Page 82 of Tickled Pink

“Max, give her a little more.”

Max grips my knees and hoists me toward the edge of the bed. He aligns us, my thighs spread wide. I bite down, watching as he angles his length to part my lips. He rubs my clit first, an aching tease, before sliding downward and entering me.

I gasp, pleasantly stretched by his thickness. A few slow thrusts and I’m already moaning.

Max touches my body. My hips and legs. My belly and breasts. Every touch sends pleasure along my skin. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispers, his voice strained with desire.

I tighten around his cock, feeling every inch of him deep inside. He grunts, releasing a laugh.

“Fuck. I missed this pussy.”

He thrusts harder, faster. My toes curl.

“Max,” I moan.

Harder. Faster. My core tightens. My nipples bead. Max holds me down, taking as much as he gives. He groans with each breath.

Thad stands up from his chair. The simple act alone sends a bolt of lightning through my sex.

He walks softly across the bedroom floor, coming to stand behind Max. For a moment, he does nothing but watch, until he reaches around and places his hand on Max’s neck.

Max jolts in surprise. He must not have noticed Thad move.

“Don’t stop,” Thad says, his lips so close to Max’s ear. “And don’t you dare come.”

Max shudders, reacting like I’ve never seen before. He rocks his hips, his thrusts steady and firm, but leans his head back to grace Thad’s shoulder.

Thad smiles, his hand still firmly planted on his throat. He whispers something I can’t hear, words meant only for Max. He kisses his ear, his cheek. Max moans.

Fuck me. This is hot.

My sex pulses and shakes. So fucking close.

Thad slides his hand down Max’s body, touching his pecs and abs. He shifts even closer, pressing his front against Max’s back.

Max stiffens, lust filling his face, but he never stops fucking me.

“Do you feel that?” Thad whispers.

“Yes,” Max says, trembling.

“Do you want that?”

“Yes.”

Thad looks at me over Max’s shoulder, his devious eyes glinting in the candlelight. “Phoebe,” he says, “will you share him with me tonight?”

Fuck me.

I whimper. I moan. “Yes,” I gasp.

He smirks as he guides Max to turn his head. They kiss and I burn even brighter. I’ve been with them at the same time, but never like this before. The thought of them kissing was so strange, but now, with our hearts beating together as one, I’ve felt nothing as natural as this.

Thad breaks away from Max. He walks around the bed and climbs on top of it, coming over to me.

“First,” he says, on his knees next to my head, “I need your mouth.”

I open, happy to give it.

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