Page 74 of Sinful

“Oh, sweet girl, we’re going to make walking hard tomorrow.” Ashes kissed her, speaking all sorts of dirty words to her as I worked in and out of her, him slowly beginning to move with me while buried in her pussy.

I stopped and spit on her hole again before really moving.

Her breathing picked up, her small body jostling between us.

“Fuck her harder,” Church barked out, breathless. “I want her to come for both of you.”

“Gladly,” Ashes grunted out, picking up his pace. I matched my pace with his, both of us plunging in and out of her body, nothing but the wet sounds, moans, and heavy breathing sounding out in the room.

I glanced to my phone on the bedside table and saw Church was jerking his cock in time to our movements.

“Come on, Asher,” I encouraged. “We can go faster.”

He picked up his pace until we were fighting for control of her body, her cries music to my ears.

“Fuck yeah,” Church husked out. “God, that’s fucking good.”

Sirena’s body tensed before she trembled violently, her pussy soaking both me and Ashes. I couldn’t take it. I came hard, filling her ass and cursing loudly as I shuddered against her body. Ashes followed, a low, feral groan leaving him.

We slowed to a stop, leaving her quaking between us.

I leaned forward and kissed her bare shoulder.

“Love you, angel,” I murmured.

Her lashes fluttered as she lay in a boneless heap on Ashes’s chest. I chuckled softly at her sated, blissed-out state and pulled free from her body. Ashes stayed embedded in her, and I went to my phone to find Church cleaning the mess he’d made on his bare abdomen.

“You like it?” I asked.

“You fucking know I did. I love watching you guys fuck her.”

“Well, come back home so you can join us.”

“You can count on that.” His phone shifted, and his entire face came into view. “Let me talk to her.”

I walked the phone to her and held it in front of her face.

“Specter,” Church murmured. “You’re such a good girl. You know that?”

She smiled tiredly at the screen, making his lips curl upward.

“You let Ashes and Stitches take care of you, OK? And. . . take care of them too. For me. Promise?”

She nodded for him. He exhaled, a sad look on his face.

“I’m sorry I left without saying goodbye. It would have made leaving harder.”

She reached out and brushed her fingers along the screen.

He let out a soft laugh. “I can’t wait to see you again.” He lowered his voice. “I love you, Sirena. I’ll see you soon, OK?”

She shifted and moved forward to kiss the camera lens, Ashes shifting with her so he could stay inside her pussy.

“Oh, specter,” Church said. “Sleep well.”

He cleared his throat. “I’ll talk to you guys later. Be safe.”

“Of course,” Ashes said. “You too.”

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