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centered at the apex of her legs.  Aw God, she whispered.
 Now for the sweet spot, he said then leaned forward.
Morgan s warm tongue slid into the cleft of her pussy, up to her
clit, then began to undulate in pulsing waves over her swollen bud.
Lauren s knees threatened to buckle. Closing her eyes, she let her
chin fall to her chest. The handcuffs bit in again as her arms stretched.
She moaned, the wave of pleasure building inside her with every
swipe of his experienced tongue.
 Mmm, Morgan moaned. Then he leaned back.  You are so wet,
so sweet.
She opened her eyes, her body tensed and ready to explode.
Morgan rose to his full height.
Lauren whimpered,  Please& 
He smiled.  Oh no, I want to be inside you when you come, Miss
Brooke. He tucked his cock between her legs again, moving his hips
back and forth, sliding against her without entering.  And to make
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you come, he said, lowering his lips to hers,  I ll be wanting
someone to help.
Before she could ask anything, Morgan s lips crushed hers, and
she moaned, lost in the kiss.
Bonding Camp 49
Chapter Seven
Lauren s arms were beginning to feel the effects of being
stretched above her head. When Morgan released her mouth, she
struggled to catch her breath. Her lips felt swollen from his assault,
her nipples so tight and hard it stung.  What-What did you mean, you
wanted h-help? she asked, her voice sounding raspy in her ears.
Morgan only chuckled then looked over her shoulder and nodded.
Lauren tried to look over her shoulder. Was there someone else in
the room? Someone watching?
She soon found out.
 Hello, Lauren, Justice said, pressing himself against her back.
His naked chest was warm against her. His erection bumped
against the cleft of her ass.
Morgan caught her gaze with his own.  No more struggling, Miss
Brooke. He ran a fingertip across her bottom lip.  You will enjoy
what we are going to do to you. And you will tell us you enjoy it,
won t you?
Oh, sweet Jesus. Two men at once. While handcuffed. A fantasy I
hadn t fathomed& until now.
 Miss Brooke? Morgan gave her a stern look.  I want an
answer.
She swallowed, her throat clicking it was so dry.  I& I will.
 Let s begin, shall we, Justice? Morgan asked, pressing himself
forward, crushing her breasts with his chest.
Justice pushed against her from behind.  Oh yeah, he said,
brushing her hair back from her neck. He kissed her softly, just below
her ear.
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Hands, so many hands, roamed her body. Two hot cocks, one
behind, one in front, probed between her legs. Her skin dewed with a
thin sheen of sweat, slickening their bodies.
 Relax, Lauren, just relax, Justice breathed into her ear.
 I m trying, she said, her throat tight. It was hard to relax when
your body was screaming for release.
 I m going to slip something inside you, Justice said at the same
time Lauren felt his fingers slip between the cheeks of her ass.
 I ve never 
 Shh, don t say anything right now. Just feel, Justice said.
Lauren slowly closed her eyes and allowed herself to just
experience the sensations of two men having their way with her. She
no longer struggled to define which man was touching her where. It
didn t matter, not as long as they continued to touch.
A hot tongue laved her right breast while fingers separated the
cheeks of her ass. More fingers pinched her left nipple, sending sparks
all the way to the back of her tongue. She tilted her head to the side
and grasped the chain holding her up with both hands. The fingers
toying at her back entrance disappeared for a moment then returned
again, warm and wet this time.
 Relax, someone whispered. She thought it was Justice.
Lips closed over her right nipple and began to suck at the exact
time the warm, wet finger slowly slid into her back entrance.
Lauren let out a sigh, the sensation new to her and decadently
good.
 Do you like? It was the voice coming from behind her again.
 Mmm-hmm, she moaned, arching her back the slightest bit,
pushing against the finger that began to move tentatively in and out.
The mouth released her nipple with a small pop.
 Can you take more, do you think? Do you want more? Justice
asked.
 More, yes, more, she said, her body on fire.
 Let me distract her a bit, Morgan said.
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A hand slid down her front and dived into her pussy cleft. Fingers
pinched her clit, rubbing deliciously.
 Yesss, Lauren hissed between her teeth, her head rocking back.
Justice moved behind her, his cock sliding between her legs
against her ass. She wriggled.
 Widen your legs, Lauren, Justice said.
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