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I’m so close, but Blair’s closer. I can hear her thinning breath. She can’t even speak. Her slick hands grab my hard glutes, spreading me wider. She must be watching me take her thrusts, and I love her so much I give her this. I take her there. “Yes, fuck me, Blair. I’m yours, too. Fuck me so hard and come in my ass.”
She falls over me, her lush breasts and soft body shuddering over my back as she comes. “Colt,” she sighs against my flesh. I know the sound of her orgasm. It drives me wild. “Colt, oh my god.” She kisses my back, but we’re not done.
I need her, too.
I need us.
I pat her leg, signaling for her to pull out, and she does. Then, in a fast blur, I flip over, taking her petite body, too. I turn us, putting our feet toward the edge of the bed, toward our audience with our bodies on our sides.
I lie behind Blair, hooking my arm under her knee, lifting her thigh so high the whole room can watch my aching cock sink inside her splayed slick pussy. I make her groan while I start rolling my hips, gliding my hungry length up and down her swollen walls.
Damn, she feels so good. Damn, she’s so wet and ready for me.
“Did you like that, Blair?” I steam over her ear. “Are you Daddy’s dirty girl? Did you come fucking my ass?”
“Oh god, yes, Colt,” she sighs.
Like he can read our desire, Beau joins us. He lies behind me, on his side, too, hooking his beefy arm under my knee. I help him. I lift my leg so he can guide his fat tip into my ready ass. He starts thrusting inside me, taking me like Blair did while I fuck her wet pussy.
The moans. The connection. The show we give of our love. We lift our legs, letting everyone see our bodies joined.
Blair cranes her chin, looking over her shoulder, seeking my languid kiss, and I give it to her. Our lips are lush, tender, and sharing while my thrusts inside her are hard, driven by Beau’s force.
He’s more brutal, more aggressive with his relentless fuck, and I love it. I love how he takes me like an animal, like I’m his mate. It’s him controlling our tempo, our feral fuck, while others watch, almost speechless and in awe.
I look, a groan escaping my heaving lungs, when I see Nick sucking Zar’s cock. He’s kneeling before him, his head bobbing. Nick’s hands are grabbing Zar’s thighs, his throat glucking on his cock, while Zar’s lusty stare won’t abandon our spectacle.
We make Brayton and his husband hard. They’re slowly stroking each other’s cocks to our show.
Carter and Booker still hold each other, but Carter is raging hard, like another round is coming between them.
There’s something about this give and take. This trust and claim. I’m seeing it. I’m feeling it. To let them watch us. To allow ourselves to be seen. To demand that our love be witnessed.
I won’t suffer a life hidden anymore.
It has me craning my neck for Beau’s scruffy, passionate kiss, taking it before I turn my chin, sharing his kiss, still tingling on my lips with Blair’s plump waiting mouth.
“Fuck, yes, baby.” It starts taking Beau first. He bites my shoulder, his bicep lifting my knee, so I have to take him. He’s getting off on them watching him fuck my ass, I know him. I feel him everywhere. I take his brutal fuck while I fuck Blair’s tight wet heat.
Her moans turn into gasps. She’s going too, so I lift her leg higher. I open her for all to watch my length start driving deep into her, and that claims her. She’s proud and shameless about our sex, too. In soft mewls, she comes, gushing over my dick.
Beau hears her.
Her pleasure always makes him come.
With a final grunt, with a brutal thrust, he buries his thick cock so hard in my ass I see stars. I explode. I shout as I release, collapsing between the bodies I’ll love forever.
Minutes we spend catching our breath. We spend time holding each other, kissing lips and shoulders, and watching the love of others around us.
Brayton and his husband leave to start fucking, I assume. Carter and Booker do the same.
But Nick and Zar finish, their passion sealed with long kisses before they aim our way.
We’re all nude. We all trust. We’re all in this together.
Now, I feel what Ruby means, my heart not finding an ounce of fear.
We have skin in the game.
