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Author's Notes

"This is the ninth installment of the story; I recommend you read the previous installments before continuing. If you're curious about the deeper backstory of this couple's situation, I recommend starting with my series 'Love Or Lust' to fully grasp the context. Thank you for beta reading, Keith!"

Mike and I walked hand in hand toward the bed where my fiancé lay restrained, his eyes burning into me. As we approached, David's cock twitched, and my heart raced as I felt his intense stare between my legs, the moistness of my arousal dripping down my thighs.

When we reached the bed, I couldn't resist the urge to turn to Mike and run my hands across his defined chest. It was as much a show for David as my lust for Mike. I wanted to tease both men, to push all the boundaries as we drowned in pleasure and indulged in our forbidden desires.

My fingers trailed down Mike's chiseled abs, the stark contrast between our skin tones appearing like a work of art as my creamy complexion against his deep, ebony skin created a mesmerizing visual that made me want him even more. The way he towered over me, his firm muscles flexing under my touch, took my breath away, and when our gazes met, I could see desire burning in his deep brown eyes.

I leaned in close to him, feeling his hot breath on my neck as I whispered, "I can't wait to feel you inside me."

Mike's eyes darkened as he leaned in for a kiss, cupping my supple breasts and caressing them gently. His tongue rubbed against mine as his fingers twisted my hardened nipples, causing me to yelp into his mouth in pain, but I didn't move away from him. As he deepened the kiss, his hands gripping my breasts with increasing urgency, I felt his member poke against my thigh, growing harder with each tweak of my throbbing nipples.

"I want you, now," I breathed, and Mike nodded.

I knelt on my hands and knees on the bed, turning away from David, who could see my bare pussy. I locked eyes with my boyfriend in the mirror, whose expression was incomprehensible. Mike moved behind me, his hands gripping and spreading my cheeks to get a better look.

"Such a pretty pussy," he groaned. "So pink. So juicy."

In response to his words, I could only moan, my clitoris throbbing with anticipation. Waves of pleasure coursed through my body as his fingers expertly teased and circled my sensitive nub, intensifying with each stroke. As I surrendered to the tantalizing sensations elicited by Mike's touch, my mind became consumed by the overwhelming lust that was building within me.

"Fuck me," I almost barked out, my voice filled with a desperate need.

My words seemed to ignite a fire within him as he positioned himself behind me, his hardness pressing against my entrance. I arched my back, silently begging for more. His hands gripped my hips, guiding me onto him with a slow, deliberate thrust.

My strong walls enveloped him, and my tight opening prevented him from moving any further. He felt massive inside me, stretching me in ways I'd never felt before. A tinge of pain seared through me as he pushed deeper, but it was quickly replaced by a wave of pleasure. It almost felt like I was being penetrated for the first time, and in some ways, I was, because it was my first big black cock and the first cock to penetrate me in over a decade, aside from my boyfriend's.

Mike began to move inside me slowly and rhythmically, each thrust delving further into the depths of my desire. His massive black cock completely filled me, and I felt like he was going to rip me apart. I took deep breaths, relaxing my body as much as I could, surrendering to the intense sensations.

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Each thrust was a combination of pain and pleasure, pushing me deeper into the haze as endorphins rushed through my body. With every movement, I couldn't help but moan, the pleasure washing away any lingering discomfort.

As he began pounding into me with unrelenting force, the heavy scent of sex filled the air and my moans blended with the sound of our bodies slapping against each other. I forced myself to look up and meet my boyfriend's gaze in the mirror, feeling both guilty and euphoric about the forbidden pleasure of being intimate with someone else. We locked gazes, and I could see a mix of surprise, arousal, and possessiveness in his expression. It was incredibly arousing to see David's cock glistening with precum as he watched me being taken by another man.

Mike's fingers dug into my hips, seizing control of my body as he thrust into me with such force that my breath caught in my throat. Each movement was a delicious torture as the head of his cock repeatedly hit my cervix. I could feel the velvety walls of my core clenching around him hungrily, desperate for more as his hard length filled me to the hilt, stretching me in the most exquisite way.

Our bodies merged like two tempests, creating a whirlwind of bliss that engulfed us both. Moans escaped from between our lips in unison, and with each slam of his hips against mine, I felt myself creeping closer to the edge until it all became too much. 

"Fuck," Mike groaned fiercely as his body shuddered violently against mine.

At that point, I knew he couldn't hold on much longer, and neither could I. In one explosive moment, our peaks collided, and I held my boyfriend's gaze as my body convulsed with ecstasy, and Mike spilled his warm sperm deep inside me. My pussy greedily milked every drop of Mike's seed as wave after wave of intense pleasure coursed through me, and my finance's chest heaved as he watched me get filled with another man's cum.

As Mike pulled out, I felt warm liquid trickle down my inner thighs, proof of his powerful release. The room was deafeningly quiet, broken only by our heavy breathing. I couldn't help but feel a mixture of emotions: satisfaction, guilt, and a tinge of excitement about what had just happened. But it was too late for regrets; I needed to focus on the game I was about to play with David and draw him into it.

My boyfriend's eyes burned intensely, but I couldn't tell if it was from anger, arousal, or a combination of the two. I was concerned that I had crossed a line, altering his perception of me. Maybe he thought I was a cheating whore now that I wasn't his princess anymore. This troubling thought ran through my mind as I looked at all our reflections in the mirror, questioning the decisions I'd made and the effects they might have on our relationship.

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