Chapter 176
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The silhouettes of two males blurred in the center of the room as they stripped one of the Estingias bare.
Her body, all fire and sweat and moans, twisted as she danced against both men.
Their hands dragged the fabric off her and roamed over every intimate part of her body.
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I watched one of them crouch and hook one of her legs over his shoulder while his face disappeared between the Estingía’s thighs.
Her moan set my blood on fire. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t. I was trapped in that vortex of heat and desire. My own body answered with a force that scared me. My mouth went dry, but every drop of moisture seemed to be / gathering between my legs.
Naked and beautiful, the woman leaned back against the slave holding her upright from behind.
Their mouths melted together, and his hands squeezed and played with her breasts while the other kept devouring her
pussy.
A cup of that intoxicating wine pressed against my lips again, and I opened my mouth, letting it pour down and cool my throat.
I was too aware of the man pressed against my back-pushing more of that aphrodisiac between my lips.
Too aware of the loose robe brushing over my nipples, so hard they ached. Too aware of the sweat sliding down my fevered skin.
I knew I shouldn’t be watching, but between the fire pits and the soft drums in the air, the figures kept moving over each other on the mattresses arranged around the central platform, where that woman was being lifted between the two males.
“Mnnn…” A moan slipped from my lips when something much too hard began rocking against my ass.
I was on my knees, and for one filthy second, I had the impulse to drop forward like a good girl and leave my ass raised so Blaze could do whatever he wanted to me.
My pussy throbbed, and when I saw those two cocks sliding into both of the Estingia’s holes, I almost cried out in pleasure with her.
Blessed Goddess… one male was taking her from behind, and the other was buried deep in her cunt.
She clung to one of them with her legs in the air. hooked around his neck, her blond hair spilling in waves as she threw her head back and moaned like a madwoman toward the ceiling while her body rocked through wild, delicious sex.
“Aahh…” My own rough moan came out when two coarse hands closed over my breasts.
My back hit Blaze’s hard chest, and his mouth moved down my neck, sucking and kissing.
Suddenly, I felt ashamed, like some pervert spying on them, and I tried to look away, but rough fingers tightened around my chin
Ssshh look I know you’re soaked eyes feed pleasure too… use every sense you have and let me satisfy every one of your
fantasies
Blazes voice slipped through my mind, already drowned in sex.
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I turned my head to the side and met his eyes, full of darkness. His mouth came down on mine, and I let him push his tongue so deep I felt it in the back of my throat, in a kiss thick with lust.
I gave myself over to his hands, to his touch, to the way he turned me on the mattress, a mattress I didn’t even remember I was sharing with my friends until the whole scene unfolded in front of my sex-drunk eyes.
I fell forward, my hands braced hard against the soft fabric, on all fours, legs spread, feeling Blaze’s rough fingers open my cunt before his tongue pushed into me.
“Mnnn…” The moan that escaped my lips was swallowed by the moans of the two women in front of me.
“Aaahh The needy, horny moan tore through my throat.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, needing an anchor, and my waist began to roll, riding him up and down. impaling myself mich by inch on that cock that was driving me crazy with pleasure.
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He opened me completely and pushed through my folds until I dropped all the way down to the base, and the air fled my lungs.
More fluid slipped from my pussy, slicking this wild fuck. My legs drove me up, rising and falling over Blaze’s body while my nails marked his back.
I threw my head back in a frenzy, and he tore my robe open in one hard pull so he could devour my breasts, suck my nipples, and drag me higher.
All around us, the room pulsed with sex, with unleashed pleasure, every Estingia chasing release, and our Estingia power cracked through the air, spilling out of each one of us.
Through the haze and smoke filling the chamber, I looked with heavy-lidded eyes toward Legna’s silhouette with her males.
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Lucia Morh is a passionate storyteller who brings emotions to life through her words. When she’s not writing, she finds peace nurturing her garden.

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