god — right there —" The words tumble out of me, slurred and desperate. My fingers scrabble for purchase on the muscular guy's forearms where he's still holding me upright from behind. "Don't stop. Please don't stop."
The dark-haired one grins at me through the sweat, his grip on my thighs tightening as he sets a brutal rhythm. Each thrust drives me back against the muscular guy, who's still hard and leaking against my lower back, waiting for his turn back in. The room is spinning, the music distant, the only sound in my ears the wet slap of skin and the dark-haired one's breath in my face.
"You like that?" He punctuates the question with a particularly deep thrust that makes my vision white out for a second. "Being passed around like a party favor? Joe's perfect girlfriend, stuffed full of his friends."
I can only nod, my mouth hanging open, a string of spit dangling from my chin. I'm covered in them — their cum, their sweat, their fingerprints. I'm completely theirs in this moment, and the thought makes me clench around him even tighter.

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