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As Amy was being brutally ravished, her moans echoed through the room. She cried out as Leon's huge size churned up her insides, every thrust driving deep enough to leave her babbling, her voice breaking apart on each impact.
slap, slap, slap
And all the while Arthur's cock finally regaining its vigor stood tall again, twitching against his stomach as he sucked on Robin's breast and watched Leon fuck his girl relentlessly across the desk.
He made no move to touch himself as he knew Robin would immediately stop him if he tried. His eyes never once leave the bulge rising and falling in Amy's belly.
'...'
Robin felt him stir against the edge of the chair and glanced down, a slow smile curling at her lips.
"Well now." Her voice was thick, pleased, her hand still cradling his head to her breast. "Look who's ready for round two."
With Amy held up in the air, Arthur could see it all from the way her breasts waved and swung, to the ripple running through the suck of her ass cheeks each time Leon yanked her down. It was all so intriguing.
Amy was lost in it now, moaning out broken, exotic little cries.
"It's so big — I'm so full—"
She couldn't help herself, her eyes drifting unfocused, rolling back as the bulge in her stomach pushed in and out, matching every sound that spilled out of her mouth. Her arms were still pulled taut behind her in Leon's grip.
She looked like a young maiden at the whims of a barbarian.
All the while Robin basked in the succulent pull of Arthur's mouth on her puffy nipples.
"Good boy." She stroked the back of his head, holding him to her breast as he kept sucking. Then her hand drifted lower, sliding down to his waist, rubbing along the lower side of his abs teetering close to his cock, near enough to feel the heat of it, yet never quite touching. A tease of sorts.
"Oh — I'm coming—!"
Amy's voice cried out, catching both Robin's and Arthur's attention at once.
Her whole body shuddered. She squirted all over Leon, the climax wringing out what little cum was still left inside her, the spill staining him and Leon didn't stop. He kept pounding her relentlessly even as her body gave out in his arms, never giving her a chance to come down.
He set her back on the desk, dropping her arms, then grabbed her by the ass and continued to pile-drive into her.
slap, slap, slap
His shaft drove in and out at a brutal pace, each thrust hitting deep, slamming against her womb as she rode one earth-shattering orgasm into the next. On her inner thigh the climax counter tattoo kept climbing, ticking up, and up, seemingly without end as he pounded her through every one.
It seemed like Leon went on without end, and Amy climaxed over and over, helpless to stop it.
She moaned out, her body quaking with each thrust. Leon's teeth clenched, his jaw going tight as he brutalized her even more viciously, giving her no respite, no chance to slow down as he pile-driving into her as fast as his body could move.
slap, slap, slap
And then, all of a sudden—
bang, bang
spurt, spurt
A low groan tore out of him as he unleashed a torrent of cum deep into Amy, slamming himself flush against her and holding there, emptying everything he had into her womb.
Amy was left at his mercy, twitching, her body shaking, a loud moan dragging out of her as she took it all.
"S-so hot—!"
She screamed it out as her stomach inflated, swelling round once more under the flood of him, the bulge rising against her skin where there'd been nothing.
As Leon pulled out, a flood of cum poured out of Amy, who lay flat against the desk, looking utterly defeated, her body still shaking and convulsing.
But even with all of it oozing out of her, Leon stood ready to go again — his cock standing tall and hard, undeterred.
And Arthur, feeling every last spike of Amy's pleasure pour through the Mark, was rather close himself.
Robin sensed it. She reached down and gave him the simplest little touch, just a tease of one finger along his length — and it made him twitch violently, his mouth clamping down hard on her breast in response. She moaned at the pull of it.
Then she stretched her fingers out, wrapped them around his cock, and gave it one quick pump.
slick, slick
Ropes shot out of him — nowhere near as much as Leon, but impressive all the same — staining Robin's hand as she jerked him through it, milking him clean while she kept right on enjoying the onslaught of his mouth.
"Oh, good boy. So good." She smiled, breathless. "And you've got a little treat for me, have you."
She pulled his face from her chest, ghosted down once again, and cleaned him up — quicker this time, less to work with.
It was a thing she'd never admit annoyed her.
'Wish there were a bit more,' she thought, turning the matter over. Then her eyes landed on Leon, still uncleaned — and with Amy out of commission, flat on the desk and good for nothing, she saw the opportune moment for what it was.
Robin rose and walked over to him. She sank down to her knees in front of him, posturing herself below his frame, and opened her mouth.
"Let me serve you."
She took his cock, her throat stretching to swallow his enormous size, and cleaned him skillfully, working him down to the base while Leon groaned at the pressure.
She cleaned him skillfully, using her tongue and mouth like a vacuum to suck up every last drop of his cum, moaning softly the whole time, savoring every second of it. She deep-throated him, taking his cock all the way down to the base before backing off, a bridge of saliva stretching between her lips and his shaft as she pulled free.
She smiled brightly, then bent to his balls, licking around them and cleaning every inch, rolling them gently against her tongue while her hand kept working his shaft in long, steady pumps.
Leon groaned, rolling his head back.
Across the room Arthur watched it all, his face blank, banking the picture along with everything else.
With Robin giving Leon the extra attention, Arthur had to sit there and watch his own cock — still sitting half-hard, half-spent after his release — twitch back to life. The sight in front of him was so obscene he couldn't help but grow again as he watched.
Robin finished taking care of Leon. She drew her mouth off his shaft with a soft suck, then gave a quiet kiss to the tip — a job well done.
She turned back and looked over at Arthur. She smiled.
"Arthur, dear." Her voice was warm, certain. "Now, I know I said you could mark me, and we're still going to do that. But first, let me have a little fun with Leon here. Amy needs a break before we can carry on the show."
And so, without further fanfare, Robin let her blouse drop from her shoulders, baring her chest, leaving nothing but her skirt to cover her below. Then that fell too, pooling at her feet, until she stood completely nude.
She pressed herself against Leon, body to body, and the two kissed viciously, his cock jutting out underneath her, sliding between her thighs. She ground against it softly as they kissed, her pussy already slick, dripping down and coating his shaft until it glistened.
She pulled back and whispered something in his ear, smiling.
Then Robin got down on the floor on all fours, lowering her head close to the ground, facing in Arthur's direction as she stuck her ass up high perfect for Leon to slide into.