Teased With Pain Before Fucking

She strides in first—black hair sharp against pale skin, lips already wet. Megan follows, slower, letting the silence stretch. The guy sits blindfolded, wrists bound, cock already twitching. They descend like it’s owed to them. Skin takes him deep first, tongue working slow circles that make his hips jerk. Megan slides behind, nails dragging down his chest. Her strap-on presses against him before he’s ready. Skin keeps sucking, messy and loud, spit running down her chin. Megan pushes in. No warning. He groans. She keeps going, working him open while Skin swallows every sound he makes. The rhythm builds—harder, meaner, no break. They don’t let him catch breath. One fucks, the other sucks, switching places without a word. His body strains against the ropes. They use him until he shakes, until every hole feels claimed, until nothing’s left untouched.