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I die and go to heaven when Manny’s eyes open, finding Bandit’s as he grins. “I thought you’d never ask.”

17

JONAH

We moveinto the darkened room adjacent to the VIP lounge. Lace kisses Manny, then turns to kiss me, too. He’s still fully dressed. I’m in just my briefs, and Lace has her perfect tits hanging out of her dress as she moves from one mouth to the other.

I grope her ass as the door closes behind us, her back to my front as Manny and her kiss. I grope both her breasts, causing a ripple to move through her as she gasps. Pulling on her nipples, I bite down on her shoulder and she moans incoherently. I lift her dress, running both palms over her ass. She’s wearing a G-string.

“You know what your sexy underwear does to me,” I growl. “I should pull you over my lap and spank the livin’ fuck outta you. Show him.”

She pulls away from Manny’s kiss, turning a little to flash her ass at him.

“She’s perfect,” Manny agrees. “So beautiful.”

I pull at the material of her dress from the front and rip it from her body, pulling her closer to me. My lips press against hers as I say, “This is mine. Tell us what you want.”

She swallows hard, blinking as Manny smacks her behind, his hands at her hips.

I cup both her delicious tits, giving them a squeeze.

“I want…”

I pique an eyebrow. “Honesty,” I whisper. “Anything we say or do in here is between us, right,Emmanuel?”

It comes outta nowhere, and I like it. In here, we can be ourselves, and I want him to feel that as well as Lace. Manny’s eyes dart to mine and he’s so damn pretty. His lips part and I want to kiss him. I refrain, darting my gaze back to our girl.

“Right, she’s ours to protect, and to worship.” He places soft kisses on her shoulders while I continue to pluck her nipples, her G-string in my hand.

“What do you want?” she whispers.

Glancing up, I realize she’s talking to me. I smirk. “I wanna live out my fantasy of watchin’ him fuck you while I jerk off, then I’m gonna come and join in.”

“Oh!” she cries out when I cup her mound. “This pussy is ours.”

It’s so possessive, so raw, so perfect.

“Yes, yours,” she mutters as I explore her drenched core.

“So fuckin’ wet,” I mumble. I finger her hole, coating my fingers, then I pull out, bringing my fingers to Manny’s mouth. “See.”

He lowers his face to my fingers, then parts his lips. My dick jerks as I feed my fingers into his mouth, his eyes watching mine. His mouth is soft, his tongue working its magic as an involuntary groan leaves my throat.

I rub my fingers through her center with my other hand, then insert them inside her at the same time Manny sucks my fingers. “Isn’t she sweet?”

“I want to taste her on my tongue.” He licks my fingers and ourPrincesslooks like she’s gonna faint.

“Oh, God… relief,Jonah, Emmanuel, please…”

I rub her clit over and over, pinching her nipple as Manny cups her other tit, watching our fingers play with her. “Should we let her come?”

Manny kisses her shoulder again, tentatively, lovingly. “Absolutely, ourPrincessdeserves it.”

My dick is so hard as we both watch our girl come, her breath stuttering as I fuck her with my fingers and rub her clit at the same time. I love how her body tightens, how her cheeks flush pink when she comes.

“Oh, God!” she screams. “Yes,yes!”She unravels and I adore it when her eyes roll into the back of her head.

“Perfect.” I pull my fingers out and when she opens her eyes, I shove my fingers into her mouth. “This is how good you taste.”

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