You feel so helpless and exposed, your body stretched out for everyone to see and use. The guard's cock feels huge inside of you, filling you up as he thrusts again and again, his hips slapping against yours with each stroke. You cry out in pain and humiliation as the villagers around you jeer and catcall, some even taking bets on how long it will be before someone breaks you completely.

Another man steps forward, his cock already hard and eager as he moves into position behind you.

Without any warning or preamble, the second man slams his cock deep inside of you. You cry out in surprise and pain, your body jolted by the sudden intrusion. He begins to fuck you hard from behind, grunting with each powerful thrust as he pushes his hips against your ass.

"You're going to be so full before the night is through," he growls in your ear, his rough fingers digging into your hip as he takes you harder. "

Lailah giggles softly, her cheeks flushed with pleasure at your compliment. "You're not so bad yourself," she teases, her voice low and sultry.

Elara leans closer, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "Indeed, I find myself quite drawn to your company."

The three of you melt into each other, hands exploring gently, lips meeting in tender kisses. In this moment, the cares of the world seem far away, replaced only by the pure bliss of being together.

Elara smirks, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Is that so?" She traces a finger along your jawline, her touch feather-light and teasing. "Well then, allow me to indulge your... particular tastes."

With a wicked grin, Elara pushes you down onto the cushions, straddling your hips with surprising strength. Her lips crash against yours in a searing kiss, claiming your mouth with fervor.

Lailah watches the scene unfold with rapt attention, her own desire evident in her half-lidded gaze.