Clara couldn't move. Even if her wrists still hadn't been tied, she wouldn't have been able to get up. She'd lost track of the number of demons that had been between her thighs. Of the seed that had been spilled inside her. She'd begun to think it would never end. She'd angered the devil and this would be her eternal torment. She had to blink twice to bring his face into focus above her. His words sounded muffled, but she understood him. Something different. What else could he do to her?
"Now I want to see how you handle more than one cock at once," he continued. Clara's heart sped up but she couldn't make her body react. He'd been right. He could do anything he wanted to her and there was nothing she could do to stop him. She closed her eyes in defeat and lay limp, waiting. His low chuckle brought her eyes open again. "I can see my point has been made. So as a reward, you may make a request."
"I don't want anyone else," she murmured.
Her words brought in instant, earth-shattering, visceral reaction in Damien. Everything shifted, though he stayed stock still. A thousand thoughts flitted through his mind all at once. Finally, he found his calm in the storm. He released her bonds and lifted Clara's limp body into his arms, cradling her against his chest.
"I will take that into consideration, little one." He focused his mind and stepped directly into his bedroom. He laid her on the bed, then stepped back and closed his eyes. His arms came up and he tilted his head back. In a moment, he felt hands clasp his on both sides. When he opened his eyes, he saw two more of himself on either side of him. He flexed his fingers, feeling the skin beneath his fingertips, the strength of those hands he held, and simultaneously feeling the firm grip as he felt through the versions of himself. They advanced on the bed, moving with collective thought and intent.
As the bed dipped, Clara opened her eyes and gasped. Damien sat on the edge of the bed. And stood beside it. And on the other side as well. There were three of him! The one on the bed moved to the center of it and pulled her across his lap. He settled her against his hard cock, then slowly started pushing her down on it until she was filled to the very brim with him. She gasped as the head of his cock rubbed deeply inside her, her clit pressed firmly against his pelvis. Then the second and third Damiens got onto the bed as well. She tried to watch them and see what they were doing, but was distracted as the one inside her put his hands on her hips and lifted her, setting a pace of rising and lowering. At his urging, she rode him. Pleasure streaked through her each time he hit her sweet spots, both inside and out.
She opened her eyes and realized one of the Damiens was kneeling beside her. His cock was in his hand, stroking slowly. Then she felt his hand go to the back of her head and urge her forward. Pliant, she let herself be led. He pushed his cock deep into her mouth, flirting with the back of her throat and then thrusting into it. She swallowed and heard him groan. With both hands on the back of her head, he held her into place and started slowly fucking her throat. His movements mirrored the ones of the Damien beneath her as they both fucked her. She rose and rose, physical pleasure as well as the wickedness of the actions coiling her tightly.
She screamed around the cock in her throat as she came, body jerking and clenching. The Damien beneath her gripped her hips tightly and thrust up to her hard as she orgasmed, intensifying the sensation. Her body relaxed utterly. She fell pliant between them as they continued to fuck her. Heat pressed against her back as the third Damien knelt behind her. He wrapped one strong arm around her ribs, supporting her weight as he tipped her to him. She continued sucking the cock in her mouth, pussy tightening around the cock inside her. Then all the muscles that had relaxed tensed again instantly as she felt the cock positioned against her ass. The Damien behind her nuzzled her neck, teeth scraping the spot at the crook of her shoulder as he held her still. The head of his cock pressed insistently against her. The pressure was only just not painful. Pinioned between them, she had nowhere to escape from it. Slick, it pressed firmly again and slipped an inch inside.
Clara arched her back, body trying to dislodge the foreign invader. The Damien behind her tightened his arm around her ribs to almost crushing pressure, holding her still as he continued to push forward. The one at her mouth continued to thrust, muffling her groans. He slid in another inch, then another. He eased himself deeply inside her. When he was buried all the way in her ass, Clara gasped and writhed, feeling fuller than she ever had. She could feel both cocks twitching and pulsing within her as she continued to suck the one in her mouth. Just when the burn of being stretched started to ease, they pulled back in unison and slowly thrust back into her.
The sensations danced across her skin, light exploding before her eyes and pleasure singing her every nerve ending. It was all encompassing, overwhelming and utterly sinful. No matter where she moved, even a fraction of an inch, she was met with the resistance of a cock filling her. She felt spread open and stuffed full. Her body was nearly suspended on them, her every sense filled with Damien.
They bend her forward. The one at her back thrust forward powerfully, the movement making her slide along the cock of the one beneath her, pushing the one in front of her's cock down her throat. Pressure exploded inside her and she orgasmed instantly, screaming and tightening around them. They all continued to move, now building speed. They thrust into her harder and harder, nearly crushing her body between them as they all took their pleasure from her.
"I'm going to come down your throat, Clara," the one in front of her growled. "Be a good girl and swallow." His words sent another shot of pleasure through her. She sucked harder, eager to please. He gripped her hair hard and pumped into her mouth deeply and rapidly. He moaned as he started to come, filling her mouth and throat. Clara swallowed again and again, trying to take it all down. As she did, she could feel the cock in her pussy throb and swell. It thrust hard, then held as he came as well. The one at her back gripped her hips hard, pressing her down. "You feel so good, pet. Are you ready for me to come in your ass? Ready for me to fuck you hard till I fill you with my seed?" She could only moan around the cock in her mouth as he began to pound into her. Each thrust rubbed her clit along the pelvis of the Damien beneath her, driving pleasure through her as he drove his cock deep into her ass. She screamed, another orgasm rolling through her while he fucked her wildly. She felt him explode inside her, continuing to thrust into her.
Slowly, Clara started to come down from her orgasm. She swallowed one last time and the Damien in front of her took his cock from her mouth. The one behind her pulled out as well, and the one beneath her rolled her over to her back. She collapsed there, eyes still closed in exhaustion and satisfaction. When she managed to open her eyes, there was once again only one Damien. She smiled sleepily at him.
"Thank you," she murmured. Damien studied her, wondering if she was thanking him for the orgasms or for managing to have his orgy without bringing anyone else into the bed. Either way, he smiled. There was sweat trickling down his broad chest, not from exertion, but from the pure pleasure that had coarsed through him. The sensation of being in her mouth, cunt and ass all at once had been electrifying. He brushed her hair behind her ear gently.
"Sleep, little one. You've earned it." His rumbled words seemed to do the trick, as Clara fell instantly into sleep.
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