Page 45 of Into the Fire

Enzo murmured words I couldn’t hear, and her hands landed on my hips as she thrust into me on repeat.

I twisted my fingers into the bedding when she picked up her pace, her hips clearly doing that thing I liked.

“F-fuck. Fuck. Gah—”

I was going to come all over the fucking place. I could feel the fire building. It was so strong I could fucking weep.

“Faster,” Enzo encouraged. “Make him come, Sunshine.”

She did as instructed, her thrusts so fucking perfect I wanted to shout her name from every fucking rooftop from here to anywhere.

This was it. I was going to fucking paint these sheets white and I didn’t give two shits who was here to witness it.

“Babe. Baby. Fuck. I-I’m coming. Fucking damnit, I’m coming.” I moaned like a whore getting eaten out at a discount buffet as my release jetted out of me in long, white ropes. I was almost certain it was spelling her name on her sheets.

I felt like I’d died and was being buried in complete bliss as I came. I’d never come like that before in my life.

“Don’t stop,” Enzo murmured. “Keep fucking him.”

“Please don’t fucking stop,” I choked out, reaching up and stroking out the last of my release, my body trembling. I wasn’t even sure if I had anything left in me, but I was really fucking willing to try just once more to make sure I loved it as much as my cock had.

There was some shifting on the bed before I felt Rosalie’s tits brush against my back, the cock still in my ass.

I chanced a look behind me to see Enzo had entered the fucking game and was lining up behind her.

Fucking perfection.

A Rosebud sandwich.

She let out a soft wail as he sank into her body from behind.

“Hold onto him, Sunshine,” he instructed. “Let’s make him come again.”

Her lips peppered a few kisses onto my back before the movement started.

If I thought it was incredible before, it was nothing compared to the fucking train getting run in that moment.

“Fucking shit,” I groaned. “Fuck, that’s good. God, that’s so fucking good. Faster. Harder. Please, I need it. More. Fuck my ass, Rosebud.”

She obliged, or maybe it was Enzo and his pace forcing hers. It didn’t fucking matter because I loved every second of it. Having him fuck her while she fucked me was a heaven I didn’t think I could get into, but here my ass was, getting pounded by an angel with the devil on her shoulder, whispering sins into her ears that would get us banned from the pearly gates.

“E-E-Enzo. Please. Please,” she begged, breathless, her movements uneven.

Why the fuck did it feel so good?

“Please, what?” he rasped.

“More. More,” she begged.

I tightened my hold on the sheets, knowing we were about to take a magic carpet ride to pound town.

I wasn’t wrong.

Enzo and his veiny, giant, thick, pussy-killing cock slammed into her, sending her hips shifting forward, her strap-on burying to the hilt into my asshole.

I howled like a fucking wolf, taking that cock deep inside me as Enzo pretty much fucked us both.

Parallel fucking.