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Blair slowly slides her tight wet cunt up and down my dick. I can feel her hard clit, rubbing on my shaft while Colt’s luscious long cock stretches, driving into my tender ass and…
“Oh god.” I gasp for air.
I drool over Blair’s nipple and need it again. With each thrust of Colt’s cock, with each claim of Blair’s cunt, I grunt. I grab air with her nipple in my mouth.
When I tease Blair, calling her our sweet slut, I do it because it gets her off. Now, it gets me off, too. I feel like a slut for this, a slut for a cock in my ass and pussy choking my dick.
And I have no shame about it.
I want it—all the time.
“Damn, Beau.” I hear Colt growl, “Damn, my cock looks so hot fucking your tight ass while your dick looks so good, so creamy fucking her pussy.” He pumps harder and harder. “Damn, we’re hot.”
Blair’s breath is thinning. She’s writhing, grinding her hard little nub on my raw length. I love how I can feel it. I can feel her. I can feel him.
“Fuck yes.” I cup her cheeks. I lift her. Then I grab her neck, insisting, “Let me see you both fucking me.”
Blair barely leans left while Colt presses to her back, leaning right. He’s so much taller than her; we both are. He kisses her neck, eyeing me while he grinds his dick in my ass, and she grinds on my dick, and I’m going. The lightning in my body ignites every nerve, pleasure flooding my muscles, lust driving my bones.
Colt fists Blair’s hair, yanking her neck open.
She’s so beautiful.
She’s mine.
She’s his.
“Fuck him, baby,” Colt growls in her ear. “Fuck him with that wet pussy. Take his big dick and grind on it. Show him you love it.”
She obeys, her hips popping, my dick swelling. I reach up and pinch her nipples, loving her moan.
“I’m going to make him come in your pussy.” Colt keeps pushing us. Taunting and taking us. “I’m going to fuck his ass so hard he’s going to come inside you.” He reaches around, his hand finding her clit rubbing against my cock. “That’s it. Keep going. Be our good little slut. Open up for his cock and cum. You want it, don’t you? You want it while I fuck his ass.”
“Yes!” We both shout.
We’re going fast and together because Colt drives us. He delivers, his thrusts coiling a new white heat, a new rousing sensation in my core. I can’t control it. Not like I can my dick. I have to take it. I have to take him and her.
“Such a good girl.” He’s pinching Blair’s clit. “Yes, fucking take him. Ride that dick and take his cum.” He’s making her shake. I’m shaking, too. From my jaw to my chest. The fire. The pleasure. The need. It’s cracking my flesh. I can’t hold back. “Fucking take it. Take it, Beau. Take my dick in your ass and come inside her, loving my fuck.”
“Baby, yes! Yes!” I shout. I explode. I erupt. I come for him; I come inside her. I hear Blair coming, too, her sultry wails calling my soul, and I can’t see. I can only give; I can only receive. I can only take Colt’s pounding, and Blair’s pumping ride as my dick won’t stop pulsing. “Fuck!” I cry out, grabbing Blair’s hips. She stills over me, but Colt doesn’t.
“Drip it on him,” Colt snarls. “Lift up and drip it on his dick. I want to see how I made him come.”
Blair’s trembling, but she obeys. She gets off on it. She lets me fall out of her while she reaches down, strumming her clit, clenching her pussy to make my arousal glaze over my cock that’s still swollen. I’m still taking Colt.
“Oh god,” Blair gasps. She watches herself do it for him, for us. It’s so shameless, she’s proud. She’s sharing our lust, and she comes again to it. “Oh god. Oh god.”
“Yes, Raven, lean forward.” Colt gently guides her to rest on my body, so I hold her while he demands, “I want to watch your pussy drip with his cum while I come inside him, too.”
We’re so connected, so raw and real, it doesn’t take Colt long. Not when I reach down and spread Blair’s cheeks for him to gaze at her ass while he fucks mine, groaning, “Fuck yes.” He grunts, “Oh fuck yes, you two are mine.”
“Yes, we are.” Blair sighs in my chest. It’s our truth. It’s our new life.
With two more brutal thrusts, Colt roars. The sinews on his neck strain, and I fall in love, all over again, with the sight of him coming inside me, with the weight of him while he drapes himself over Blair, resting on me, too.
“I don’t care who I have to fake it with,” he huffs, kissing Blair’s shoulder, then her cheek before leaning, seeking my kiss, and I lift, giving it to him.
“This is real between us,” he sighs. “And no one else.”
