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I gripped her ass with one hand and wrapped the other around my base before slowly pushing into her. I had to be careful, not wanting to hurt her. I stopped moving for a second once my tip was inside of her, and I braced myself for the tightness that would be squeezing me once I pushed into her completely.

Lola moaned as Watson grabbed a fistful of her hair, tilting her head back as he moved closer to her face. His cock was right there in front of her, and without him having to tell her, she wrapped her fingers around his length and pulled it into her mouth.

“Fuck, that’s it. I knew that mouth would feel good around my dick.”

I looked down again to watch my cock slowly disappear, and once I was buried inside of her, I held myself there. Turned out that I was the one who needed to adjust to that feeling, and not her.

“This is fucking heaven,” I said through gritted teeth. Nothing had ever felt better.

I started fucking her while she sucked Watson’s dick, and the harder I thrusted, the deeper down her throat she took him. We managed to go on like that without making her gag, and it seemed that the longer this went on, the more Lola enjoyed it.

Her moans were muffled, but they were still loud, turning all of us on.

I took my time fucking her, feeling her pussy squeeze my cock every time I pushed into her. “Fuuuck, yes! Keep that up and you’ll make me come in this sweet cunt, baby.”

I looked up and watched as Watson and Leo switched places, and I knew Watson would want to take my place soon. I wasn’t done yet, but I didn’t want to make them wait to feel just what I was feeling.

“Give me a moment,” I told him, dropping my gaze again.

I had both hands on her ass now, and I spread her cheeks wider, wanting to see my cock glisten with her juices as I pulled back out. After more thrusts, I was throbbing hard, and it wouldn’t take long until I’d erupt.

My thrusts were faster, and with her walls tightening around me, it was definitely easier to let go than to hold on. And so I did.

I let out a loud groan as I pushed into her one more time, feeling my cum pump out of me and into the condom until it became so tight that I had to pull out.

I leaned over her and trailed kisses along her spine and shoulder blades, trying to catch my breath while she continued to suck Leo’s cock.

“Did you like that?” I asked as I wrapped my arm around her waist, placing more kisses on her skin. “Because I sure fucking did.”

I moved away from her and let Watson take my place while I went to sit down on the couch opposite of them. Bennett had taken off his shorts a long time ago, and he continued to watch Lola while rubbing his shaft.

I took off the condom and tied it up before placing it onto the coffee table, and because I was already starting to get hard again, I put my hand around my base and rubbed along my length.

Being inside of Lola had been intense but watching her getting fucked by Watson, and then Leo, while making those sweet noises was a whole new experience.

Chapter 25

LOLA

My body was sore the next morning, but I had two hands massaging my back and legs while I was still lying in Kline’s bed.

I was lying on my stomach, with my face buried in my crossed arms, and my naked body exposed to the two men next to me. Kline was to my right, and Watson to my left, and they were both touching me gently.

I wanted every Saturday morning to be like this.

I whimpered as Kline squeezed the back of my thigh, with his thumb pressing against the bottom of my ass cheek. The soreness would get worse once I moved.

“You okay, sweetheart?” he asked in a low voice.

“Mh-hmm. I think so. Last night was just…a lot.”

“Not just for you. Shit, I’ll remember that night forever. You really surprised me,” Watson said, squeezing my waist gently.

“How did I surprise you?” I asked, turning my head to look at him.

His hair was pulled back into a low bun, and his blue eyes were darker than usual. He looked relaxed and pleased. “You handled the three of us well. Don’t think many women would be able to give us all that attention. Not that I want any other woman to do what you did last night. Shit, I only want you for the rest of my life.”

I laughed softly as my chest felt warm and fuzzy. I had felt many things last night, but I couldn’t categorize them properly. Was I feeling them simply because of the sex, or because I truly felt something for each of the guys?

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