28-02-2019, 12:45 AM
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Her mouth was now filled with the unwelcome intrusion of Asif's cock, which he thrust in and out with a rhythm that grew increasingly frenzied. Her nostrils remained blocked, and she could feel the panic rising as the need for oxygen grew more urgent. Her eyes watered and she choked, but she knew that to resist now would only invite more punishment. So, she did the only thing she could, she gave in to the demands of her body and took deep, shuddering breaths through her nose, inhaling the musky scent of their arousal as she was held in place by the two men.
The room spun around her, a whirlwind of sensations that she could neither understand nor control. The sound of her own muffled protests filled her ears, mingling with the obscene sounds of her body being used so cruelly. Despite her revulsion, she could feel her arousal building, a traitorous response that she couldn't suppress. Each stroke of the cock inside her brought her closer to the precipice of climax, and she hated herself for it.
Yet, even in her darkest moment, she found a flicker of defiance. Her eyes met Raghav's, and she glared at him, willing him to see the anger and pain in her gaze. But he was too lost in his own lustful haze to notice. He leaned down and whispered something in her ear, the hot breath sending a shiver down her spine. She had no idea what he was saying, but his tone was one of triumph, as if he had conquered the most formidable opponent.