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readily available to hold on to. Body heat warmed the cool metal, and her fingertips slipped between the chain links.
    Mikhel's meaty hands parted her cheeks, and a low grunt accented his cock's tip slowly entering her ass. Rose willed her muscles to steel against the invasion while all the air rushed out of her lungs. The searing pain centered from her rear pulsed outwards in a web that overtook her concerns. Her limited efforts didn't stop Mikhel; his cock forced itself inside and she stretched around his girth.
    He's so huge. I could barely get my mouth around his cock last night, and now he's going to fuck my ass with that thing.
    A prolonged shudder traveled along Rose's spine from the topmost portion of her torso to her tailbone. The eerie quiet amplified the stuttered breaths escaping her clenched teeth.
    "I bet you're wet from this," Matt murmured. His mouth formed a straight line as firm as the granite jawline. The calculated gaze absorbed every single reaction she expressed. Rose couldn't tell if his words unnerved her more than his proposed actions.
    As if her mind detached from her body, Rose envisioned herself floating above the scene. This was happening to someone else, not her. Physical actions kept her tethered more than the handcuffs or the chain.  
    From miles away, Matt instructed Mikhel to lift her topmost leg. Mikhel muttered something in a foreign language as his cock's full length halted inside her anal canal. Remnants of lube covered Mikhel's gloved hand sliding around the inside of her thigh, resulting in a sound that was simultaneously revolting and arousing.
    The citrus punch she drank earlier burned her mouth with an acidic aftertaste. Her body would soon betray her because no matter how much Rose denied it to herself or Matt, she enjoyed this. There was something thrilling about a total stranger doing this to her.
    The dreamlike floating feeling drifted away when she realized Matt's intentions were to touch her. Rose didn't attempt to fight against Mikhel by forcing her legs closed. Not a single ounce of strength remained. A sigh signified she accepted there wasn't a way to fend this off.
    Breathlessly anticipating his touch, Rose's gaze followed Matt's outstretched arm until his fingers probed through the protective folds layering her clit. Through opened legs, Rose glimpsed a portion of Mikhel's waist straining forward. The dense hair patch stretching out from the base of Mikhel's cock was the last thing Rose saw before hastily snapping her eyes back to Matt's curious expression.
    The combination of Matt's finger and Mikhel retreating his cock brought on such ecstasy that Rose emitted a pleasurable gasp.
    Her eyelids dropped halfway closed as Matt's finger flicked at the hardening nub. The sensation was exactly what she needed to compliment and offset the sen. Matt's half smile reappeared when a moan escaped from her throat. Not wanting Matt to stop, Rose pleaded with him using her eyes.  
    "I was right," Matt said.
    She groaned when Matt's finger disappeared along with the electric sensation.
    Why?! Don't stop!
    "That's all you're getting for today," Matt said as he unzipped his shorts and let them slide down his legs.
    Before she could savor the exit's sweet relief, the tip of Mikhel's shaft pushed into her ass. All she could do was clamp her teeth onto her lower lip while the chain cut into her palms. When Rose opened her eyes, Matt's waist wavered close to her face. Any traces of sympathy or understanding disappeared from Matt's face when she dared to look upwards past the cock in his hands.  
    He directed Rose to open her mouth. Matt reached around and roughly grabbed the back of her head with his free hand. Before Rose could formulate any response, Matt ordered her to stick out her tongue.
    Adrenaline compelled her to lick and suck at Matt's balls dangling in front of her mouth. Determined to demonstrate her capabilities, Rose ran her tongue over one before aggressively tugging at the

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