Page 104 of Manny

She nods. “I’m slippery as fuck.”

“Our Princess deserves another orgasm before you do,” Bandit grips the back of my neck hungrily, his words barely a whisper. “Wanna fuck you so bad,pretty boy.”

“If you two have sex, I’m gonna die,” Lace cries out. “Seriously…”

I’m too lost for words, hoping Bandit will follow through, because I want that so much.

I want all of him.

Bandit slides out a little to accommodate me, and I hold myself at the base, pushing in as our girl gasps. Normally, lube would be recommended, but Bandit’s right, she’s so goddamn slippery. “So tight,” I garble. “Oh, Lace, baby, gonna make me lose it all over again.”

“Hurry,” she cries. “Move your asses!”

Bandit chuckles this time. “Naughty little girl, it’ll be Manny’s turn to spank that little ass when we’re done railin’ you.”

We move together, sliding in and out of her pussy as we rub against each other.

“So big,” she cries. “You’re too big.”

Bandit stops. “Mushrooms?” It takes me a second, then I remember her ridiculous safe words.

“Fuck no! French fries!”

“Can’t we just use colors?” I muse, gripping one of her breasts and twisting her nipple. I’m still wearing my cut, and I’m hot, but the fact they wanted me wearing it while we have sex is a massive turn on.

“Green, oh, green,” Lace moans as she bucks and we move faster. Bandit’s hand roams up my abdomen to my chest, gripping my shoulder as we plunder in and out of her. Lace stiffens, her eyes closing as a ripple runs through her and she climaxes with several short bursts of breath.

“Fuck, I’m comin’,” Bandit groans.

I follow suit, shooting my second load as we both still, our cocks touching as we empty inside our girl.

Bandit kisses me, all tongue. “Good boy.”

“Not so bad yourself,” I pant, enjoying his touch.

He lets go of Lace’s leg, and so do I, then leans down, kissing her as I pull out. Bandit pulls back, his eyes darting between Lace’s legs as we see our releases dripping out of her as we pull out. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

I collapse down next to Lace, who’s humming with her eyes closed. She’s sated and smiling dreamily, and that makes me smile, but when I glance at Bandit, he’s got this look on his face that I’ve never seen before. It’s softer than usual. His brow isn’t fixed to the top of his forehead like it usually is, the snark has gone from his pretty lips. This is raw Jonah, the man behind the facade.

“I can’t believe you sucked Manny’s cock,” Lace groans, her arm over her eyes. “That was the highlight, though my ass won’t thank you tomorrow.”

Bandit slides down next to Lace on the other side. “Wasn’t my fault his dick was just too temptin’, especially wearin’ that cut, and I didn’t even go all the way in your ass.” He pecks her on the cheek. “I went easy on you.”

“Wow, if that was easy, I can’t wait for hard,” Lace agrees, yawning.

“I’ll wear my new cut to bed more often,” I laugh. Okay, so Bandit didn’t rail me yet, but he did suck me off, and we crossed swords again. That’s enough for me. I’m more than okay with that.

We lay panting, wrapped around our girl in the middle as she slides one hand into my hair, then one into Bandit’s. This is nice. It’s comforting, and I have zero desire to be anywhere else in the world when here is as perfect as it’s ever gonna get.

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LACE

I lie on my back,my heart racing in my chest. The two men of my dreams holding me like we’re long lost lovers who only have tonight. It’s perfect. Everything is so freaking perfect.

“I was shot,” I blurt out of nowhere. I have to get this off my chest. I want them to know. “Just above my heart. Luckily it missed.”

“Holy shit.” Manny rests on his elbow, turning to face me. Bandit does the same.

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