“Suck it, you little slut,” Johnson barked, gripping my hair tight, forcing my throat to take him deeper. I gagged, tears streaming down my cheeks, saliva dripping from the corners of my mouth as he face-fucked me relentlessly. My jaw ached, but the burn only made my pussy clench harder around Damien. “That’s it, cry for us, kitten,” Damien taunted, thrusting hard, each slam making my tits bounce and my breath hitch in pain-mixed pleasure.

I whimpered around Johnson’s cock, the ...