I stayed impaled on both thick cocks, trembling violently, my overstuffed pussy still fluttering and clenching around the impossible stretch. Thick rivers of Adrian and Luke’s combined cum leaked out around their joined shafts, dripping messily down their balls and onto the wet shower floor. My legs shook so badly I could barely hold myself upright. My mind was blank, floating in a haze of overwhelming pleasure and filthy satisfaction.

Alexei leaned in close, cupping my cum-covered face with both hands. He kissed me deeply, tasting the mess of all three of them on my tongue, his green eyes dark with possessive pride.

“You did so fucking good, Grace,” he...