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They left her to rest for a few seconds but she bolted for the door,
where she paused.
"You're supposed to stop me, dicks!"
Hamilton surged towards her, just fast enough to grab her wrist, and
they grappled her back to the bed. He nodded to Jake, who fed two
thick fingers into her vagina and started to pump in long, firm
thrusts. He rested his thumb on her clitoris and stroked it as he
worked. She was shaking with need, out of control now, barely able to
speak, and her breath came in sharp gasps that were far apart.
It was clear that she was unlikely to make another bid to break away
from them, so Hamilton released his grip on her leg and moved to tend
one of her breasts, rolling his tongue around the bud. Lucas copied
him.
"You OK?" Hamilton whispered.
"Not yet," she gasped.
She felt the orgasm building. Jake's expertise was to keep progress
gentle, so the climax drew closer inexorably but at an achingly slow
pace.
"Give me more," she whimpered.
He considered the matter. "No," he finally answered, with something of
an air of insouciance. "I don't think so."
"Bastard. Give me more."
But he made her wait, letting the need build until her forehead was
covered in beads of perspiration and her eyes started to roll back.
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