The dual knots—one stretching her cunt, one stretching her ass—held her completely immobile between the two men. She could only tremble and take it as both of them began to grind in short, powerful pulses, the swollen bases grinding against each other through her body.
Rowan and Callum pulled free of her mouth only long enough to shift positions. Rowan slid beneath her, guiding his cock to her already-knotted cunt alongside Ronan's. Maya's breath hitched; she pushed down in clear invitation. He worked himself in slowly beside the locked knot, the extra stretch intense enough to make her cry out.
At the same time, Callum pressed into her ass beside Karl's knot, forcing her even fuller. For several long, shaking heartbeats she was taking four cocks at once again—two locked and knotted deep, two sliding beside them—until Rowan and Callum's own knots began to swell.
The pressure became almost unbearable in the best way.
