Page 91 of Manny

He palms the back of his head as I wait. “Jesus,Chantilly,he’s so hot.”

I wiggle my eyebrows. “I know. When he kissed you, I thought I was going to die.”

“You and me both.” He pauses, then shocks me when he says. “We kinda had a moment when he left last night.”

My eyes grow wider. “Holy shit! What happened?”

“Well, he pushed me up against the wall and we kissed again, long and slow. He was grinding into me and promising that it’d be my ass over his lap next time.”

“He did not.”

Manny nods. “Trust me, I know. I was shaken. I had to go and help myself to my dick in the shower after he left.”

I pout. “Poor little baby.”

He rolls his eyes. “I really like him, Lace, as much as I like you.” He cups my face, kissing me again. “Am I just imagining this or is what we have feeling kinda special?”

“It is,” I agree. “It’s so damn special, and you two are getting along, well, more than getting along. You were making out. Did his dick feel as good for you as it did for me?”

Manny closes his eyes momentarily. “You’ve no idea. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before, and multiple times.”

“You felt so good inside me.”

“Hey, I know that look, and you need to rest that pretty pussy, baby. Unless you’d like me to use my tongue to soothe it?”

I open my mouth, then part it again. “Do you think we should? Without Jonah?”

His lips twitch, a lopsided grin forming on his face. “Do we need his permission?”

“I don’t know,” I laugh. “I mean, we were doing stuff before you and me were.”

“If you’d like to ask him, go right ahead.”

“You wouldn’t mind?” I look up at him, wanting to make it clear I’m okay with boundaries.

“I’m okay with it. We both know Jonah likes to think he’s in charge, so let him. If that’s his thing, so be it. He’s not as bad ass as he thinks, but we won’t tell him that.”

I giggle. “Good, well, I’ll make us a coffee…” He lets go of me as I turn, fishing out my phone because I really wanna take up Manny’s offer of morning oral. I’m never one to shy away from an orgasm or two.

“Gonna go pee,” Manny tells me as I laugh to myself. I can’t believe I’m screwing my roommate and Bandit, and at the same time.

I glance at my phone and realize Bandit already replied. I just didn’t hear the text as my phone is on silent.

Bandit

I’m glad you’re sore. Reminds you where you’ve been and who you belong to. Last night was amazing. I can’t wait to see you again

I quickly tap a message back.

Me

I’m coming on the run

Bandit

You riding with Manny?

Me

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