Standing between Sophie and Helena, his cock hard and throbbing, slick with their saliva and his own cum, Devon gripped Sophie's thighs first, his fingers digging into her soft, yielding flesh with bruising force, spreading her wider, her pussy opening further like a flower in bloom, the slick folds glistening under the desk lamp, her clit swollen and peeking out, throbbing visibly.

His cock nudged her entrance, the thick head brushing her clit in slow, deliberate circles that made her hips buck involuntarily, a high-pitched whimper escaping her lips, her body arching off the desk as electric sparks shot through her core.

Without breaking eye contact, he turned to Helena, his other hand gripping her thigh with equal, possessive force, spreading her open, his fingers brushing her swollen clit, dipping into her soaking wetness to coat them before circling again, drawing a sharp, needy gasp from her, her blue eyes fluttering as her pussy clenched around nothing, desperate for him. He leaned in closer, his breath hot and commanding against their skin, his voice a low, gravelly growl that vibrated through them. "You're both mine," he said, as he penetrated Sophie, his cock sliding into her with a slow, deliberate thrust that stretched her walls inch by inch, her pussy tight and hot, clenching around him like a vise as he filled her to the hilt, bottoming out with a wet smack that echoed in the room, her inner muscles fluttering wildly around his thickness.

"Fuck," She moaned loudly, her back arching off the desk in a sharp bow, her hands gripping the edges so hard her knuckles turned white, her breasts bouncing with the force, her breath catching in her throat as he held himself deep inside her, savoring the way her walls pulsed and squeezed him, slick and greedy, her juices coating his shaft immediately, dripping down to his balls.

He pulled back slowly, agonizingly, almost all the way out, letting her feel the loss, her pussy clenching desperately to keep him, then thrust back in harder, deeper, the desk shaking under the brutal force, her breasts jiggling wildly, her moans turning into desperate cries as he set a punishing rhythm, each plunge hitting that sensitive spot deep inside her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Without pausing, he turned to Helena, aligning his cock with her dripping cunt, pushing in with the same slow, torturous precision, her pussy just as tight, just as wet and welcoming, gripping him like a hot, silken glove as he buried himself deep, her gasp sharp and primal, her hips lifting off the desk to meet him, her thick thighs trembling under his grip as he held himself there, letting her feel every throbbing inch, his eyes locked on hers, then flicking to Sophie's to maintain the balance, the connection. He pulled back, her walls dragging along his cock, reluctant to let go, then slammed back in, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room, her plump ass jiggling with the impact, her moans matching Sophie's in volume and desperation.

Devon set a rhythm that was masterful in its equity, alternating between them with precision and ruthlessness, his thrusts deep and relentless, each one a raw claim of ownership, his cock stretching their pussies wide, filling them completely, the veins along his shaft dragging against their inner walls with every plunge, sending sparks of ecstasy through them.

He fucked Sophie with long, powerful strokes, his hands gripping her hips like iron clamps, pulling her onto him with each thrust, her pussy clenching tighter with every invasion, her juices squirting slightly with the force, coating his cock and dripping onto the desk in messy puddles, her moans a rising crescendo of pleas and gasps, her body rocking violently, her breasts bouncing hypnotically.

He switched to Helena seamlessly, his cock plunging into her with unbridled force, her walls spasming around him, her thick thighs quivering as he drove deep, hitting her g-spot with deadly accuracy, her cries echoing Sophie's, her pussy just as slick, just as eager, gushing around him, the wet sounds obscene and intoxicating.

He moved between them without mercy, never letting one wait too long, his thrusts hard and unyielding, the desk creaking and groaning under the onslaught, their bodies rocking in perfect sync, their breaths ragged and synchronized, their moans blending into a filthy, harmonious symphony that filled the office, drowning out the distant hum of the hospital.

One hand pinched Sophie's nipple hard, rolling it between his fingers with a twist that bordered on pain, tugging sharply to make her cry out, her pussy clenching around nothing as he fucked Helena, his other hand sliding between Helena's thighs, his thumb rubbing her clit in tight, relentless circles, pressing and flicking with expert pressure, amplifying her pleasure as he thrust into her, her body jolting with each stroke.

He switched fluidly, his fingers finding Sophie's clit, rubbing with the same ferocious intensity, circling and pinching the swollen nub until she screamed, his other hand kneading Helena's breast, pinching her nipple, twisting it just enough to make her gasp and arch, her pussy spasming around his cock like a vice, her juices flooding out with each plunge.

Their bodies writhed under his command, their hips bucking wildly to meet his thrusts, their pussies dripping copiously, the wet, squelching sounds of his cock plunging into them mixing with their desperate cries, filling the office with a primal, obscene chorus that spoke of total surrender.

