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My words spur him into action, and he grabs the lube along with a few tissues. He straddles my legs, kneeling behind Quinn. Talking her through his actions, he removes the plug, wrapping it in the tissues before setting it to the side.

“Look at me, Quinn,” I say.

Her darkened blue eyes appear almost navy in their need. I rest my forehead to hers. “Noah’s gonna stick his cock in you, make you feel even better. You ready for him?”

“Yes.” She moans. I can’t see what Noah’s doing, but I assume he’s playing with her ass, slipping lubed fingers inside like I would be.

“Please, Noah,” she whines. “Stop teasing.”

“Okay, Sunshine,” he purrs. “Just had to get this sweet hole of yours nice and slippery for me.”

She whimpers, and I nip at her lips. Noah directs us to lie flatter for him. I shift us down, and I have Quinn place her hands on the mattress so she’s poised above me and I hold her hips tight in my grip. Noah nudges my legs further apart then straddles one of my thighs to get into a better position.

Quinn’s muscles tense when Noah lines up to take her.

“Relax, pretty girl,” I soothe. “We’ve got you. Let us take such good care of you.”

She breathes out, and for a moment, her muscles ease. It lasts only seconds. Then Noah pushes inside her, and she cries, her back arching sharply inward as he stretches her open. He pauses, letting her adjust, before sinking deeper. His thick shaft slides in alongside mine, his balls pressing against the base of my cock. The thin barrier between us lets me feel every inch of him nestling right up against me.

“Fuck, Sunshine,” Noah grits through his teeth. “You’re so goddamn tight.”

“It feels—” She whimpers. “Oh my god, it feels—”

She can’t finish her words because Noah pulls slightly out then thrusts all the way in.

“—like heaven,” he completes on a grunt.

I bring a hand up to gently hold Quinn by the front of the neck. She opens her eyes to look at me, and Noah and I still.

“You’re stuffed full, aren’t you, pretty girl?”

“Y-yes.”

“You doing okay?”

“Green.”

I squeeze her throat just tight enough that I can feel her pulse hammer against my palm. Boom. Boom. Boom.

“We’re going to claim this sweet cunt and ass until you’re dripping with our cum,” I declare. “And you’re going to take it all, aren’t you?”

I feel Noah’s cock throb inside Quinn’s ass, and her pussy contracts around me. I hold back my own moan and wait for her reply.

“I am.”

I hardly have time to register Noah’s movement until he’s pulling back and thrusting his cock into Quinn’s ass in a long stroke. She cries out a throaty noise, and I moan along with her.

Fuck, that felt good.

Quinn’s breasts sway over my chest, and I keep my hold on her throat. Noah plunges inside of her again, his movements slow and measured. Every time he slides over my cock through the thin barrier, my toes curl. A sheen of sweat breaks out on my forehead in an effort to stop myself from coming too early.

“I wish you both could see my view.” Noah pulls his hips back. “The three of us together—” He thrusts in a little harder this time, and the bed shifts with us.

“Yes!” Quinn cries. “More like that, Noah.”

He picks up his speed, and I slide my hand down her neck, squeezing one of her breasts and bringing it to my mouth. Quinn presses forward so it’s easier for me to play. I bite and suck on her nipples, her pussy clenching around my cock.

“Oh god, please!” Quinn begs.