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One last vicious pull, and the leash slapped down against my chest as Luna dropped it. “Now circle your clit. Don’t stop until you’re falling apart.”

She slid her free hand between her thighs, fingers finding her clit while my cock stayed buried down her throat. She whimpered, the vibrations spilling hot over me, and I nearly lost it.

“Faster,” Jer barked, and she obeyed, rubbing herself hard, her hips rocking into him, slick dripping down her thighs. Jer brutally yanked her hair, keeping her pinned on my cock.

“That’s it. Make yourself come while you choke on him.”

Her hand worked frantically, her moans breaking into wet, gagging sobs around me.

“She’s gonna snap,” Jer snarled. “Do it. Make her fucking lose it.”

She gasped around me, and her whole body locked up, muffled scream vibrating down my length as she came hard, soaking her fingers, slick pouring down her thighs.

“Pull him out,” Jer barked.

She let me go instantly, her mouth slipping off my cock. Behind her, I groaned as she lifted her hips.

“Lay it on her,” Jer ordered.

I reached forward and dragged my cock over the curve of her ass, letting it rest against the flushed skin I had been buried in seconds earlier.

Jer yanked her head back by the hair, forcing her to look at him just as he pulled free of her. She gasped, whimpering at the emptiness. He stroked himself once, twice, then groaned deep as he came hard, thick ropes splattering across her bare back and streaking over my cock resting there.

“Up on your knees. Open your mouth.”

She obeyed instantly, lips parting, tongue out, eyes locked on me.

“Finish yourself,” Jer told me.

I wrapped my hand around my shaft, stroking until I spilled across her waiting tongue. She swallowed greedily, licking her lips clean, still watching me.

Jer’s voice dropped. “Good girl. Now lick him clean.”

She crawled forward without hesitation, taking the head of my softening cock into her mouth, tongue sweeping the last of my release from my skin. Jer watched her, breathing rough.

“Now you’ve tasted him,” he murmured, fingers tightening in her hair. “Taste me.”

He pressed her forward until she was nose-to-base on his slick length, licking him clean where he’d been inside her moments before. A low moan slipped out of her — the sound of tasting both of us mingled together.

“How does it feel to taste us like that, Luna girl?” Jer asked.

She moaned again, eyes fluttering shut like she was in heaven.

The three of us stayed right there, bodies heavy, breath ragged, the yoga mats from the party sticky beneath us with sweat and release. Jer finally let go of her hair, his knuckles brushing her shoulder in something that looked too much like aftercare, even if he’d never admit it.

Luna sprawled between us, hair wild, cheeks flushed, lips swollen from sucking me raw. Her gaze moved from me to Jer, lingering like she was memorizing us both.

“I hurt, and there’s no shower or bath here.”

Jer slid his hand into her hair again, gently this time. “I know, honey. Let’s get you home.”

Her eyes flicked between us. “I wanna go to Jer’s house.”

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“I didn’t think it was possible, but you two broke me.” I stretched out my legs, wincing when the cramp in my thigh flared.