Page 133 of Into the Fire

“No,” Fox murmured as I twitched in my seat. “Leave them.”

“They’re going to fuck right there on the floor, and we’re supposed to just sit here and not try to participate?” My dick whimpered in my jeans. I gave it a little hug with my hand, hopefully reassuring my dude that he’d go swimming in pussy soon enough.

“That’s exactly what we’re going to do,” Fox continued, handing me the Xbox controller.

I ground my teeth, watching as E removed Rosalie’s shirt, her bra following after.

“Come on,” I murmured urgently to Fox. “Look!”

Fox followed my gaze to see that E had finished stripping her down, both now naked and him lining his cock up with her pussy.

Fox let out a soft noise that let me know he was struggling just as much as I was.

“Just. . . give them a few minutes. Then we’ll see,” he said.

I sighed but agreed. It was better than nothing. My dick, well, he protested by poking my zipper with his head. Like a rutting goat or some shit.

Several long moments later, Rosalie cried out, coming on E’s dick as he made love to her. E never fucked. He made love. Always so sweet and methodic. She ate it up though. All I wanted to do was rail into her wet pussy and tear an orgasm from her trembling body.

Enzo came in and paused upon seeing the pair tangled up in one another before he turned to us and raised an eyebrow.

“I’m surprised you haven’t clawed your skin off trying to join,” Enzo said to me.

“Fuck it,” I said, getting to my feet, E’s groan as he came filling the room.

I pushed past Enzo and made to join, losing my clothes along the way. E pulled out of her and gave me a crooked smile that I returned before I crushed my lips to Rosalie’s. She laughed softly beneath me as I situated myself between her legs, eager to fuck E’s come right out of her.

I pushed inside her in one smooth motion, groaning at the pleasure it brought me and relishing in the way she arched her back at my intrusion.

“Fuck, E. You filled her good,” I said breathlessly as I thrust into her heat.

He clapped me on the back before he leaned in and kissed her once more as I continued deep diving into her pussy.

I was a magnificent swan, fucking my princess. Something in the back of my mind said there was a story about a bird fucking a princess. If there wasn’t, I was writing it right then.

E broke away and gathered his clothes, leaving me with her to play with.

“Mm,” she moaned softly. “Cole.”

“Fuck, Rosebud.” I pounded into her. “God, baby. This tight pussy is going to make me come.”

“Please. I want you to,” she rasped, her nails in my back.

I loved it when she sank her claws into me.

Her pussy spasmed around my dick before I groaned out my release, deciding I’d just get a round two later. I’d drag it out more then, and maybe the guys would join. I loved group sex. Shit turned my dick to steel watching the guys fuck all her tight holes.

We both came down from our releases, and I stayed buried in her warm confines, kissing her slowly.

“You’re so bad,” she said with a little laugh.

“I’m the worst, Rosebud,” I answered, kissing her again. “I’ve been thinking about our trip.”

“Mm, me too.” She nipped my bottom lip.

“I’m going to fuck you on the beach. In the ocean. On the plane. There won’t be a place I won’t fuck you on the way there and back.”

“You really are the worst,” she said with a small laugh before kissing me deeply again.

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