Page 104 of Trouble

Declan Everhart fuckingcrawlsto me.

And then he smiles as he leans close and spits on my dick.

“Get inside her before I blow right here,” I warn him as I pull my thumb out of her ass, ready to replace it with my cock.

Chuckling, Declan crawls back up the bed and guides Mel until she’s straddling him, pulling her right onto his dick in one swift motion. He’s fucking huge, so she whimpers, a sound of pleasure mixed with pain, and adjusts herself. I don’t dare get into position until she peers over her shoulder, letting me know she’s ready.

Once I’m given the all-clear, I crawl between Declan’s thighs. As I move, the coarse hair on his legs scrapes against my skin, sending shiversthrough me.Fuck. With a sharp inhale, I press my lips to Mel’s back. “Lean down, Trouble. It’s about to get really tight.”

Declan grasps Melina’s neck and pulls her to him, taking her mouth with his. While she’s distracted and languid, I slide my crown inside her tight hole. I stay shallow for a moment, thrusting an inch, then back, slowly, gently, letting her get used to the size. When she cries out, I freeze. Dammit. I don’t want to hurt her. Heart in my throat. I squeeze the base of my dick, ready to pull out, but before I can, she pushes back into me, forcing me deeper.

“Go quick,” she mumbles. “It will only burn for a second.”

I should have known she’d respond this way. Mel is stronger than anyone I’ve ever met. My heart swells as I watch Declan push her hair back and kiss her, murmuring encouragements.

Holding my breath, I do as she’s asked and thrust all the way in. When my hips hit her ass and my cock slides against Declan’s, with only a thin barrier between us, I nearly lose my mind. And I swear, the three of us let out desperate sighs as one.

“She’s strangling me,” Dec says over her shoulder, his brown eyes fixed on me. They swim with so much raw emotion. Gripping one of my thighs, he squeezes. “And I can feel you inside her. Fuck, you feel good.”

He presses another kiss to her shoulder and squeezes her thigh with his other hand. “You okay, sweetheart?”

Mel swivels her hips, pulling matching groans from us. “Yes, I need you to move. Both of you. Fuck me.Please.”

We start slow, partially because pulling out of her leaves me bereft. The feel of them both is just too good.

“Does his cock feel good, sweetheart?” Dec asks in that smooth way that has tingles going down my spine.

“So good,” she murmurs.

He plucks one of her nipples, and she arches up for a moment, though quickly slams back down on him, pulling a grunt from us both.

“Shit, shit. Yellow. I’m going to come.” She whines the words, knowing, like I do, that Dec is going to stop her.

“Not yet. Hold it. Be our good girl and squeeze down. Don’t let yourself come yet.”

Sweat coats her skin from her efforts to keep herself still as he gives tiny little thrusts, teasing my cock from the inside.

“Still yellow?” he rasps.

She lets out a sigh. “I think I’m okay.”

“We should try to get Declan to sayred. What do you say, Trouble?”

The man beneath us zeroes in on me over her shoulder. But he doesn’t look mad. No, he looks intrigued. He knows what I want. We both know what he needs.

“Can I play with your ass, baby?” I ask gently. “I want to make you feel better than you’ve ever felt while she fucks you and I fuck her.”

Dec spreads his legs, giving me all the invitation I need. Careful to remain seated deeply inside Mel, I reach back for the lube and pour a generous amount. Then I work to find the spot that’s going to make my man spiral. For a moment, I only drag my fingers down his perineum, massaging softly while he fucks slowly up into Mel.

He lets out the lowest growl. It’s sexy and filled with need. “Oh, fuck, baby. Why does that feel so good?”

“Because it’s us. Because you were meant for this. You were meant to be owned by us. Give it to me, Dec. Give me this ass and let me show you what you’ve been missing.” I push into his asshole, pulling a grunt from him. His muscles tighten automatically, trying to keep me out. But I’m dedicated to making this good for him, so I keep playing, every move smooth, gentle. “Come on, Trouble. Keep our man happy. Rub that hot pussy all over his cock.”

“Yes.” Declan hisses air through his teeth. “You’re so filthy, and I fucking love it. My filthy boy.”

At his praise, my dick goes impossibly hard. Mel tightens, too, strangling it. Any second now, we’re all going over the edge. But he needs to be the one to topple first. We’re holding out. We’re winning this round.

“Come on, baby. Give us your cum. Fill our girl up.” I pulse my thumb in and out, and when he’s loosened a bit, I switch to two fingers, stretching him until I hit his prostate.

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