Page 171 of Two Guys, a Girl, and a Tripod

I turn my face and kiss her hand before she drops it.

“I love you too. I love you so fucking much,” I breathe, staring down at her. “Every day, I’m thankful for your existence.”

I ease inside her and Sophie’s eyes close. We moan together as I slide forward, stretching her, molding her to me.

“You look so good taking his dick,” Brody breathes, closer than I realized.

His hand caresses my shoulder, sliding down my back. He kneels on the bed behind me, his lips on the side of my neck. I can’t concentrate on anything. My movements falter and if he doesn’t stop, I might explode too soon.

“Fuck,” I grunt, rolling my hips into Sophie.

“That’s exactly what I’m going to do,” Brody growls.

Heat floods my chest and cheeks. I hear the snap of a lid being opened. A lid like the one on a bottle of lube. But when I try to turn my head to find him, Brody snakes his fingers into my hair and turns my head forward and down.

“Ah, ah, ah,” he chides. “Just keep fucking our girl. Make her moan for us.”

“Miles,” Sophie pants beneath me. Her hand finds the spot where we’re joined and I watch as she plays with her clit, moaning my name again.

I try to concentrate on Sophie, on moving my hips. I lose the ability to function when Brody’s slick fingers find my asshole, rubbing before he slips one inside. I groan, but he just laughs and leans to put his lips to my ear.

“Do you want this?” He’s asking for consent, I know that’s the point, but my god if it’s not fuckinghot.

“Yes,” I breathe. “Fuck yes.”

“Want what?” asks Sophie, but she’s only half focused on the question.

She clenches around me and I know she did it on purpose, trying to draw my attention to her. That grin on her face tells me everything. I need Brody to hurry up or else she’s going to make me come before he makes it inside me.

Brody’s cock presses against my asshole and I lean further down over Sophie to give him better access, halting my movements. He grabs my hip and pushes, stretching, until the head of his cock slips inside me. A curse tumbles from my lips and my hips buck, but Brody continues to push.

“Why did you stop?” Sophie whines, her eyes flutter open. She tries to take in the scene above her, but I’m not sure what she can see from her angle. Brody’s lips are by my ear.

“I’m fucking Miles while he fucks you, sweetheart. Filling his ass,” he spanks one cheek, “while he fills your sweet cunt.” He spanks the other cheek.

For a man who hadn’t been withanyonetwo months ago, he’s fucking amazing at dirty talk.

“Finally,” Sophie laughs as if she’s known all along that this is where we were headed.

“Aren’t you going to thank me?” Brody asks, wrapping one hand, still slick with lube, around my throat while the other grips my hip.

“Thank you,” I moan.

He’s fully inside me now and I’m not sure how long I’ll be able to contain myself with him in my ass while my cock is inside Sophie. This is a first for me, which is rare in my line of work. It’s overwhelming.

“Good boy. Now, move.” He pulls out just a little and I follow him so I can start a rhythm, fucking the woman beneath me while I fuck my ass on Brody’s dick. The moans escaping the three of us mix together to form a devilish symphony and Sophie is the first to erupt.

“That’s it, honey,” I urge with a grunt while Brody showers her with praise of his own.

“Such a good girl, coming all over his dick.”

She cries out as her walls contract around me, nails digging into my shoulder. That, combined with Brody’s pressure inside me, sends me over the edge. Not wanting to end her orgasm too soon, I keep thrusting, filling her while I moan her name and Brody’s along with a few curses.

It seems that’s enough to finish Brody as well. He pulls out while I’m still twitching inside Sophie and I feel his warm cum cover my back.

Panting, I pull away from Sophie’s warmth. With it, comes a white flood and I’m tempted to clean her up like I did that first time the three of us were together. But I can barely hold myself up, so instead, I fall to one side. Brody does the same on the other, sandwiching Sophie between us.

Too exhausted to move, we lay still for a while, enjoying just being there together.

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