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fingers into the soft skin of her thighs and pushed them wider apart. Her quim swelled even more, full and hot, and when the woman’s tongue flicked out to touch her tiny, turgid nib, Jane screamed.
    The shock of an orgasm blasted over her like a lust-filled dagger, stabbing her even as the unwanted pleasure rushed through her body. She lost the strength in her arms and knees and sagged, held only in place by Dahla’s demanding fingers.
    And then all at once, the woman was gone, torn roughly away from Jane. She dragged her eyes open to see Guri, his own eyes heavy with lust and his mouth tight with desire, in front of her. She didn’t even have the strength to pull back, out of his reach…but to her surprise, he didn’t grab for her.
    Instead, he said something sharp and hard as he flung Dahla facedown on the bed in front of his goddess. Dahla gave a sort of laughing gasp and looked up at Jane, kneeling in front of her. Eyes bright and lips parted, she ran a tongue over her mouth as Guri tore away his loincloth to reveal a thrusting erection. Then he pushed Dahla onto her hands and knees in front of Jane…so that her mouth was directly level with Jane’s quim.
    With rough movements, Guri knocked his mate’s legs apart and manhandled his cock into place, sliding it deep into Dahla’s pussy with a sudden thrust. She raised her face and grunted with pleasure, looking up at Jane as he shoved into her again. Still breathing heavily, sore and sensitive and yet unable to keep her body from responding to the sounds and images before her, Jane closed her eyes and curled her fingers into fists.
    Almost over.
    The bed jolted beneath Jane’s feet with every one of Guri’s thrusts, and she shifted and bounced, hardly able to keep her balance, swaying backward then forward as far as her bound arms would allow. As the rhythm became faster and harder, Jane was no longer able to keep her eyes closed.
    She looked down as Dahla moaned and lifted her face. Jane could see the hot, intense lust in the other woman’s expression, and she wasn’t sure if it was because of her mate or the goddess she worshipped. Guri reared behind her, his own face taut with passion, and she could see just a hint of dark cock pumping in and out from behind Dahla’s arse.
    Jane looked away, trying to block out the sighs of pleasure and the sounds of suction and slap of slick, wet flesh. Then fingers curled around her hips once more, and Jane felt Dahla bury her face in her quim.
    She tensed and twisted, but couldn’t pull away. Dahla’s tongue flickered mercilessly at her dripping, swollen nether lips, sliding in and around the folds, thrusting deep into the tight depths. Jane squirmed and trembled, arching away as Dahla ate at her tender quim and sucked on her little pearl—all while Guri was fucking her from behind. Jane couldn’t believe her body had the strength to respond yet again, but it did: tightening, growing hot and trembly and tense with arousal once more.
    Every time Guri thrust, Dahla’s face jolted harder into Jane’s warm pussy, and the rhythm began to build faster and faster. Her tongue moved just as quickly, just as rhythmically, lapping and thrusting in its own erotic dance, deep and strong against Jane’s hot, sensitive flesh. She strained at her ropes, her arms sore from being jolted with every movement, and the pumping became even faster and harder: bang, bang, bang …
    Dahla was gasping and moaning against her nether lips, her fingers tight and strong at Jane’s hips, her face buried deep into hot, musky flesh, sliding in the juices and lapping it up as if she needed it to breathe.
    Jane bit back a moan as her pleasure grew stronger, gathering up in that familiar way, spiraling into a blossom of sharp, spiked heat. Then all at once Guri slammed one last time, jamming Dahla powerfully into Jane as he cried out his release, and she exploded into a dark, raging orgasm that wrung her out like a damp rag.
    But Dahla wasn’t