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“Fuck she was already so tight…” Buck groaned, his chest rumbling.

I panted and then let out a fresh wail as a hand slipped between our bodies and rubbed at my clit. At this point, I didn’t know whose hand it was, but the firm fingers sent me cascading over the side of a cliff with an orgasm that rocked me to my core. I squirted, another first for me.

“Oh shit, that’s good…she’s so fucking perfect. Come on, Sweet Daisy, wet my cock like that again.”

“I don’t know how,” I panted and then moaned as they picked up the pace. “First time,” I whimpered, half delusional now. The waves didn’t let up as the two men continued to fuck me like wild animals. They hadn’t been joking about their relentlessness.

“That’s even sweeter,” Buck groaned in my ear and then bit my neck hard enough that I knew it was going to leave a mark. I didn’t care.

Part of me screamed that I’d had enough…that I couldn’t take any more, but the other part didn’t care about the ache in my muscles or my overly sensitive skin. That same part definitely didn’t care that my pussy felt like it was being hit with a battering ram by the two men grunting as they continued to fuck me. That dark and depraved part certainly didn’t care that I thought it was physically impossible to orgasm this many times and still be climbing toward another.

“Fuck, I’m done,” Caribou groaned and held still before he pulled out, leaving just me and Buck. I flopped forward, gasping for breath.

Buck rolled us over, his weight pressing me down into the soft fur. Grabbing my legs, he pushed them up over my head and spread me wide. The sound of our bodies slapping together drowned out the storm.

I didn’t know who it was, but someone suddenly sucked my nipple into their mouth. I arched up and would’ve jumped if my legs hadn’t been in the air as the electrical shock from their sucking lanced through my body, striking right between my legs.

“You going to come for me, Sweet Daisy? You going to be a good girl?”

“Yes…” I moaned, the pressure almost at its peak. “Yes…oh God yes…fuck me, I’m coming,” I screamed as I fell over the ledge. I arched, freezing in place as my body did the impossible and squirted like he had asked.

“Sweet Daisy, yes…oh fuck…take it…take every last fucking drop of my come,” Buck growled. I felt every flex of his cock, and in my dazed mind, all I wanted was more. For him to give me more.

That was the last thought I had before I passed out from exhaustion.

SAGE

What day was it?

Time had ceased to matter. The blindfold never left my eyes, and the leather cuffs that had replaced the ropes remained on my wrists and ankles. There was a chain firmly attached to the wall that didn’t allow me to move more than a few feet away. All I had were scraps of sound and the temperature to know what time of day it was.

The chill of dawn, the warmth of midday, and the hush of night when coyotes howled and owls trilled. That was my clock now. That and these men did sleep, not always at the same time, but there was usually a brief window of time when all I could hear was their heavy breathing as they slumbered. Buck stayed close, sometimes holding me, but he seemed to be trying to keep his distance as well.

Oddly…I didn’t like that.

My world narrowed to sensations. Touch. Voice. Heat.

Day Three: I Think

The stone was cold against my back, but their hands were like fire. Rough palms ran down my arms, across my stomach, and forced my legs open until the chain rattled.

“Good girl,” Elk murmured against my ear. “Always so ready.”

There was no denying it. I couldn’t hold in the sounds spilling out of my mouth, and couldn’t stop the way my hips pressed forward.

“I have something new for you,” he chuckled. I wasn’t sure I liked his tone, but I moaned when something smooth and cool touched my thigh. He moved it up and down my leg. “You’re dripping, Sweet Daisy. Look at how wet you are.” Elk pushed my legs further apart and lay between them, his mouth all but attacking my pussy.

“Ahh.” My body jerked against the restraints as his tongue lashed over my clit.

“You taste so good. Now let’s see if you like the new toy.”

The cool object touched my heated core as he continued to lick and suck, driving me wild. He teased my opening.

“Beg for it,” he ordered.

“Please…”

“Please what, slut?”