My Past Life is Riddled With Many Sins - Chapter 125
“Ah, you’re really good at this too. I’ll move now, whoo… If it’s too much, just hit me.”
Lennon said, holding her face as he started to move in earnest
“Uung, uht, hah….aaahngg…!.”
As the members thrust from the front and back, Regina could hardly keep her senses together. The pleasure from Darien below was intense, but even more surprising was how her heated body was responding to Lennon’s ridged shaft pressing into her throat.
“Are you c*mming too much, Your Majesty? You’re going to flood the whole carriage.”
Darien thrust upward as he quipped her. Regina’s responsiveness was beautiful to him, though he resented not being the sole cause of it.
“To think you’d enjoy using your lower mouth too. Your lower mouth isn’t the only lewd place. So how many p*ssies does Your Majesty have? There’s the one I’m taking, the n*pples, and then the mouth.”
The frustrated Darien twisted her now swollen cli*oris between his fingers. He grinds himself deep within her like it was churning her that it made her gasp.
Despite reaching climax with legs trembling and body spilling clear fluid like she just wetted herself, Darien continued his movements without paying attention.
“Did you enjoy that? Enough to make you burst like that?”
“St, huu… Stoop…”
“What did you just say? I’m sorry the words were muffled, Your Majesty.”
He pretended he couldn’t understand her through the muffled sounds she made while sucking onto Lennon’s. He thrusted more ruthlessly into her walls that were convulsing in the aftereffects of the climax.
Lennon also roughly thrusted as he got excited seeing her throat tightening around him. The two men seemed almost locked in a contest to see who could drive her further. It was making her crazy.
“Ah, aht…huu, haahk…!”
With both thick lengths filling her so relentlessly, she reached the peak of pleasure again. Both men followed, groaning as they spurted their own release. As Regina started to slump weakly onto the floor of the carriage, Lennon pulled her up to sit on his lap and murmured into her ear.
“That plain boring p*nis wasn’t enough, was it, Miss Heather?”
His hard ridged shaft pressed insistently against her.
“It’s because the Chancellor hasn’t touched you here enough, isn’t it, Your Majesty?”
Darien carefully wiped the traces of release from her face with a handkerchief, then cupped her chest. His own member was also standing up.
Regina mustered her remaining strength and managed to speak.
“The poison is already dispelled…”
“So, you’re just planning to use us when needed, Miss Heather and then toss us aside when we’re no longer useful?”
“Yes, is that it? Just use us when it suits you?”
Hearing their words, she couldn’t help but feel like a villain.
‘They can’t stand each other, yet somehow they’re perfectly in sync now?’
Caught off guard, she felt Lennon’s shaft slowly press back into her.
“Look here. It’s pulling me right in. Whatever your upper mouth says, it’s clear that Miss Heather’s lower mouth is still wanting.”
“And look at your n*pples, they’re standing because they want more too, Your Majesty. They’re not shyly tucked away like usual.”
Darien added, pressing her n*pple inward before gently licking the shell of her ear.
The heated sensation sent a shiver down her spine, and her body quickly responded. Noticing her reaction, they didn’t give her a moment to resist, eagerly pushing her forward.
Once again, heat took over the carriage space.
* * *
“When was the last time I was this spent?”
Regina stared blankly at the ceiling of her bathroom, searching her memory. Certainly not in this lifetime. Even in her previous life, when she’d tried something like this with the two of them, it hadn’t been this intense.
‘If men say their b*lls are empty, what should I call this?’
She’s all dried up? She wasn’t sure. She just knew she had no strength left to even lift a finger. Both of them had been merciless.
‘Are they men, or animals?’
She thought bitterly, grinding her teeth as she imagined the two waiting outside.
Doing it with both of them at once was something she wouldn’t do again if she could help it. When it was just one-on-one, they were considerate, even restrained. But with competition involved, all restraint flew out the window and they turned violent.
It left her as the one dying. Her legs still trembled.
“Your Majesty? Are you alright? If you can’t move, I could always…”
“If you come in here, I’ll kill you. Take the hint and go away.”
She barked at Darien, who had been trying to enter the bathroom. Earlier, Lennon had done the same and had also been rejected.
Both of them had argued over who would get to help her bathe, and she immediately sensed that if they tried to bathe her together, one of them would inevitably push things too far.
Then, she would end up back in the bathroom, with both of them crowding her yet again. So, in the interest of self-preservation, she insisted on bathing alone…..
But now that she was finally alone, she found herself slumped over in exhaustion, barely able to move.
She couldn’t stay in the bathtub forever so after forcing herself to finish washing, she emerged from the bathroom, only to find Darien and Lennon approaching.
“Your Majesty, what took you so long?”
“Are you feeling alright?”
These shameless men.
Regina shot them a furious glare with flashing eyes.
“If you two were genuinely concerned about me, would I be in this state?”
The chilling stare made them both flinch before they moved closer on either side of her.
“I’ll dry your hair with magic.”
“Just tell me where you’re sore, and I’ll give you a massage.”
Seeing how they rushed to help, knowing they’d caused this, Regina was shocked.
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