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“Hi,” she whispers.

“Hello, beautiful,” I lazily greet her.

She giggles and pecks my lips again, then rolls her hips, making me growl. “Do you like that?”

“I like anything you do,” I admit in a husky voice.

I lift my head to capture her lips with mine and grip her hips tighter to press myself deeper inside her warmth. She follows my lead, grinding her clit into me and kissing me in a slow, tongue-caressing way that makes my heart ache for more.

Simon’s hand runs over mine as he caresses Melanie’s side. Surprisingly, I don't mind it. I’ve never had sex with more thanone person before last night, but it’s strangely natural for us share her. Listening to Oliver and Melanie fuck earlier made me even hungrier for her than I normally am. It’s odd to say aloud, but the three of us sharing her feels right, as if it was always meant to be this way.

Pulling her lips away from mine, Melanie sits up and cups the back of Simon’s neck to pull him in for a kiss. Once they come up for air, she says, “I want you both inside me.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” Simon tosses his clothes wherever they land as he gets naked. We laugh at his enthusiasm, but it ends on a moan as Melanie moves over me, bouncing on my shaft.

Simon turns on his flashlight and leaves the room. He returns a few moments later with a bottle of lube and kneels behind Melanie. She leans forward to lay her chest on mine and takes full advantage by grinding her clit against my pelvis a few more times, moaning in pleasure.

“God, I love watching you get off,” I groan through clenched teeth.

She smiles down at me, her lips a breath away from mine. “You’re definitely good at helping me find satisfaction.”

My dick jerks inside her. “It’s becoming my favorite part of spending time with you.”

“Mine too.” She kisses me.

I move my hands up Melanie’s sides. I hear the lube open, and Melanie moans as Simon lubricates her back entrance. I grab both her ass cheeks and pull them apart for him. It’s a struggle to keep from fucking Melanie while we wait, but I manage.

Once he’s ready, I feel him press down on her back a bit and the slight pressure of his cock sliding into her ass. We all groan at how full it feels to have both our cocks inside her at once.

It takes a few strokes for us to get into a rhythm, but when we do, we pick up the pace. Melanie’s vocals tell us how much she’s enjoying our tag team effort.

Simon and I brush against each other through the thin wall separating her ass from her pussy, amplifying our pleasure. Melanie screams out her orgasm as her pussy clenches around my dick.Simon falls over the edge with her, his cock pulsing in her ass.

It’s hard to keep from letting myself join them, but I hold off until they're both done. Then I pull out and come all over Melanie’s beautiful tits.

CHAPTER 11

SIMON

“Get up.” Someone kicks my thigh. “You sleep like the dead sometimes.”

Groaning, I peer up at Kent with one eye. “I’m up, you ass.”

“About time. I’ve been trying to wake you up for five minutes.” He scoffs. “It’s your turn to take a cold shower. Hurry up. We have an appetizing breakfast of dry cereal and hot sodas.”

“Wonderful,” I grumble. “Remind me why I thought moving back to town was a good idea again?”

“Because my pussy is like a siren call,” Melanie teases.

The moment the words are out, she giggles at her own joke.

“Damn, girl.” Kent walks over to her in the living room doorway and yanks her to him. “You have a dirty mouth. I’m going to have to wash it out with my dick to teach you a lesson.”

Her laughter echoes around the room. “Is that right?”

“Oh, yeah.” He kisses her.

Fully awake at the idea of sex again, I get off the floor as fast as my body will allow and head to the bathroom. “You start, I’ll finish.”

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