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“Tongue out, Amara.” I pin my thighs to the bed, aiming my cock to her lips. “This dirty mouth is going to get fucked for all the filthy words coming out of it.”

“Yes,” is her last word before she obeys my order.

Watching her part her lips for me turns the itch inside into a wildfire.

I’m not gentle as I grab a fistful of her hair. Not concerned about her gagging when I shove myself inside her. I take her. Fucking own her while Carter beats her pussy with his cock.

“Fuck,” I groan once I’ve deepthroated her.

In my shower—in the real world—I jerk off harder. Faster. Needing her mouth and knowing my hand will never be enough.

“Such a good little whore you are.” Carter’s mix of degradation and praise has her moaning on my cock. “Getting railed like this. So fucking pretty.” He looks up, his gray eyes sparkling. “Both of you.”

“Shut up and fuck her.”

As if we’ve been practicing it forever, we move in perfect unison. There’s no awkwardness as our bodies and Amara’s fall into a steady, harsh rhythm.

I twist and pull on her pierced nipple. He spits on her clit and calls her our good little slut.

The beautiful thing she is, she takes it. Her throat makes the most delicious sounds, tears run down her cheeks, saliva on her cheeks.

But it’s not enough.

Carter is too goddamn far from me.

Halting my thrusts, I order him, “Come here.”

My command reverberates on the walls of his bedroom. There’s no mistaking the unhinged edge of his smirk.

“Come here?” He pulls out of Amara’s pussy, his glistening cock bobbing between his thighs.

I pull out too, giving Amara some air. She hums when I stroke her cheek. Rub her swollen lips. Look deep into her hooded eyes.

“You really are a beautiful girl.” I yank on her hair, despite the gentle praise. “Needy and desperate. Good thing you have us.”

“More,” she moans, her voice hoarse from the deep throat fucking.

“Soon, greedy girl.” Only once I see she’s okay do I return to Carter. “And you. Turn around on all fours, and come on top of her. Lick her pussy. Make her come again.”

My cock thickens. Throbs in my hand. I groan in the shower, unable to hold it in anymore.

He does as I say, bringing his perfect, toned ass to my face.

Amara sighs, gazing at me with dreamy eyes and a soft smile.

I glare down at her. “Do I look finished?”

Silence.

Carter stops licking her pussy to spank it. “Answer him.”

“No,” she whispers.

“That’s right. I’m not done.” Letting go of her hair, I hold onto the base of my cock. I’m soaked in her saliva, smearing it on her lips, nose, in the space between her eyes.

Her pleasure sounds reach all the way to my balls.

I push my cock against her lips and she wraps her lips around me, letting me inside her.

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