【Ｐｒｅｓｅｎｔ】
Noun:
"Something that you are given, without asking for it, on a special occasion."
Verb:
"to bring, offer, or give, often in a formal or ceremonious way."
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"𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵...
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You thought your third orgasm was the limit, but boy were you wrong.
They had barely given you a moment to collect yourself from your latest high before you heard Steve chuckle darkly again, rolling you on top of him.
You head lulled as you felt impossibly sensitive and worn out. They had absolutely destroyed you so far.
"You gonna be a good girl and let us break you tonight? Let's show Buck that you can beat your record." Steve praises and orders all in one.
"What's her record Steve?" Bucky asks, a smirk on his face as he watches you spasm against Steve's still hard dick as it brushes against your slit.
You're basically a puppet for their pleasure at this point. Steve holds you firmly at the waist as he brushes a strand of hair out your face.
"She's done six for me before in one night." Steve says smugly as Bucky laughs.
"She's already given us half of that. We can double it, easily." Bucky muses as you felt yourself whimper at the thought.
Steve has a dark twinkle in his eye; a look that is only there when he's being encouraged to do bad things by his best friend.
You feel so used and abused, in the best way possible.
Steve brings a hand under your chin as he forces your fluttering eyes to focus on him underneath you.
"What do you say Angel? You gonna be our little obedient slut and cum for us a few more times?" His voice husks as you feel yourself getting wetter again, unsure how it's possible.
You barely have the energy to nod before Bucky lands a swat on your ass with his metal hand.
You yelp, instinctively grinding against Steve's dick against your entrance as you flinch away from the strike. The men laugh dryly.
"Words Sweetheart." Steve chides as he knows what his best friend was trying to achieve.
Normally he'd be angry that Bucky was trying to take control, but seen as you'd spent the last two hours together and he'd been buried deep inside your pussy, he'd let it slide that he was growing in confidence. He still had the final say after all.
You felt the spiral curling again in your lower stomach, as your pussy felt every vein and ridge against it. The moisture between your legs was embarrassing. You were being exposed for how much you enjoyed being such a whore.
You nodded again, clearing your throat.
"Yes Sirs, I want to cum again for you both, make you proud of me." You mumbled, surprised you could get any words out.
Those last few orgasms were some of the most powerful of your life. You weren't sure how many more you could have without passing out.
"Good girl." Steve whispers as he brings your lips down to his, plunging his tongue against yours and lapping greedily.
