My face and tits were still painted with Slade’s thick cum, my freshly inked ass burned like hellfire, and my holes throbbed from the savage fucking he’d just given me. Yet when he mentioned Lena watching...no, joining...a fresh flood of shameful arousal gushed from my wrecked pussy onto the leather chair.

“Lena?” I whispered, voice hoarse from screaming. My clit pulsed at the thought of my best friend seeing me like this: legs spread, cum dripping from my ass and cunt, face glazed like a cheap whore.

Slade smirked, wiping his spent cock on my thigh. “She’s been listening to every filthy moan through the wall. Get her in here,...