Page 155 of Shameless Game


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I love her dominating me.

I could flip her over and hold her down, breeding her sweet pussy all night, but no, I need her like this. Blair has my love. She has my trust. For me, it’s as seductive as sex.

So, like no woman before, I let her take me.

It’s what I want.

She rises, straddling me, exposing her pussy, glistening and splayed over my chest pounding for her. She gazes down at me, playing with her nipples hoisted high in that corset while she rolls her hips, driving me mad.

I grab her waist, loving the slick, tight, naughty fabric she’s laced in.

Damn, I don’t know why I have such a fetish for this latex shit, but I do, and Blair makes it look like she’s the brand ambassador for it. She looks like a pin-up girl, like every man’s fantasy, and women’s, too, I guess. Her curves squeeze and spill. Her milky skin and rosy nipples make my mouth water.

My cock aches.

“Fuck, Raven.” I reach, lacing my hand through her hair, spilling over her shoulders. “You’re so goddamn beautiful. Take whatever you want from me because I’ll take forever with you. With him, too.”

Beau’s lying beside me, propped on an elbow. He’s hard. He’s stroking off to us.

“What does my big Daddy want tonight?” she asks. “Does he want to be bad for me?”

With latex fingertips, she pinches my nipples, and I writhe. “Fuck, yes.” I smack her ass above me, ordering her, “Spank me. Fuck me. Make me do whatever you want because I will for you, woman. Always.”

“Fuck,” Beau growls, his stare combing my body. “You’re so hard for this, Colt. I had no idea you had this kink.”

“Hell yeah, I do. Look at our woman.” I reach, pinching her nipples, too, and Blair throws her chin up, moaning as I tug hard. “She looks like our Bad Kitty we can fuck forever. She drives us crazy.” Her hips roll, begging for more. “She loves us. She satisfies us. She gets so fucking dirty for us. She gives us that sweet pussy that’s so wet for us, too.”

“Fuck yes, she does.” I set Beau off.

He jumps up like we’re on the field, and he’s rushing the play and can’t be stopped.

He climbs behind her, straddling me, too. Grabbing her neck, he fists his base, and Blair doesn’t fight him. She arches open for him.

I lie beneath them, still pinching her nipples, while I watch in awe, with my lips parted at how Beau guides his swollen crown into her glistening pink entrance. It’s so fucking hot, beautiful, and natural, watching as his thick cock starts fucking her pussy, pumping hard inside her.

He taunts Blair, thrusting while he snarls, “You want to fuck my man, too?”

He squeezes her neck, and she groans, “Yes. Yes, Beau. Fuck me so I can fuck Colt.”

Holy shit, they’re taking this next level, and I love it.

I love how he’s possessive about me. I love how he loves her. I love how Blair takes us. She gives us so much while Beau delivers, too. Thrust after thrust, I watch her cream smear up and down his shaft.

I lick my lips to it, and Beau sees me.

“Taste us,” he demands. “Be our bad boy and taste our fuck.”

Damn, that does something to me.

Suddenly, I crave obeying, sliding down, and lining my mouth to where they’re joined. To where I can watch Beau’s thick shaft splitting Blair’s slick folds open, his cock pumping slowly inside her.

I can smell their feral musk. I can see their milky lust. I can hear the smack of their arousal. So, I lave my tongue over the tender spot where Beau’s shaft disappears inside Blair’s sweet cunt.

Their moans could crack walls as I taste them. Dragging the tip of my tongue up to Blair’s hard clit, I circle it over and over, making her sound feral before I lick down to Beau’s stiff, veiny shaft, needing the deep sound of his moan, too.

“Dayum.” I hear a Texas drawl. “My kinda people.”

Now, I moan because that’s Zar.

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