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Serving Her Betters: Victorian BDSM Erotica
(Anna Austin)

"I want that tight little arse," Lord Wiltshire growled and pried Penny's fingers off of his cock, looking over at John, who got the message immediately. William pulled away and Penny barely had a moment to voice her bereavement before John hoisted her up. Instantly, her arms flung out, wrapping around the middle brother's neck. At this close, he could kiss her and he didn't hesitate to do so.



His tongue snaked against hers, completely distracting her from her surroundings. Penny submitted to his mouth, only subconsciously aware of the rhythm of his cock and his tongue falling into synchronisation, like he was fucking her from each end.



When cool slick fingers touched the plug firmly buried in her arsehole, Penny jumped in surprise, breaking the kiss and John growled, forcing her back to where she was as Lord Wiltshire tugged the silver toy. It came free from her hole with a sloppy plop and Penny whimpered, clutching John's shoulders tightly when it was replaced with two thick fingers.



John broke the kiss this time, panting for breath and Penny looked over his shoulder at Lady Wiltshire, watching the noblewoman sink three fingers into her soaked and open cunt, fucking herself as she watched her husband finger Penny's arse.