For the Love of God - Dahlia Sky's First Gangbang!

Dahlia Sky can’t keep her knees together any longer. She’s been praying for purity, but her cunt keeps aching for cock and her virgin ass keeps clenching like it already knows what’s coming. The number they gave her rings once. A rough voice answers. She doesn’t say her real name. She just whispers that she’s been saved so long she’s starving. The man laughs once, low and dirty, and tells her the rules are simple: she can fuck as hard as she wants if every stroke is done in the name of the Lord. An hour later she’s on her knees in a cheap motel room, arms cuffed behind her, mouth already open. The first man slides in and her lips stretch wide around a fat dick that’s been promised to her like holy communion. She gags, eyes tearing, but she doesn’t pull back. She wants it deeper. A second guy grabs her hips, spits on her tight hole, and pushes straight into her ass while the first one still owns her throat. She moans around the shaft and the sound vibrates like a hymn. Another cock slaps her cheek, waiting its turn. She takes it without hesitation, one man after another using every hole they can reach. When they flip her onto her back she’s already leaking down both thighs, but she lifts her legs higher, spreads them wider, begging with her body for more. Each thrust slams into her like a sermon she finally understands. They take her in every way she once feared, and every time a new dick sinks into her she thanks God out loud, voice hoarse, tears streaking her face, body shaking with the kind of grace she never found in church.