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glance in his direction, Sophia did as she was bidden. The sight of her astride his twin’s prick and lowering herself onto it, made his pre cum gather at the tip of his cock, and roll one drop at a time along his length. He stroked it over himself.
    Sophia sat upright, Nat buried inside her to his balls. The effort of not moving showed clearly on his face, and Jasper grimaced. So intent was he on the glorious sight, he had forgotten he was in charge.
    “Move on him, Rose, let Nat feel you. Tell me what you’re aware of, as I prepare myself for you.” He rubbed his juices over his rigid staff, and groaned. He was so hard he’d need to enter her with extra care, lest he hurt her. Always a careful lover, this time was the most important ever. With a blinding clarity, Jasper knew the moment was certain to define the rest of their lives.
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    Rose lifted herself upward until Nathaniel’s cock almost left her body, and pushed down again, eager to feel the hard shaft fill her. One at a time her nipples were being teased and pinched to the cusp of pain, but the spears of pleasure each nip sent to her cunt was glorious. She was on fire; the flames of passion filled her, made every nerve end tingle, and her scalp prickle. Never before had the act of receiving a cock inside her ignited her senses so. Each tiny movement sent messages of expectation, hope, and awareness through her. The fact her arms were bound together at the wrists added to her excitement. She had enough freedom of movement to touch each of Nat’s tiny nipples and give them the same treatment hers received.
    He groaned. “Ah, Rose, such delicious torment, you milk me so well that if Jas does not enter your arse soon, I’ll come before he does, and our initiation of you will be over before it begins.”
    Behind her Jasper laughed. “No coming from anyone until I give the word. And I am about to prepare our sweet Rose. Lift yourself a little, love.”
    Her breath quickened. This was it; she was to be impaled between two lovers. Inside her quim, Nathaniel moved slightly, just enough to ensure she knew of his presence. As if she could not. He filled her completely. Rose wondered how her body would stretch to accommodate them both.
    “Lean forward, I want your arse high, your cunt filled and your body extended.”
    “I can’t. I might hurt Nat.” Was that high breathy voice hers? “My hands are tied. I need to rest them on him, not around him.”
    “And I love it so,” Nat assured her. “You will not hurt me if you lean on my chest. You will hurt me if you do not immediately give Jas access to your arse. I wish to imagine him sliding into that tight secret passage, and feel you firm around him. To experience his balls on you as he moves, and for us to send you to oblivion as we fuck you to our joined pleasures.”
    The pictures he painted made her body splinter, even as tiny arrows of desire made her tremble. Red-hot molten lava filled her, and her heart throbbed so loud in her ears it was a wonder no one else remarked on it.
    “Move.” Jaspers voice was harsh, and the slap on her arse once more unexpected. She bent forward as he had directed. One slick finger began to probe her nether hole. The intrusion made her tense. He caressed each buttock in turn.
    “No, love, you must relax or it will be pain for all the wrong reasons.” He seemed to be talking from inside a tunnel. With a start, Sophia realized she could hear her heart beating.
    As her passage expanded to accommodate him further, the sting as he passed her tight ring of muscles grew large and sharp and turned into a harsh stab of pain that took her breath away. Could she bear it? Sophia moaned; he had to stop.
    “Where are we at?”Jasper asked her. He must have sensed her confusion and uncertainty.
    What? What did he mean? “Your color, Rose.”
    Ah those damned colors again . She hesitated. Once more the sting of pleasure-pain filled her as he spanked her several times on each arse cheek,