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“Well, I was the one who orchestrated this entire thing.” She sounds kinda smug.

I laugh. “I guess you were.”

“So I should get gold stars or something?”

“I think you’re worth at least five.” I pull out, rolling onto my back as I try to control my ragged breathing. “That was hot.”

She snuggles into my side and that’s how we stay; content until all I hear is the gentle lull of her breathing. I follow closely behind, feeling the weight of the world lessen from my shoulders.

I wake up and hear giggling. I jolt upright, then see Lace rolling around as Manny covers her in kisses.

“Holy shit,” I say, my hand on my heart. “You scared the shit outta me.”

“Hurricane warning for Miami. I came back a day early before the game,” Manny says. “I didn’t wanna get stuck down there, can’t say the same for Shep.”

“We watched the game,” I mutter, running a hand through my hair. “Shep was amazing.”

“Don’t tell him that,” Manny says. “It’ll give him a big head.”

I smirk as he leans over, kissing me as my cock stirs to life. It’s then I notice it’s still dark. “What the fuck? What time is it?”

“Four am,” Manny sing-songs. “All I could think about was getting home to you two and snuggling up.”

I pull him by the lapels of his cut, annoyed he isn’t undressed. “So do it and stop talkin’ about it.”

I shove his cut off as he sits up, pulling his boots, jeans, underwear, and finally his top off.

“That’s better,” I mutter.

“Way better,” Lace agrees.

Manny straddles over me as Lace lies on her side facing us, watching. “Don’t mind me, wanna see you two make out.”

I grin as I pull him down, and I groan when his hips flex and our cocks meet.Fuck yeah.

“You two have a nice time without me?” he breathes. I nip on his bottom lip.

“It was a heck of a lot quieter,” I muse, that earns me a slap on the arm from Lace.

“Be nice,” she croons. Her hand squeezes my bicep and feels my muscles as Manny keeps kissing me, working his way down my body. I hiss when he nibbles gently on my dick. I’m hard, but then again, I always am when either of them are in my bed. He takes my girth, licking the underside of my dick, and I groan in pleasure.

“Such a tease,” I scold. “Like Lacey.”

“He told me we should spank you for being away from us.” Lace’s eyes are glued to Manny, sucking me off.

Manny lets my dick go with a pop and says, “I think I like the sounds of that.”

“Did you fuck your palm last night?” I grunt.

Manny looks sheepish. “Yeah, because I knew you two would be doin’ the nasty.”

I push him off me so he lands on his back, then move over the top of him, pressing my cock against his and he moans. I rub up and down, my hands all over him as he begs me for it.

“Don’t blame us,” Lace says. “Jesus, you two look so good.”

I lick a path down his chest, then cup his balls and lick his head, sucking his dick into my mouth. But it isn’t enough. I pull him out, then I flip him over, spanking his ass as he obligingly raises to his knees.

“He’s ready for it,” Lace groans. She’s touching herself.

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