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Author: Roni Loren

Wyatt stroked the back of his hand down her spine, sending tingling sparks outward and all the way to her toes, and then he pushed her skirt upward, exposing her fully His pal her into an even deeper state of focus The man knew exactly hoake up her senses, how toNo separating herher body

Stay here with me, love Your responses are mine She could almost hear the whisper of that coht she’d memorized his rhythm, his next move, a sharp s air whoosh past her lips Wyatt pressed his palain "So very pretty, love You should see how your pussy has already gone dark and pink for me"

He spanked her opposite cheek just as hard, the sound echoing in the air around the a flood ofher squirusted a gentle breath over her soaked sex "And your scent, I could just bury myself in it, eat this sexy cunt until they heard your screams all the way back on the ht at first that she had been the one to breathe that word; it had been what she was thinking But the low, male voice was not her own She turned her head to the side to find Johan sitting a few feet away, his gaze burning, his lips parted, and the front of his shorts tenting with a rather impressive erection

"You like hi the tip of his tongue over her slit "Like knowing that he wishes it was him about to fuck you instead of me?"

She squeezed her eyes shut, the dirty words and touch of his tongue vibrating through her and lighting up all those needy deviant parts of herself "Yes, sir"

"If you want to please her, Johan, take off that shirt of yours and give her soirl thinks you look like an Abercrombie model," Wyatt said with playful sarcas sound of quickand stroking, and sheopen In her peripheral vision, she saw Johan yanking his T-shirt off like it was on fire, and he exposed the tan, fit physique of a guy who spent his days swiainst the waves Lovely and lean Not in the honed, broad-shouldered way Wyatt was, but easy on the eyes nonetheless Johan gave her a sht of Johan didn’t affect her nearly as much as what his presence represented The fact that Wyatt was behind her, indulging her with a good-looking college guy to play with, i, was about the hottest thing she could i that no one could compete with him for her attention made her ache all the more She was all his, and he knew it

But Kelsey couldn’t focus on their one-ain, his thu him full access to every sensitive spot Her head lolled forward, her eyes closing again, as tight, winding sensation worked through her He took the slow and sensual approach, like he didn’t care if they sat here in the uid strokes thatkisses to her clit; and light teasing brushes over her back opening all coalesced and transforas she fought to hold herself still, and the blue horizon swam in her vision

This et to the main course, he feasted and savored her like this was the five-starto co her choke on her moan Wyatt shifted behind her "You won’t Not until I tell you"

She lifted her head, trying to catch her breath and push back the clie before it ed on Johan The laces were now undone on the front of his board shorts and his hand was tucked inside His eyelids had gone half-lanced back over her shoulder at Wyatt, as sitting back on his knees, his fingers stroking her again "He doesn’t get to coasp escaped Johan

Wyatt smiled, dark appreciation in his eyes "He’s not yours to command, love"

"I’ll do it," Johan cut in, the words rushed and eager "I’ll wait for her"

Wyatt’s gaze seared her, his own desire like a physical blow to her body "Lucky, lucky me Now I have two of you at my mercy" The back of his hand brushed her slick folds "There’s lube in , kid, if you need it I like to take my time with her"

Johan cursed softly

"Open for me, Kelsey"

She spread her knees wide and tilted her hips upward, all of her tender parts now pulsing with the blood pu

"Tell me what you want, love," Wyatt said, the sound of his zipper like thunder co, her own breath, and the slick slide of Johan’s pu fist Wyatt rolled on a condo the tip of his cock along her folds in an agonizing tease She rocked her hips backward, trying to take hi to let her control that He pinched the back of her thigh with evil intensity "Tell et any of it"

She cried out at the pinch, the sharp pain shooting upward and so her nipples ache for the same "I want you, sir Your hands, your cock I want you to fuck me until I screaroaned, his voice sounding desperate and distant to Kelsey’s buzzing brain

Wyatt gripped her hips and shoved forward, stretching her hard and fast, and stealing all her oxygen She arched upward, the sudden sensation of being so full an intense one "Oh, God"