Amon and I continued fucking Sandra in both holes, the rhythm settling into sothing brutal and relentless. There was no hesitation anymore as well as no space left for thinking.
It was just bodies moving together, over and over, driven by heat, pressure, and sound.
Every ti Amon slapped her hips forward into Sandra’s ass, the impact echoed sharply through the room. Sandra would moan instantly, her entire body rocking with the force of it. That rocking motion made her breasts sway wildly, rising and falling in a way that was obscene and srizing. They bounced freely, exaggerated by every thrust as well as every jolt, like her body had forgotten how to stay still.
"Mmmhh, hnnnn, nghhh, nghhh...!"
The sounds poured from her mouth in broken, breathless fragnts, each one thick with pleasure. The ball gag muffled her voice, turning what would’ve been loud cries into desperate, distorted noises that sohow made it even more arousing. It felt less like she was speaking and more like her body was just leaking sound because it didn’t know what else to do with the sensation.
"It seems like you’re enjoying this far more than I intended," I said, my voice calm but clearly amused, a smile creeping onto my face.
I reached out and grabbed her breasts, my fingers sinking into their soft weight as they continued to jiggle uncontrollably. I squeezed them firmly, feeling how sensitive she was, before leaning in and wrapping my lips around one of her nipples. I sucked hard, my tongue flicking against it, drawing another sharp reaction from her body.
"Nghh nnnn, nnnghh, mmmghhhhhhhhhh~...!"
Her response was imdiate. Her back arched slightly, her thighs trembling as her body reacted without permission. Her vagina tightened around my cock again, stronger this ti, clenching and pulsing like it was desperately trying to pull deeper inside.
It was getting tighter and tighter, gripping so hard that it felt like she was trying to drink in completely, like she didn’t want to let go no matter what.
The sensation was overwhelming. I had to grit my teeth, my jaw tightening as I fought to keep control. Every movent felt sharper and heavier and more intense than the last.
At the sa ti, I could feel the dildo pressing from her other side. I could feel it through her body, the way it rubbed against the flesh of her anus from the inside. The pressure added another layer to everything, making it feel like my cock was being squeezed from every angle. Her pussy tightened because she was losing herself in pleasure, and her ass was filled, forcing her body to react even more strongly.
Everything about it worked together too well.
"Nnnghh, nghhhhh, mghhh, hnnghh, nnn...!!!"
Her sounds beca more frantic, less controlled, like she’d passed the point of pretending she could handle it. Hearing that pushed further. I couldn’t help it—I started fucking her faster, my hips snapping forward with more force and more urgency. Each thrust landed deeper, harder, while her moans spilled out in a ssy, constant stream.
Amon didn’t let up either. She made sure every movent hit exactly where it needed to, making sure Sandra never had a second to recover. She kept hitting the soft spot, again and again, like she knew exactly how to keep Sandra right on the edge.
Sandra started cumming hard.
Not softly. Not gently.
Her body reacted violently, muscles locking up as pleasure tore through her. With her pussy and ass both filled at the sa ti, both holes being worked relentlessly, there was no way she could stop it.
She ca again. And then again.
She was squirting, her body arching sharply as her back bent under the pressure. Her hands strained uselessly against their restraints while her entire body shook. Her moans turned wild, raw, completely unfiltered—she was clearly out of her fucking mind.
"Nnnnn, hnghhh, ghhhhhhhh, nnnnnn...!"
Even as she kept cumming, even as her legs trembled and her body spasd from the overload, we didn’t stop. We kept moving, kept ravishing both of her holes, not giving her the chance to co down from it. Her body shuddered beneath us, reacting again and again as the pleasure stacked higher and higher.
"Nghhh, nhhghhhhh, mmmhh nghhhhh, mmmmghhhhh, ghhhuuuuu?!???! Nghhhhhhghh, hnnnnghhhh!??!??!"
Her back arched so violently it looked painful, like she was pushing herself beyond what her body was ant to endure. It was as if she was trying to escape upward, her spine bending as far as it could go.
It almost looked like she was being electrocuted.
Both cocks slamd into both holes without rcy, each impact sending shockwaves through her body. The sensation traveled straight up her spine, lighting up her nerves one after another, flooding her brain with dopamine until there was no room left for thought.
Her mind was completely gone.
Her vagina tightened even more, clamping down so hard it was almost unbearable. That was when I felt it—my orgasm building fast, unavoidable.
I grabbed her hips firmly with both hands, my fingers digging into her skin as I held her in place. I kept thrusting for a little while longer, pushing myself through it, but it was clear I wasn’t going to last.
"Hmmmingggggggggggg...! Hmmminnggggggggggggfg?!!!"
She must’ve been trying to say sothing, probably screaming that she was cumming again. At this point, she’d already cum so many tis it was impossible to tell which one this was—but this one felt different. Stronger. More intense.
As I continued pounding her, I turned my head and looked at Amon.
"Slam it hard, Amon," I said.
She didn’t hesitate.
We moved together, our timing nearly perfect. We slamd our hips forward at almost the exact sa mont, hitting her as hard as we could.
That was it.
I ca imdiately.
My cock drove deep into her as I filled her with my sen, hitting her womb as I shot everything inside. She was cumming at the sa ti, her pussy tightening viciously around my cock, squeezing every last drop out of .
"Mmmhhhhhhhhhhghhghghhhhhhhhhhhgggggggggggggnnnnhhghhhhghghgggg!!!!!!"
I filled her completely, shooting all of my muck deep inside her.
After a mont, everything slowed. I finally pulled back just enough to breathe, my chest rising and falling as I took a deep breath.
"Now then... I wonder how you look under that blindfold," I said, my voice low, a smirk tugging at my lips.
I reached up and pulled the blindfold away from her eyes.
What I saw made pause.
Her expression was sothing else entirely—a perfectly ford ahegao. Her face looked almost unreal, beautifully obscene in a way that made my pulse jump. Her eyes were rolled back so far they barely focused on anything, like her mind had been completely wiped clean, her brain flooded with nothing but dopamine.
"Ehehehe..." she let out a soft, broken laugh, her smile unfocused, dazed, almost deranged.
"Fufufu, she really did enjoy that thoroughly," Amon said.
We both pulled our cocks out of her pussy and her ass. Her ass remained gaping, stretched wide from being railed so thoroughly by Amon.
Sandra leaned forward for a mont, her body giving out as she fell against . Then she collapsed onto the side of the bed, landing awkwardly and staying there. She made small, airy sounds, almost like whistling, her body still twitching faintly from everything she’d experienced.
Even though I had already cumd, my cock was still hard as a rock.
Amon noticed.
She leaned in without a word, her mouth wrapping around my cock as she began to clean it. Her tongue slid slowly along the shaft, deliberate and unhurried.
"It tastes good..." she muttered, her tongue pressing against my cock.
Watching her, my thoughts began to blur. The details of the day felt distant and fuzzy, like they were already slipping through my fingers.
I was sure this was supposed to be sothing unforgettable. Sothing that would stay burned into my mory for a long ti.
And yet, strangely, I felt like it was already starting to fade.
Amon was the one who guided away from it.
***
Shredica’s POV
"Tsubasa-kun, do you love ?"
"I do."
I woke up suddenly, my body drenched in cold sweat. My breath ca fast as I stared up at the ceiling.
It had been a dream. A new one.
But even knowing that, it didn’t feel like sothing my mind had simply invented. It felt real—too real—like sothing I’d actually lived through.
My heart was pounding hard in my chest, each beat loud in my ears.
"Who are you, Tsubasa?" I whispered, the question hanging in the air, unanswered.
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