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“This again?” He asked.

“I guess so. No flipping me over this time.”

“I don’t need to. Make sure you bounce all the way down on it though. Fuck me how I like.” He challenged me.

“Yes, Sir.”

Inside, he leaned back to watch. I rode him like he was a horse, legs tucked at his side, and rocking against him with my hand on his chest

“Just like that.” He whispered.

“Roll your hips more, exaggerating your hip movements.” Torin directed.

I followed his instructions and gasped, enjoying how good it felt for me, too. “But…” I licked my lips feeling the friction of him moving inside me.

“Faster, baby.” Torin said.

“Aah! Ooh! Mmm…” I closed my eyes, lost in the sensations. “You’re cheating.” I whined.

“Nah, I’m showing you how to fuck him.” He pressed.

“How do you know?” I asked, not thinking.

“Because it’s the way I like it. You’re probably sticky right now. Coating the both of you with it. Pulling him back inside. Why wouldn’t that be good?” He licked down my spine and over my ass. “Let me show you something.”

Caesar’s eyes were closed and his face was saying everything it needed to. It had to feel extremely good. But when Torin stood behind me, I had a feeling trouble was brewing. He held on to my hips and pulled me deeper into every rock.

“Ah!” I squeaked. The first few times I was shocked at how wonderful that felt. Then it caught the attention of a lying sleep orgasm. He woke up that beast and it rushed me fast.

Caesar made some kind of indescribable noise. His face scrunched up as if he were in pain, but that wasn’t possible.

“He’s going to explode inside you, when he does, you’re going to keep fucking him until he’s done. Don’t stop because you are.”

I nodded, unable to speak.

Torin was right. Caesar came soon after and he held onto me so tight that it was hard to stay on task. I did and the roaring from Caesar carried on. His body vibrated, very similar to how mine had the other day when I was with them that second time. So I understood somewhat of the experience we’d just provided him with.

“It’s okay, Caesar.” I whispered in his ear. “You can fly.”

He relaxed against me and I held onto him as best as I could. I cursed my injured arm, but it was okay. I’d make sure that this time wouldn’t be his last.

An hour later, Tavi returned with so many groceries that I worried we’d never use them all. When Torin and Caesar were busy putting them away, he showed me the recipe that he wanted me to make.

“I know you’ll put your own spin on it, but since I didn’t ask you what to get, I researched stuff. I got what they told me I needed and here we are.”

I grinned at him, unable to deny how amazing he was. “Tavi-bear, I’ll make you whatever you want.”

He made a face. “Tavi-Bear? Out of all the bad-ass names you could have chosen, this was the winner?”

“You know, when I was younger, my favorite thing to cuddle with was my stuffed bear. He was sturdy, bit, and smelled nice. I took him everywhere and cuddled him whenever I didn’t feel safe. When I got older I think I humped his face, too.”

“Say no more. Tavi-Bear it is.” He beamed with a new kind of pride in the name.

I burst out laughing at the change of heart and how he now wore the name confidently.

“My girl wants to hump my face and I have a nickname to prove it.” He boasted.

“Yes!” I shouted, excited for him. “There shall be face humping!”

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