Petra kicked open the door to the old End portal chamber, her armor already half-unzipped and hanging off one shoulder. The three girls were waiting exactly like she’d ordered—naked, skin glowing under the torchlight, tits out, asses bare, pussies shaved smooth and already slick. No names, just hot bodies ready to fuck.
“On your knees,” Petra growled, dropping her sword belt. The tallest girl dropped first, crawling forward and yanking Petra’s pants down. Petra’s thick strap-on sprang free, already strapped tight against her hips. The girl didn’t hesitate; she opened her mouth and swallowed the fake cock to the back of her throat in one greedy gulp.
Petra grabbed the girl’s hair and fucked her face hard, hips snapping forward. Spit ran down the girl’s chin and dripped onto her own tits. The other two girls watched, fingering themselves, moaning loud enough to echo off the stone walls. One of them crawled behind Petra, spread her ass, and shoved her tongue straight into Petra’s tight hole, licking deep while Petra kept throat-fucking the first girl.
“Fuck, yeah, eat that ass,” Petra snarled, grinding back on the tongue. She pulled out of the first girl’s mouth with a wet pop and pointed at the middle girl. “You. Spread your legs on that block.”
The girl obeyed instantly, lying back on a smooth obsidian block with her knees wide. Petra lined up the strap and slammed in balls-deep in one thrust. The girl screamed, back arching, cunt stretching around the thick toy. Petra pounded her without mercy, one hand pinning the girl’s wrists above her head, the other slapping her bouncing tits. Wet sounds filled the chamber every time Petra’s hips slapped against the girl’s soaked pussy.
The third girl climbed up and sat on the fucked girl’s face, grinding her dripping cunt over her mouth. Petra leaned in and kissed the third girl hard, tongues fighting while she kept driving the strap into the girl underneath. The girl getting fucked came first, legs shaking, cunt pulsing around the toy, juices squirting out around it.
Petra didn’t stop.
She pulled out, flipped the squirting girl onto her stomach, and shoved back in from behind, pounding her ass while the other two girls dropped to their knees and took turns licking Petra’s clit and the base of the strap. One of them reached up and shoved two fingers into Petra’s own cunt, fucking her in time with every thrust.
“Harder, you dirty sluts,” Petra ordered. She came with a low, rough groan, grinding down on the fingers inside her while the girl under her kept getting railed. When she finally pulled out, the three girls immediately went to work cleaning the strap with their mouths, tongues lapping up every drop of girl cum.
Petra yanked the tallest one up by the hair and bent her over the same block. “Your turn,” she said, voice raw, already lining up again. The night was young, the portal room was sealed, and these hot desnuda girls weren’t leaving until every one of them had been fucked raw and dripping. Petra grinned and drove in deep, ready to make it last.