Devon's eyes dark with feral hunger, his sneers a constant reminder of his control as he fucked them with equal, unbridled ferocity, his cock driving deep, hitting that sweet spot inside them with every brutal thrust, their bodies trembling violently, their orgasms building like a raging storm, coiling tighter and tighter in their cores.

He leaned down, his mouth finding Sophie's neck, biting hard enough to leave red marks, sucking with possessive force to bruise her skin, his tongue tracing the pulse point as he fucked Helena, his thumb circling her clit faster, harder, her moans turning into desperate, animalistic cries, her body shaking uncontrollably.

He switched without hesitation, his lips crashing onto Helena's neck, biting and sucking with the same savage intensity, his tongue lapping at her sweat-slicked skin, marking her as his, his fingers working Sophie's clit relentlessly, rubbing and pinching, her moans matching Helena's in pitch and desperation, their bodies arching off the desk in unison, their pussies clenching tighter, their juices gushing around his cock, soaking the desk, the air thick with the scent of their sex.

The pleasure built to a fever pitch, their bodies shaking violently, their breaths coming in short, desperate gasps that bordered on sobs, their pussies pulsing wildly around him, begging for release, their clits throbbing under his thumbs, their inner walls fluttering with impending explosion. Devon could feel it, the way their muscles tightened like coils ready to snap, the way their bodies arched higher, their nails scratching at the desk, their moans a desperate, pleading cacophony. He fucked them harder, his thrusts relentless and savage, his cock slamming into Sophie with bone-jarring force, his balls slapping against her ass in a wet rhythm, her pussy gripping him like a fist, her juices squirting with each plunge, soaking his thighs.

He pulled out abruptly, thrusting into Helena with the same brutal intensity, her pussy clamping down on him, her thighs quivering uncontrollably, her cries echoing Sophie's, the desk rocking precariously under the onslaught, their bodies glistening with sweat, their faces flushed and twisted in ecstasy, their cum-streaked skin a filthy testament to his earlier dominance.

He alternated faster now, his cock moving between them like a piston, his hands relentless, rubbing their clits with furious speed, pinching their nipples, his mouth biting and sucking their necks, their breasts, leaving a trail of red marks, ensuring neither felt even a second of neglect, their pleasure equal and overwhelming under his unyielding command. Their orgasms built to an explosive crescendo, their bodies tensing like bowstrings, their pussies spasming wildly, their clits hypersensitive under his thumbs, their inner walls milking his cock with desperate contractions.

Sophie came first, her scream shattering the air like glass, her body convulsing violently, her pussy exploding around his cock in a gushing torrent of juices that squirted out in powerful jets, soaking the desk, his thighs, even splashing onto Helena, her eyes rolling back in her head, her limbs shaking uncontrollably, waves of pleasure crashing through her like a tsunami, leaving her breathless, boneless, her moans turning into whimpers of overload. Helena followed seconds later, her cry even louder, a primal wail that echoed off the walls, her pussy clamping down on him like a vice in a explosive spasm, her orgasm ripping through her with volcanic force, her juices erupting in a flood that mixed with Sophie's, drenching everything, her body bucking wildly, her thighs clamping around his waist, her eyes squeezing shut as stars burst behind her lids, the pleasure so intense it bordered on pain, leaving her trembling, gasping, utterly spent.

Devon didn't stop, his cock still hard, his hands gripping their thighs with strength, his eyes gleaming with predatory intent, his body glistening with their juices and sweat, his cock throbbing, slick and ready for more. He stepped back, his breath steady despite the intensity, a sneer curling his lips as he surveyed their quivering forms, their pussies still pulsing with aftershocks, their bodies marked and spent but craving him.

"We're not done," he growled, his voice low and commanding, laced with a dark promise that sent fresh shivers through them. He reached for them, his hands strong and ungentle, pulling Sophie off the desk first, her legs shaky and weak, her body still trembling from the explosive high of her orgasm, her pussy dripping trails of cum onto the floor. He lifted Helena next, her body pliant and heavy in his arms, her cunt still spasming faintly, her cum-streaked face flushed with a mix of exhaustion and renewed hunger.

He guided them toward the room adjacent to his office, his hands never leaving their bodies, his fingers brushing their slick thighs, dipping briefly into their sensitive pussies to tease, keeping the heat alive, their moans soft and pleading as they stumbled forward under his direction. He pushed open the door, positioned them side by side on the bed, their bodies close, thighs brushing, breasts heaving in unison, their breaths still ragged from the desk's onslaught, their eyes locked on him with a mix of awe and anticipation, ready for whatever he commanded next, their pussies aching for more.

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