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Thad shifts down the bed and sits on his knees next to Max. He turns his hand up with two pointed fingers and watches my shaking eyes as he drops them to my groin. “Do it, Max,” he says. “You lick, I’ll fuck.”
Holy shit.
Thad slides two fingers inside of me as Max’s mouth clamps down around my clit. I moan loudly, instantly lost in wave after wave of pleasure radiating through my entire body. Thad’s firm, purposeful stroke. Max’s quick, flicking tongue. My skin heats up and my nipples bead. The tension building inside of me ever since Max kissed me in my office reaches its breaking point.
“I’m coming!” I announce it again, though part of me instantly regrets it.
Please don’t stop this time.
Please let me come.
Please please please.
They don’t stop. Thad continues his steady finger-fuck and Max hits me in just the right spot.
I come hard, falling to pieces after hours of pure need. I tighten and twitch, moaning and screaming their names at the ceiling. I latch my thighs around Max’s ears and clench around Thad’s fingers, so badly wanting to feel this over and over again.
I try to speak, to tell them to keep going. Turn me inside out and upside down. Just fuck the living hell out of me. But my tongue ties in knots, leaving nothing but gibberish and moans.
Thad slides his fingers out, and I whine. Max’s mouth parts from my pussy and I feel a tantrum coming on.
“M— ax,” I say, reaching down to touch him.
He laughs. “I know,” he says as he kisses my thighs. He continues upward, leaving a trail of wet pecks along my belly toward my breasts. “We’re not going anywhere yet.”
Our bodies align and I look down as he guides the crown of his cock to rub my clit. I shudder with my sensitive bud and my entire body screams for more of him.
More Max.
More Thad.
More more more.
All night long.
Chapter Nine
Max
I look down at Phoebe, admiring every bend and curve of her thick body. The way she shakes and moans. The subtle bite of her lip and the heave of her breasts.
Pure pink perfection.
I rub my cock along her slit, watching closely as her body reacts.
“Max,” she moans my name again and I smile, that sweet voice tickling me in the best way.
I won’t make her beg for it any longer.
I push my tip inside of her and pleasure fires through me. Phoebe hugs her legs around my waist, pinning me against her as I thrust as deep as I can go. Her warm tightness embraces my cock, and it takes everything in me not to finish right away. I halt my thrust and lower down, planting a gentle kiss on her mouth as I breathe to calm myself.
“You feel so good,” she says, our lips touching.
I smile. “That’s my line.”
She laughs, pleasant and sweet. We kiss again, bodies pressed together, as I grind our hips.
Her mouth sags open as breathy moans spill off her tongue. I admire her and I laugh, not at anything in particular other than my own stupid memories. For so many years, I was nothing but a big dumb jock. For all those years, Phoebe Pink looked at me as a god and I never bothered to notice. I could have gone a lifetime without her, without the bliss of loving her, of being loved by her.
