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Chapter 33 by uluz81 uluz81

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Ask them if they'd be interested in recording this for their 'private collection' since you're being filmed anyway. And I would like totally buy a copy too!

https://imgur.com/a/OFONbOW

Between gasps of pleasure as Antonio continues thrusting into you from behind, you pull your mouth off Blake's cock with a wet pop. Your newly plumped lips glisten with saliva as you look up through mascara-heavy lashes.

"So like, I can totally see the cameras up there," you breathe, your voice husky and breathless as you continue stroking Marcus with your free hand. "Are you guys, like, recording this for your private collection or something?"

The three men exchange glances, a moment of silent communication passing between them. Antonio slows his thrusts but doesn't stop, his hands gripping your hips firmly.

"Perceptive little thing, aren't you?" Marcus comments, brushing a strand of platinum blonde hair from your flushed face. "Yes, we do keep recordings of our... entertainment."

"That's so hot," you moan as Antonio hits a particularly sensitive spot. "I would totally buy a copy too! Like, I've never seen myself getting fucked before."

Blake chuckles, guiding your mouth back toward his erection. "She wants to study her technique. Professional development."

"For the right price," Antonio says between thrusts, his accent thickening with exertion, "perhaps we could arrange something special. A private viewing party, just for you."

"Or we could film something more... elaborate next time," Marcus suggests, his eyes darkening with new possibilities. "Multiple angles. Professional lighting. Make you the star of your very own production."

"Would you like that, bella?" Antonio asks, speeding up his rhythm again. "To be our little porn star?"

The idea sends an unexpected thrill through you. Before the app, Rob would have been horrified, but Riley—with her enhanced lips wrapped around Blake's thickness and Antonio filling her from behind—finds the prospect intoxicating.

"Fuck yes," you gasp when Blake allows you a moment to speak. "Make me famous."

The men laugh appreciatively, and Blake guides your mouth back to work. "Let's finish this scene first, shall we? Then we can discuss your starring role."

Antonio's thrusts grow more insistent, his breathing ragged against your neck. "Close," he warns, gripping your hips hard enough to leave marks. "Where do you want it, bella?"

"Inside," you moan around Blake's cock, the word muffled but unmistakable. The Plugged-in Princess kink drives you to crave that fullness, that satisfaction.

Antonio groans, a string of Italian profanities escaping his lips as he drives deep and holds, pulsing inside you. The sensation of being filled triggers your own climax, your body shuddering between the men as waves of pleasure crash through you.

Blake isn't far behind, his fingers tangling in your platinum extensions as he approaches his peak. "Those fucking lips," he growls, watching them stretch around him. "Worth every penny."

01:10 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | Private VIP Suite, Pulse Nightclub, London

[VIP Service] | [Completed] | [+50 Babe Bucks per hour]

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